Rampaging!

Kris yawned, "You know, I think she's a little sick in the head." Kris shrugged and walked away, "But point that gun at me again, I'll rip you apart."

"Yeah, I guess." I snatch the gun from the boy's hand. "You're not gonna get a chance to use this."

"Threatening to kill and walking away?" Raiden muttered. "'The heck kind of crime-fighter are y-?"
He didn't finish because the woman swiped his gun.
"'Eyy!" He wrenched it back, then holstered it and pointed at her with a finger. "Kill anyone more and I'll kill you with it, much less get the chance."

Kiame withdrew her spine out once again and pointed it straight at the new person. "Shut it. I stopped killing people a while ago. I wouldn't recommend provoking me again." She smiled evilly then put her arm back at her side.

Raiden put his hands up in sarcastic surrender.
"I am so sorry, Miss...Skeletor. I dunno."
He shrugged. There really aren't many funny, bone-themed nicknames.

Raiden put his arms back down.
"It doesn't matter," he said. "I just know you weren't killing because you were mad."
The evil smile proved it.

"Maybe, maybe not. I'm not evil. Nuetral. I don't side with anyone."

(Ooh, fourth wall breakage.)

Raiden stared at her.
"What? Killing three and injuring two? You qualify as a serial killer!"

"Not all serial killers are evil, y'know. I'm quite nice. If I was a killer, I'd've picked you off on sight." She shrugged.

Raiden smirked. "Sure. Killin' civilians is SO nice. And you could SO one-shot guys who take out rogue, I mean "nice", conduits like you on a daily basis." He paused for a few seconds. "Wow, that was not funny..."

Kris watched the whole thing in amusement, but realized he forgot to answer Raiden's question, "I'm not a crime fighter, I'm an Assassin that believes Civilians should not be killed without a reason." Kris cracked his neck and looked at the man, "The name's Kristoff Makarov, maybe you heard of me, taking down The Guild, the once most powerful assassin's guild yada yada yada. That used to be cool to say, but now it's just annoying to repeat."

"It sounds like a mouthful." Kiame agreed and threw the spine into a trash bin.

"Assassin's Guild..." Raiden repeated. "I'll assume you're not talking about Assassin's Creed, so I have no idea."

The woman threw her spine- HER SPINE- into a trash bin, so Raiden started staring at the bin. Who throws their spine away?

Kris wrapped an arm around Kiame, "So, besides this joking stuff, something we can do for you? Or are you just giving us a disturbing the peace warning?" He was mildly annoyed with this guy, he was just wasting time now.

"Yes," Raiden said. He realized that Kris had just wrapped his arm around the woman he was just fight.
"I think I'll just go, now." He pointed at his own eyes and then at Kiame's, then walked away.

Kiame grinned as she watched Raiden walk away. Well, there he goes. She felt Kris's arm around her. She smiled flirtatiously at Kris and kissed his neck playfully. She then turned into a cloud of bats. "See ya later Kris." She smiled in the cloud of bats, it forming her normal self and she flew away.

Kris walked off, the sun began to rise, so he retreated to his hideout under the city, a mile stretch in the sewers. He laughed at the fact that he seemed to be wrapping a suductress around his finger, she would prove useful to his own endevours.