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Post by Runa on Dec 30, 2008 23:01:37 GMT -5
Xen laughed. "You tell me since she's a lady...and can't do much about them..except yell 'how dare' they insult her in that fasion..."He paused, stealing a glance at the woman. "If you knew her well enough, you would enjoy this mission sooooo much...It's a tourchure for her...but a theater of entertainment for me...too bad, I can't come too..."He sighed shaking his head...Though soon earned a sharp slap from her fist.
"Shut up." Runa growled slightly, glaring at him.
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Post by guy on Dec 31, 2008 10:07:52 GMT -5
Guy rolled his eyes and bit back a chuckle as he watched Xen and Runa's antics. But he also knew that Runa was still angry at Xen for some reason or other. "I think I get the idea," he said as he bit back a smile. The mission would most likely be dangerous, but it would also be amusing and exciting.
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Post by Runa on Jan 3, 2009 0:25:59 GMT -5
(Is it ok, if I do a small timeskip after this?)
"Alright. Got the couch ready, all the trunks, baggage and other fun stuff already there. I wish you Good Luck...and now be off!"Xen smiled, waving to them.
"Shove it!" Runa growled, grabbing the money, some supplies, and maps off the table. With a sharp churn she headed for the door. And thus, the tourchure has begun.
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Post by guy on Jan 3, 2009 20:11:01 GMT -5
Guy Fawkes followed her out the door and wondered if he ought to help or into the coach or just let her get into it on her own. She was in a bad mood, and he really didn't want to wind up dead at the moment.
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Post by Runa on Jan 3, 2009 23:37:15 GMT -5
After they both got in, the couch took off. (This is the skip ->) They have been riding for a few days now. Runa, as expected didnn't talk much, and even when she did, she didn't say much at all. It was rather peacefull, and the scenery, that mostly occupied her attention was absollutely stunning. Their peace broken only once, by the rain....Unfortunately that did not last too long....
Their silence broken all too soon...The horses, neied loudly, their hooves stampering in the mud. The couch driver, letting out a scream before a loud splash in the mud is heard. Cursing and yells of men surrounding the couch, echoing from all sides...Coming closer.
"Great...just...great..."Runa sighed, closing her eyes. This.is going to be bloody..
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Post by guy on Jan 4, 2009 21:47:10 GMT -5
Guy enjoyed the silence. He could think, read, and toy with the necklace now around his neck. He read the letter, the book of poems, and remembered happier days before he had sold his soul to Waefae. He thought of how he could go about freeing himself, only to realize that he could not do it, but someone else must, but how it was to be done, he still did not know. His thoughts were disrupted when Runa, or Milady de' Winters mumbled about approaching ruffians. He looked out the window to see the coachman fall. He pulled out two throwing knives and took aim at the two closest men. They were direct hits.
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Post by Runa on Jan 6, 2009 5:52:41 GMT -5
Runa gave him a skepticall look. "Genious, I suggest you get out of the couch before doing that...Gives you much more room to variate..."She growled a little, though her frustration wasn't derected at him but rather the idiots who were surrounding them. With out a second thought she got out, her eyes scanning the ones surrounding them. Nothing fun. Isn't even worth killing them.
"I'd appreciate it greatly if you guys didn't beat up my driver. We don't have many to spare..." She said in a low voice. Her red eyes flaming with the hunger to kill, evne if she has not moved a muscle.
"Hey Guys look! The little-black-pumpkin speaks! I'm sooooo scared!" One of them called out, glancing around with his hands up in a mock surprise.
"Does this kitten bite? THe other puppy suuuurrrreeee do!" Someone else laughed.
"Idiots." Runa growled under her breath.
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Post by guy on Jan 6, 2009 15:37:16 GMT -5
Guy grinned at her, got out of the coach and stood behind her, arms crossed in front of his chest, resting on the hilts of his two scimitars. "Should I shape shift, or should I just kill them for the insult with my swords?" he asked Runa.
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Post by Runa on Jan 7, 2009 15:06:11 GMT -5
Runa looked over the ones infront of her. Knowing quite well that there were others on the other side of the couch as well...
"Transformation...could dammage the surroundings, the couch, me, and call attention. Knock yourself out with the sword...But leave these three to me...I had nothing to do for weeks, might as well have some fun..."Her eyes settled on the three who spoke. The last words came out oddly sweet with anticipation. Oh, she knew exacly what she's going to do. Her eyes lit up, as she pulled a sinle dagger out. The dagger, was rather unsusial, being made out of dark blue looking metal enchrusted with rubies and sapfired at the handle. As she pulled the knife out, her toungue slipped over her lips...If one didn't know better they might have thought she was a vampire at that moment...but, alas...it was simply the image of drawing up their blood.
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Post by guy on Jan 7, 2009 20:08:42 GMT -5
Guy sighed, but knew she was right. He agilely vaulted over the coach, tucked into a roll, and landed on his feet, both scimitars drawn. He weaved a dance of death and destruction and made quick work of two of the surprised bandits. One tried to run, but Guy threw a scimitar at him, and the man died. Guy sheathed the other one, and drew his broad sword. The others fled. He sheathed it, and cut the others down with his throwing knives. He retrieved his scimitar and throwing knives and walked to the other side, looking for something to do.
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Post by Runa on Jan 8, 2009 20:29:26 GMT -5
What he saw when he came around, could have scarred the regular person for the rest of their life...though, being whom he was, Guy was probably used to this amount of blood, and possibly mutilation.
It was hard to belive, what Runa has done to these poor souls, when only their screams of terror were heard, as Guy fought. The young woman herself, was sitting on the chest of first one who spoke. To her Right, was the one that called her kitten was now laying on his back, large bloody cross runing across his chest, and abdomen, some of his skin pulled back even, with his bones and intestines sticking out. The other, on her left, was sprawled on the ground in an odd angle, his throat cut nearly all the way though, with his lower abdomen cut open as well. The third...She was sitting on his chest, all of his limbs imobilized, and his toungue laying on his stomach. Runa, looking curiously at the tightening of the muscles under her, everytime she threw the knife up, and it came down, missing hte toungue in her twisted game of Pin-the-toungue-on-the-stomach-while-the-victom-is-still-alive.
"Hello...." SHe looked up, her eyes flashing a bloody color, as if reflecting the mess around her, vicious smile playing on her lips.
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Post by guy on Jan 12, 2009 6:39:23 GMT -5
Guy thought he was going to hurl. A symbiont's friend had just been killed in a similar manner for treason. He even thought for as a death sentence it was inhumane, and before he could stop himself, he found himself saying, "That's just sick, Runa. I mean it's just wrong, and inhumane. You're not a Sadist are you?" Then he wished he hadn't, but the mere sight of what she was doing made him sick and all the blood drained from his face. "Was the offense really worth killing them in such a brutal way? It looks more like torture to me...." Guy couldn't stand seeing pain of any kind, and he didn't really like fighting, but they had been under attack. However, that didn't justify torture... at least, not in his mind.
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Post by Runa on Jan 12, 2009 15:10:10 GMT -5
Runa slowly looked up, catching the knife before it came down again, reaching behind her. With a small jerk, the body went still, as she brought forth a bloody knife sticking it somewhere within the folds of her clothing. Her eyes looking derectly at him. Cold, ice solid, no mercy, and red....Red just like the blood that surrounded her. No, those eyes didn't seem to judge him, simly gaze. To her, this wasn't tourchure, it was game. And a fun game at that. A sport of some kind.
Standing up, she strolled over to him. A gracefull, elegant fashion. Almost, as if she were Milady De'Winters, and not the cruel assasin she was. Coming to a stop, mare inches from him, her eyes came up to meet his. And even though, they never left him, the gaze seemed to intencify.
"...And what if I am? ...Are you afraid?" Her voice slow, rich, almost soft, and motherly, if one didn't know better. But, it was by no means voice that belonged to someone humane, someone who had a heart. It belonged to a sadist, a blood-thirsty sadist who loved other's pain...Who loved hearing their screams...Loved the feel of the blade just before it was shoved into someone's soft underbelly......"Are you?"
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Post by guy on Jan 12, 2009 19:11:35 GMT -5
He could tell that she found it amusing. Everything in his body told him to run, but he also knew that he couldn't beat her in a fight, something about her was completely inhumane, almost supernatural. He began to shake. "Yes..." he mumbled. He turned away so that he wouldn't have to see the carnage. The only other times he could remember such awful sights were when his family had been murdered, and his days serving Waefae. Then he realized that she looked familiar. He couldn't place where. Waefae's servants tended to be even more inhumane than the elemental possessed wizard who led them.
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Post by Runa on Jan 13, 2009 18:05:12 GMT -5
He was right. But, only half way at that...She had indirect relation to the slaughter that happend to his family, nor was she directly assosiated with the Wizard...She was far before him, and she will be far after. Her age, and status, went unrelated to Wafae's wishes...Rather, she simply agreed to be affiliated with him. Seemed to suit her purpose... Over all, she may have atended only mare couple of gatherings and parties, enough to use one hand's count...They were beyond her. If she needed she'll get a private council. Didn't really care if anyone didn't like that.
"Then let's go. We've still got the rest of the journey ahead." Runa simply said, before striding past him, with her shoulder lightly brushing his, as she pulled on the role of the lady once more.
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