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Premmy · 05-09-2009, 11:05 PM

Adeze trudged through the streets of Marldukes, cursing her own fashion sense. The robe kept the sun out of her eyes, but it was big and hot. The flowng garment hid her regular supplies in it's fold and pockets, but it was heavy. It kept her opponent from reading her expression in a fight, but it was pretty conspicuous.... Okay, the big scythe was probably heavier and more conspicuous than her robe... but she felt like blaming the Dark grey hooded robe today, she had spent all yesterday cursing her weapons and supplies.

Sweat poured down her forehead and dripped off her nose to the ground. She really Really needed to take a break.She found a bench and pulled back her hood, she crossed her scythe in front of her as a visibile wall between her and the outside world, she leaned her head back and closed her eyes, thinking back to that night.
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It was an old temple, rumored to hold some great power that could end wars. Perfect to resurrect an empire. She had made it halfway in and found a nice place to nap for the night before continuing her exploration when her honed troublemaker's senses kicked in. Someone wanted her dead.

She did the usual thing, she "leaped" out of the way, Her legs touching the wall on the far side. On the other side, with her bundled up robe she was using as a pillow was a woman she had'nt met "Oh, I don't think I've had the chance to piss you off yet" She grabbed the knives kept in their hidden holsters on her thighs "But now's a good enough time as any". She teleporteded behind the assasin, swung her blades, then leaped to another side of the room. The assasin's fingers were dripping with blood, and her pants were ripped, but she was still alive.

Adeze Rolled her neck around and walked closer "Those were aimed at your neck and stomach, you're good" She eyed a scythe tatto connected to some other body art she could'nt quite make out "ooh, I could use one of those about now" She flipped up one of her knives in the air and tossed the other one at the assassin, using the distractions to Leap next to her scythe.

FSSSSHHH!

thick smoke filled the chamber, she heard footsteps, but could'nt make out where they were coming from, they seemed to fade away. she was running. "COWARD!"

05-09-2009, 11:05 PM	#2
Premmy Stop the hate Join Date: Jun 2005 Location: In a nice web on fifty first street Posts: 4,466	Adeze trudged through the streets of Marldukes, cursing her own fashion sense. The robe kept the sun out of her eyes, but it was big and hot. The flowng garment hid her regular supplies in it's fold and pockets, but it was heavy. It kept her opponent from reading her expression in a fight, but it was pretty conspicuous.... Okay, the big scythe was probably heavier and more conspicuous than her robe... but she felt like blaming the Dark grey hooded robe today, she had spent all yesterday cursing her weapons and supplies. Sweat poured down her forehead and dripped off her nose to the ground. She really Really needed to take a break.She found a bench and pulled back her hood, she crossed her scythe in front of her as a visibile wall between her and the outside world, she leaned her head back and closed her eyes, thinking back to that night. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was an old temple, rumored to hold some great power that could end wars. Perfect to resurrect an empire. She had made it halfway in and found a nice place to nap for the night before continuing her exploration when her honed troublemaker's senses kicked in. Someone wanted her dead. She did the usual thing, she "leaped" out of the way, Her legs touching the wall on the far side. On the other side, with her bundled up robe she was using as a pillow was a woman she had'nt met "Oh, I don't think I've had the chance to piss you off yet" She grabbed the knives kept in their hidden holsters on her thighs "But now's a good enough time as any". She teleporteded behind the assasin, swung her blades, then leaped to another side of the room. The assasin's fingers were dripping with blood, and her pants were ripped, but she was still alive. Adeze Rolled her neck around and walked closer "Those were aimed at your neck and stomach, you're good" She eyed a scythe tatto connected to some other body art she could'nt quite make out "ooh, I could use one of those about now" She flipped up one of her knives in the air and tossed the other one at the assassin, using the distractions to Leap next to her scythe. FSSSSHHH! thick smoke filled the chamber, she heard footsteps, but could'nt make out where they were coming from, they seemed to fade away. she was running. "COWARD!" __________________ Drank Last edited by Premmy; 05-10-2009 at 01:15 AM.