SAYA.

saya ishii.

[sishiis]

aprettygirlthief​:

“Egomaniac seems a bit too light to describe Lily,” Janice laughed. “She’s definitely headstrong.” Janice saw parts of herself when she was her age in Lily – maybe that was where her soft spot for the girl came from. “Not babysit, I have no doubt she can look after herself. It’s hard out here for a woman – especially in this game. We should be guiding her. I can only imagine where I would be if I had people like us when I was her age.” 

Janice snorted. “I won’t lie, seeing him in orange was quite enjoyable.” She had had many run ins with Murdock – often finding herself on the opposite side of the courtroom to him. “He’s a pain in the ass, but he is a good lawyer, I have to give him that… I’ll see what I can do to make sure he stays behind those bars – even if it is just for now.”

“Narcissist? Psychopath?” Saya tossed a few other labels out. “Just so precocious. At least we know Lorina is crazy. Money with self importance, like what Lily has, is dangerous.” Saya knew that because it was what she had loads of. There were a few things in Lily that Saya saw in herself. Delusion of grandeur? Maybe. “Look at us, being trailblazers. I love to see it, honestly. It’s part of why I signed on.”

Leaning back in her chair, Saya toyed with a white strand of hair. “I think Walters is too busy right now to focus on us. If you can keep Murdock away, we’ll be dealing with the cheap attorney’s the city pays for. Piece of cake.”

[sishiis]

xmoonsilk​:

“I want to.” Cindy admitted, deciding honesty was the best policy as she looked up at Saya and sighed softly. “I really, really want to, Saya. But you make it really hard.”

“I’m not easy to love.” She pouted. “Maybe that’s why daddy didn’t. Too much work and not enough payout.” 

[sishiis]

destroyrofworlds​:

Daisy glanced down at the smaller hand in front of her before slowly shaking it, a smile tugging at her lips as she nodded. “Thanks. And that’s me. Hopefully it’s what you’ve heard is good. It kinda swings either way.” 

Saya’s shake was firm before she released Daisy’s hand. “In the present? Only good. I tend to look past grievances to give people the benefit of the doubt.” That was a blatant lie. Saya’s list of grudges was as thick as a telephone book. “I’m glad we’re finally meeting. I only recently officially debuted in New York.” She had lived there for most of her life, but she wasn’t just an heiress now.

[sishiis]

bcrtonhawk​:

“Well aren’t you just a ray of sunshine.” Clint quipped as he smiled at the younger woman.

“I could always rebrand. Saya Ishii: living sunshine. I don’t think it’ll fit.”

[sishiis]

webheadmorales​:

“That you kind of sound a little entitled.” More than a little, but Miles was trying to be nice.

“That’s probably because I am. You can call me spoiled as well, if you want.”

[sishiis]

mvrdck​:

matt let out a bitter chuckle, “business - hasn’t been paying well, i suppose.” the guard had given him the woman’s name before their meeting, but she was mostly unfamiliar to him. her heartbeat was strong. this was a woman who was very sure of herself.

“i don’t know if i’m in the best place to offer legal advice right now, so what brings you here, miss ishii ? “

“I’m here because I do have a lot of money. Money to make things disappear and bail to be possible. I would just want a set of reassurances from you, first.”

[sishiis]

medusaliiths​:

“I’ve actually been quite involved in plenty of affairs on Earth throughout the years. There’s no need for the tone.”

“And what have you done to help? No tone intended. I’m really quite curious.”

[sishiis]

scientistsuprcme​:

“From what I’ve heard, the Syndicate is an excuse for her to decide to leave A.I.M.” Monica always tried to make sure Carmilla had been isolated. Kept close to assure that A.I.M. was all she had. And maybe some would view that as manipulative, but Monica was just protective. Protective of her only biological daughter. Protective in her own, twisted way. “Yes, I know you’re just funding them. Which is why I wanted to talk to you. What if I paid you a sizeable amount to get her kicked off? A.I.M. also has plenty of high tech lab facilities that I could offer you free access to.”

“And where did you hear that?” Saya asked in return. At the scientists next words, she couldn’t help but laugh. “Trust me, the last thing I’m interested in is science. I have people who can do that for me. Plus, however much you’re offering -- I probably have more. I’m not ruining my team right when it’s becoming beautiful because someone has attachment issues.”

[sishiis]

destroyrofworlds​:

“You make it kind of impossible not to. I saw you at the Gala the other night. Daisy Johnson.”

“Mission accomplished, then.” Saya smiled. “I’m sorry I missed you. I’m sure you looked beautiful.” She daintily extended a hand. “You’re Quake. You’ve also made a name for yourself.”

[sishiis]

aprettygirlthief​:

A laughed escaped Janice. “You’re not wrong about that. Gotta remember she’s still a kid – she needs some guidance on all this.” She paused for a moment. “Not that she’ll listen, but we’ll need to watch out for her all the same.”

“It’s a good line-up,” Janice nodded in agreement. Saya was right – they needed to watch themselves with Matt Murdock and Jennifer Walters on the street. “I have my connections, lawyer-wise. A few owe me some favours, so I’m sure I can pull some strings.”

“Part of me wonders if children should be allowed in the game if they’re egomaniacs.” Saya wasn’t old herself, but she at the very least knew who she was and had some composure. Class went a long way. “You mean babysit,” she intoned.

The line-up was good. Saya had spent hours comparing skills and personalities to perfect dynamics. There were a few refusals to be factored in, but it was pretty much the team she had desired. “Of course it is.” Saya snorted. “At least Murdock’s in jail. Manslaughter won’t be easy to shake off.”

[sishiis]

scientistsuprcme​:

“I like the way you think, kid. Unfortunately, I came to talk business. Specifically my daughter.”

“Carmilla.” The name was coupled with a smug smile. “I’m not sure what you’ve heard, Monica, but I’m not her keeper. Carmilla joined the Syndicate on her own accord. Besides,” she shrugged. “I’m not on the team. I’m not the leader. I’m just tone of the moneybags and your daughter seems to like to get paid.”

[sishiis]

xmoonsilk​:

There wasn’t going to be any convincing Saya otherwise, so Cindy decided to drop it for now. As disturbed as Cindy was that Saya didn’t seem to have any remorse in what she’d done, that was a conversation for another day. Or, more like another several days. It would probably just turn into an argument that continued on between them forever, honestly. 

Cindy quickly caught herself hung up on the concept of forever and tried to just refocus herself on the conversation at hand, blinking hard at Saya’s next words. She took another large gulp of wine, not able to help herself. She felt like she needed the alcohol at this point, even if it was potentially laced with some kind of toxin. “You know, most people start with just having a conversation with someone. Maybe asking me my name to start out.” Saya was right, though. Cindy would never have revealed her identity to Silvermane’s daughter of all people. 

As angry as Cindy was about what Max and Saya had done to her, she genuinely just wanted to move on. Dodging all of the potential bad feelings in the world may as well just mean she should just go back to hide in her bunker. She wasn’t going to let this set back all of the progress she’d made.

Cindy deadpanned at Saya trying to play it off as just missing her. She’d never admit it, but part of her missed Saya too. But her eyebrows quickly furrowed with concern at Saya’s next words. “What are you talking about?”

Cindy had a strong sense of right and wrong; she had morals, convictions. It was really quite adorable. Saya wanted to just boop her on the nose and tell her not to worry her pretty little mind about any of the shit she was stirring up. That would never happen, though. The sadistic side of Saya liked the friction. Cindy was challenging her and keeping her fresh. She bored too easily. This was new and exciting.

“I already knew your name.” She pointed out before sipping from her own glass. “So, that’s a moot point. I like to be prepared. I wanted more than your name. I wanted a comprehensive portrait so I knew how to approach.”

Of course, Saya had taken all of that information and done whatever the fuck she wanted with it. Some would be considered and consider it making a first impression. A part of Saya considered that. Her id, which was a major driving force, didn’t give a flying flip about what others thought of her. The other was a little desperate to get into Cindy’s mind and know what she thought.

The comment about the six angry women got the desired response. The heiress reclined back in her chair and checked her manicure. It was as dark and immaculate as when the nail tech had come to her apartment earlier that day to apply it. “The Sinister Syndicate,” she replied casually. “A feminist take on the Sinister Six. Trés chic, don’t you think? Anyway, they got a big vendetta against you spider folk. I’m just giving you a heads-up.”

[sishiis]

mvrdck​:

“wow, i must be popular today,” matt huffed, sitting down at the visitor’s table. the prison scrubs were a bit too large on his lean frame, and he fidgeted for a moment, drowning in bright orange cotton.

The heiress had requested a private session. After her conversation with Janice about the Syndicate, Saya knew that they needed lawyers like Murdock and Walters off their back. “Manslaughter, huh?” Saya leaned back in her chair and crossed one ankle over the other. “If only you had enough money to make bail.” 

[sishiis]

webheadmorales​:

“I dunno if I’d go as far as to say all that.”

“And what, exactly, would you say, then?”

[sishiis]

casslang​:

“That’s like, a super ignorant take.”

“And that’s a poor persons perspective.” 

[amazingyoungwomen]

[sishiis]

medusaliiths​:

“You’d be surprised the amount of problems that do get fixed just be the sheer will of people wanting to do the right thing. It’s kind of the norm around here, actually.”

“what do you know about the norms around here?” saya cocked her head to the side. “you, who came from the moon and live in your little ecosystem?”