*Ravage walked around for a while and ends up down on the subway. She sees a couple off to the side of the tract they both watch her a little worried but looking at her size and outfit they both visably relax. Ravage knows she looks like a well dressed young lady, not intimadating at all but she should be feared damn it after all this isn't a good neighborhood, no weakling would walk around alone here, the couple is out here. Ravage decides to have fun.* You two aren't exactly in a nice neighborhood are you?

The man looks up at Ravage, while keeping an arm around his wife. "No, I guess not. You seem to be in the same position we are, little lady." He says, looking back at his wife.

*Ravage glares at the man,* I sincerely doubt that, it is late and this is a pretty secluded area. The next train isn't for another ten minutes a lot can happen in ten minutes. *She says omniously.*

The man's wife pulls him a little closer, and the man once again looks up at Ravage. "Yes, a lot. If you don't mind, my wife and I are a little tired and don't really want to talk." The man says, trying to avoid any confrontation.

Ohh a date, and you took her hear because the hotels are rented by the hour? *Ravage asks, not being nice at all.*

"Listen, lady, I know what you're implying and this is my wife. And for your information she has family here. Now I'd appreciate it if you'd leave my wife and I alone!" The man yells, his voice echoing throughout the nearly empty space.

Ohh married below yourself, well that was a bad idea but it isn't my fault. Rasing your voice to me also isn't a good idea. *Ravage says, if she doesn't get a groveling appolgy she will happily fight the man put what she really wants to see is clenched fists and a jaw.*

"Did I not just tell you to leave us alone?" Struggling to stay seated with Ravage speaking the way she is.

I am waiting for an appology, you have a minute and then you will regret it. *Ravage warns him dangerously.*

The man stands up, and as soon as he does an arrow comes flying out of nowhere, going between both the man and Ravage and sticking into a the soft wall.

A warning.

*Ravage is two steps back and analizing the tregectory of the arrow and looks to the exact spot the arrow was fired from.* You have a protector, because I doubt who ever this is is here for me, BECAUSE I WAS LOOKING FOREWARD TO THIS, PRICK! *Ravage yells where she thinks the arrower is.*

The man and his wife have already taken this que to flee, and are heading up the stairs. Something is thrown from the shadows, and rolls to Ravage's feet.

*Ravage has a good idea that what ever the object is she doesn't want to be close to it, she needs to get away and fast. She turns from the object and takes a few steps and jumps behind the bench closing her eyes waiting for an explosion.*

The Archer comes out of hiding from the other side of the tracks. He raises his bow with a ready arrow and waits.

*Ravage doesn't get up she stays behind the chair but she is glaring at Archer,* You know you really are pissing me off, but the night is more fun now. *She says smiling coly,* Got a name?