Quicksilver's Suite

Sabrina was sitting at her desk, staring out her window briefly at the lovely city of Breland in the afternoon hour. She spots a seagull cawing and flapping it's white-gray wings as it flies out towards the ocean. She watches it part in silence before returning her ruby red eyes to the screen of her computer. The monitor was showing the daily sales of her company's weapons that they have been selling in the market, keeping particular watch over the 'Bank-Breaker' Shotgun and 'Wakizashi' Submachine Gun, she had designed both afterall, and found which ever profit they made to be a plus on her mood.

So far they were doing well, the Quicksilver brand usually did sell rather well when compared to other smaller firearm corporations. The only real competitors Quicksilver had was Chesluk Industries, Hawkethorn Armory and the newly rising 'Crest' F.A.C. (Firearm Company).

"This can wait for now I guess... No sense in trolling my own stocks for three hours straight..." she says softly to herself, which she rarely did but the silence of the room was almost deafening, she almost forgot she had a voice.

She closed the laptop and went to her iDroid to read one of the books she recently purchased through her Gindle App due to its cheap price. It was an interesting titled book entitled: "The Ikai Method", whatever that was supposed to mean.

She walked over towards her bed, her hips swinging and her large breasts bobbing behind the tight khaki coverage of her sleeveless ribbed sweater dress. She kicked off her slippers and leaned back upon her silky sheets, crossing her long shapely thighs; her slender legs thereon slipped over the other, her bare ankles pressing against each other while her toes wiggled. She shook her purple black hair, and peers down at the screen, opening the app and the purchased item at the tap of her finger.

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After reading the book and leaving a critique she shuts the iDroid down, and swings her right hand towards the nightstand and slips a needle upon the record, allowing music to flow into the room:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FasT3nz-_QY#aid=P9bLNamj4cI

She lays there, looking up at the ceiling breathing softly in the rather quiet room as the music seeps into her soul. She slowly closed her eyes, absorbing the music's notes as they leave the record. She had been away from her mansion for too long...from away many things actually. Her Father and Brother, no longer tied to the company were off vacationing and haven't really been in much contact with Sabrina since she had took up the CEO position last year. She was young to take such an important seat of power, but she wasn't the youngest in her family to do so; that right was reserved for her great great great grandfather who took the company at age 12 out of fear that it would fall in outside hands again following the death of his Father and two brothers.

Still, she was only six years away from being 12. Six years is small in comparison to other company Presidents who she's shared the seat of power with. But a year has gone by with no incident...well the exception being a few death threats from the Arcanda Crime Syndicate since, like her brother, she refused to be bought off by them for weapons. She's had to triple security on her shipments in the first months she was in power, and she felt as if that it would only be a matter of time till she received another call from Mr. Arcanda McGraw himself, one that she would hang up abruptly with yet again.

"Damn him... he and Rufus Tenik both." she says with a sigh, closing her eyelids, taking in the soothing music. Rufus had been a bit of a pain in her side lately too. She still needed to get in touch with him again, to see if he would approve of her Assault Rifle she's been creating over the past six months. This new design would be lighter than Chesluk's Orion-(and screw him too), and not to mention be more accurate and also made for tactical prowess. "Built in foregrip too, as well as a built in TAC LIGHT, lightweight design... it will be the Quicksilver Firearm Company's biggest asset... Though Ithteca ARMS might try to sue us for some design aspects which have been thus far, purely coincidental." she says to herself uncharacteristically again, and somewhere deep down she hoped she didn't start developing a habit of talking to herself.

"Either way.... it's been a long day..." she yawns softly. "Time for a small nap..." she says rolling onto her right, her large breasts bobbing underneath her ribbed sweater dress, pinching between her arms. Her hands slid under her satin pillow, with her left elbow draped across her literal 'sweater pillows' and she crossed her legs. Her purple black hair fell over her face and obscured her eyes as she lay there, falling into a slumber.

The Notification (click here) appears on the screen of Quicksilver's idroid as she is in her napping state. The music on her phone ringing louder than the soothing record music blaring to the tune, "Serenity by Godsmack".

Ikai Boontai wrote:The Notification (click here) appears on the screen of Quicksilver's idroid as she is in her napping state. The music on her phone ringing louder than the soothing record music blaring to the tune, "Serenity by Godsmack".

Waking up, Quicksilver sleepishly looks to her iDroid and looks at the notification. Apparently the music wouldn't end till she clicked the link. What she read almost made her bursting with laughter.

"Hey there hot shot,

There may be a lot of things free in this world like air, grass, and your sex life but that does not mean i'm going to be giving away all of my secrets in a single installment that is less than twenty pages of material. I have devoted my life as a character in this world to developing my ninjutsu and developing this technique. If you feel that it requires more brain cells than you can manage then you may want to go to the remedial school of: QUIT YOUR WHINING!"

-Ikai Boontai

"Ah, I love it when they get offended." she says with a coy grin.

She began typing with a fervor, and when she was finished she laughed so hard she rolled out of bed.

After she had her fun, Sabrina felt it was necessary to go and get something to eat in town. She stood up from the floor, her laughter settling as she then brushes herself off. "Oh gosh, it's been a while since I've laughed so hard." she cried, wiping tears away from her face. She walked over to the corner of the room where her thigh high white boots were. She slipped on the white leather boots and zipped them closed before standing again and headed towards the door. As she grabbed her matching white leather purse and grabbed the door knob, she felt a chill run down her back. She shivered, her large breasts jiggling as she did so. "Did I leave the window open?" she mutters softly to herself, her skin feeling cold yet at the same time she didn't know if this was her gut saying something wasn't right. "Hm..." she turns her head back slowly, seeing the curtain waving. She walks up to the window and pulls back the curtain. Through the open window there was nothing but a long drop, and there couldn't have been any intruders crazy enough to scale this building in broad daylight. She shook her head, and closed the large window and locked it before drawing the curtains back again. "Huh, I'm just paranoid..." she says out loud, and turned back to the door to leave.