I'll throw away my faith, baby

"It sounds like it's bout to fucking die, man!" posion grunted. "For fucks sake Poison I told ya, I repaired it! The TransAm is running a smoothly as it can!" Ghoul answered with a grin."Yeah we all know what that means..." Jet muttered under his breath which led to Ghoul kicking his seat. All the Killjoys (except for Ghoul) loughed, even the little girl. Ghoul pouted like a little boy and stared out of the window, pretending not to hear his friends mocking him.
After fifteen more minutes the killjoys and their little one -her name was El- finally reached their destination – Tommy Chow Mein´s little shop in the middle of nowhere. Posion parked the TransAm in front of it and everybody got out, excited to look through the new supplies which came in yesterday.

Kid and Jet choose to take their time and sat on the hood of the TransAm to have a smoke first, while Ghoul and El followed Poison to the door of Chow's mid-desert shop.
Already reaching for the doorknob Poison suddenly frooze and gestured the others to do the same. So they just stood there, listening closely to what was going on in there.
They could hear Chow's voice and a woman´s the've never heard before, obviously arguing.
"What the hell...", Poison whispered, silently opening the door.

“Gimme my fucking mask or I´ll shoot your pretty little fuckface down in a second!”, the woman said calmly, while pointing her raygun at Chow´s face – he didn´t really seem impressed tough. “Hey little bitch, what about stoping the fucking around and just buying this shit if you need it so much?”
She grunted and both Poison and Ghoul drew out their rayguns quietly. El looked at the woman: she wasn´t really tall, maybe around 20 years old and dressed all in black: old leather boots, ripped jeans, and a leather coat (which looked cooler than it sounds), she had jetblack hair with a blue-dyed sidecut. If El had to be honest, she admired this crazy, but badass girl.

A loud noise interrupted El´s thoughts and she realised that this very girl just shot a hole into the wall next to Chow. “OKAYOKAY! WHAT THE FUCK!? JUSAT TAKE THIS FUCKING OLD GASMASK AND GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE!” The woman grinned widely and did how he told her to – she took her mask and made her way to the door, where the Killjoys were standing. “Nice talkin´to ya, as always Tommy-Boy!”, she smiled sweetly and opened the door.

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