Don't Forget Leg Day (Aiko/Sigurd)

"Well, I am a cop," Sigurd noted aloud, smiling despite the situation.

And that would explain why he'd even bother coming up here. It is his job to keep stuff like this from happening after all. Though, he is a bit late to the party, but when he noticed all the cars amassing around the building, he just had to check it out.

Still, maybe his intervention wasn't all that needed. As he took on his own share of thugs, he noticed that his maiden in distress is actually pretty scary. All you'd hear is a loud yelp and a little bit of crunching before one loud mouthed moron's out cold on the ground as the sound of a helicopter could be heard nearing the building.

"Guess you guys should have learned to use those guns," Sigurd said as more officers began to file from the stairway onto the roof.

Obviously, he didn't come without backup on the way, and it wouldn't be long until the situation's all under control with all the thugs being apprehended.

BLOOD AND PASSION WOVEN TOGETHER

GOTHIC DREAMS AND CRIMSON POWER

OH SHIT! It's the police.

A more dumbfounded look came across the face of Aiko as she saw tons of policemen begin to file and fill the roof. Rounding up a lot of the assholes she was previously roughing up, Aiko blinked a few times before turning her expression to Sigurd.

"THANK YOU!"

Soon, the murderous look of rage across her face deflated as she felt the threat was addressed. So, perhaps, she could take her guard down and breathe a bit. In doing so, she then reached out to Sigurd to shake his hand.

"Hopefully these pricks will be thrown away for a long time!"

Her tone was hopeful yet edged with a residual frustration, eager to see justice served.

Thrown away? Well, you could say they're getting something similar, but that's beyond Aiko's perception right now. What do they say? Ignorance is bliss? Sigurd allowed the handshake, his calloused fingers a bit too big to really return her gesture.

"Don't worry, ma'am. They'll be put away for a long time. We've been after Chester for a while."

Assault. Illegal possession. Attacking an officer. In an ideal world, that guy would be thrown away.

Unfortunately, the Earth's a strange place these days, and Sigurd was quick to turn his back from Aiko, his smile fading away as his eyes hardened. The cops around him went about their work as he disappeared amongst them, leaving the scene for now.

Sometime later, Chester would find himself put into a cop car and taken away. Aiko would be asked questions about what had happened before being released to finish her trip home. As for Sigurd...

"Damn that bitch. Once the boss gets me out of this shit, I'm gonna ruin her and her family."

Chester, in the back of the cop car, is busy running his mouth as he rode. Though, they'd ride by the police station and continue on which caused the criminal to raise his brow and start yelling about the driver not knowing how to drive or what he's doing. That'd be when Sigurd turned his head and looked at Chester, his face a mask.

What came next isn't for the faint of heart, but no one's going to have to worry about Chester ever again, but jump a few more hours into the evening, and Sigurd's sitting on a building, phone to his ear.

"Word travels fast..." Came his voice, a low hush in the sun's setting glare. "That woman's in danger, but it's not exactly my concern..."

He lowered the phone from his ear, looking through it as he sees a familiar raven-haired woman, her name on the black market... Guess Chester and his bosses aren't letting her off the hook that easily. He sighed before seeing the speaker glow, putting it back to his ear as whoever he's talking to finally gave him an offer.

"...Well, guess I'll keep an eye on her..."