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Post by The Horror on Dec 18, 2018 15:13:52 GMT
"Are you fucking kidding me? You work for him! What else would I have guessed?!" As Z was distracted stomping out the flames, Gaelyn managed to wrestle himself free from the cloths the bound him. One could describe the scene as a butterfly coming out of its cocoon, but a butterfly would imply beauty and grace, which is too much of a compliment for Gaelyn. It resembled more a one wing stupid moth coming out of its cocoon.
Now free, Gaelyn dashed towards the store door. "You are fucking crazy, miss. Fuck you."
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Post by Zeleika on Dec 18, 2018 15:18:36 GMT
Zeleika grabbed for her dagger again and went to catch him and open his throat.
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Post by The Horror on Dec 18, 2018 15:38:24 GMT
Gaelyn: STR 109 (-10)
Zeleika: STR 125
Z is able to easily catch up with Lord Gaelyn as he stumbles his way towards the door. Her dagger finds the soft flesh of his back with ease, digging its way through muscle but failing to reach any vital organs.
"AAAAAAAGH YOU STABBED ME. WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?" He shouted as realization came of what had just happened."
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Post by Zeleika on Dec 18, 2018 15:42:48 GMT
“I am bored and you are annoying.” Z replied, stabbing again.
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Post by The Horror on Dec 18, 2018 15:48:15 GMT
Gaelyn: 96 (-45)
Zeleika: 160
The constant burning that Gaelyn had felt from the first stab wound now exploded across his belly region as Z's knife found his flesh once again. This time the blade perforated his bowels, and blood started gushing.
"Please, stop. I did nothing wrong." Gaelyn said meekly, he tried to fight back but he was growing paler and weaker at every word.
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Post by Zeleika on Dec 18, 2018 15:50:49 GMT
“Only try to plot to murder.” Z answered. She really didn’t care and his voice was really grating on her now.
She attempted to finish him off for a final time so he wouldn’t keep making noises.
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Post by The Horror on Dec 18, 2018 15:59:52 GMT
Gaelyn: 16 (Dead)
Zeleika: 176
Gaelyn had no strength left on him to stay standing, his pale lean body crumbled under its own weight. As he hit the ground, convulsions took him, blood soaked his mouth. Silently, Zeleika stoob over his body and finished the Lord with a slash across the throat.
As she finished her kill, Zeleika herd movement coming from the street.
"Ah really hope ah get ta break his knees, boss. Been waiting to for a while now." Said a very deep voice, likely coming from a man as large as a bull.
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Post by Zeleika on Dec 18, 2018 16:10:42 GMT
She moved the body so that it looked like he had been trying to run, then hid one of the bags of money so that it couldn’t get taken.
Then she leaned on the counter and waited for the men to enter, using her finger to wipe the blood off her blade, and licking her fingers clean. Ever since that day in the pit she had loved the taste.
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Post by The Horror on Dec 18, 2018 16:37:29 GMT
The tiny silver bells hanging over the doorway jingled, announcing the arrival of two silhouettes. The first one, and likely owner of the voice she had heard, was a mountain of a man, wild silvery hair flowing at shoulder length, he had a badly kept beard and carried in his hands and ugly, black iron fireplace poker. The second figure was lean and not as tall, he wore a fine made silk attire. He was a fair young man, with a clean shaved face and a grin that never seemed to leave his lips.
"Ey, boss. Ye ain't gonna like this." Said the giant, crouching beside the body and poking Gaelyn on its cold unmoving eye. "Think the worm is dead. Fresh, still bleeding."
"Oh really, you primate?! I can see that." The young man said, his tone dismissive. "Whoever did this, better not have taken my fucking money." His tone was raised and Z could hear the metallic sound of a sword being drawn from its sheath.
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Post by Zeleika on Dec 18, 2018 18:02:03 GMT
Z put her dagger away, easy to get out should the need be there. She nudged the bag on the counter, the coins clinking to draw the attention.
“He tried to run.” She said by explanation.
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Post by The Horror on Dec 18, 2018 18:12:59 GMT
"Oh well well... It's a she." Laenar said, some sadism dripping from his voice. She could hear the footsteps of both figures moving towards the counter. "But I wonder, why was he running in the first place? And why did you have to kill him? You see, my partner here was really looking forward to teaching him a lesson."
She heard the giant grumble.
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Post by Zeleika on Dec 18, 2018 18:24:53 GMT
“He wanted me to kill you.” Z shrugged. She pushed herself back up to sit on the counter. “And was going to take the money. I may have been a little too enthusiastic in stopping him.”
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Post by The Horror on Dec 18, 2018 19:15:04 GMT
"That leech, I should have guessed that he would try such a stunt. You can't trust anyone theses days." The steps stopped, they were still a dozen or so feet from the counter. His voice was much calmer now, actually taking an apologetic tone. "Then I guess I owe you for killing that parasite."
"Murder is a crime that should be paid with death. But, considering these... Unexpected conditions... I think I'm willing to let it slide." He stated, very sincerely. "I mean, I was never here to gaze upon such a dreadful scene. Were you, Mister Ferrys?"
"What dya mean, boss? We jus' came in to get the money and then we saw the dead body." Said clueless old Mister Ferrys.
"Shut up, for godsake. Can you be anymore stupid?!" Laenar returned his attention to the murderer hiding behind the counter.
"I walk away, you walk away and Mr. Ferrys here will make it seem like nothing happened." He said. "A life for a life. Isn't that what they say?"
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Post by Zeleika on Dec 18, 2018 19:24:04 GMT
“No more will be said about it.” Z answered. “I believe that he owed money to others in the city. Without a doubt they will be around to collect on their debts too, so don’t ruin the place too much.”
She picked up the second money bag and prepared to leave. “Thank you for your understanding.”
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Post by The Horror on Dec 18, 2018 20:24:23 GMT
"I wonder what good ole Gaerey was doing with, not one, but two of the sacks of gold." Laenar grinned, checking her up from toe to hair strand. He lowered himself in order to grab the first bag of Honors and winked one eye at her. "Welp, I guess I'll never know, since I was never here."
"Guess we should all be on our merry way." He smiled and extended an arm towards the door. "Ladies first."
"Mr. Ferrys, do get out of her way, please." The mountain of a man moved aside. "You won't be breaking some legs today, my friend. Alas."
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