Rayl
Citizen
: I grew up living alone... and will die living alone :
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Post by Rayl on Jan 2, 2011 8:23:07 GMT -5
As Rayl was just outside of her house, she quickly run away from the place. Summoning a ski board and hunched onto it, going towards where the mission will be. She wanted to finish it in an instance. Letting all the hurt feelings she wanted against who will she assassinate.
The blizzard is still on going, the once normal fall of snows turned into a war of snow and wind that surrounds the place. It's as if the place has been controlled by Rayl whom have her mind foggy. Running into nowhere... her mind has just been confused and hurt. But her eyes shone such coldness... where no one can melt it...
A few minutes left... she stop her means of transportation as she stood above where the mansion the old rich, dirty man was. That's what the old man stated... though due to such supervision from the said man... he sure was just the old man stated.
The people of the old man have also been just the same. She readied her sais. She wanted no blood war during this mission... she wanted the old man's dead body only. Nothing more... nothing less. She puts her black mask, so the only thing that could be seen was her eyes, her cold eyes luring through the whole mansion. She haste from above and jump down at the roof silently. Where no one can hear her... she saw a chimney, a large chimney that she could fit; she shook her head, the chimney has fire on it... and she was weak on fire, she won't sacrifice much of it.
"I need to finish this in an instance." she thought out as she suddenly saw an open window. She quickly enter the window and started to look the whereabouts of the old man.
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Post by NPC: Male on Jan 2, 2011 20:56:51 GMT -5
Laslo looked at Leo whom just walked there with a frown on his face. He raised an eyebrow, suddenly remembering what he have said to him awhile ago. He sighed and looked at where the door Rayl left. "She's an assassin... she needed no attachment for her to success in any mission." he let out, suddenly look at Leo.
"Having an affair or attachment, makes an assassin weak. We villagers needed such an assassin like her. And you need not to interfere on her work nor her emotions."
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Leo
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Artist of Gradia
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Post by Leo on Jan 4, 2011 8:42:30 GMT -5
Leo just stood there in front of the couch where Laslo was seated, looking down at the old man with a frown. He listened what Laslo has to say though, and either way, it still made him feel disturbed inside.
"That's what I thought..." he muttered after the man finished speaking, backing away from the couch to approach the fireplace now. The artist just gazed into the blazing fire, thinking everything through like usual, but now he found out that since he felt distressed, it's hard to concentrate on his thinking.
...That's when a theory popped in his head of whether Rayl is going through the very same thing.
At that realization, Leo then spun around to face the old man to counter, "You may be right, my existence may distract her. But don't you think that it's her choice to do and feel what she wants?" These people can't control her, just because she worked for them. It's pressuring and blocking Rayl to be who she wants to be, and Leo's glad he figured it out that much without even knowing much about feelings and such.
"What if your commotion back there further worsen the situation? What if she actually prefers this 'attachment' and your disturbance might cause her heart and mind to be distracted from her work? What if that distraction cause her mission to fail?" He stated, walking towards the old man with each theory presented.
"I'm rephrasing my first question..." Leo stood at the very same spot where he once was, his eyes growing sharper as he asks, "What have you done..?"
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Rayl
Citizen
: I grew up living alone... and will die living alone :
Posts: 351
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Post by Rayl on Jan 6, 2011 11:53:12 GMT -5
She spun around, suddenly sensing some guards whom checked every ounce of the place. As a trained assassin, she effortless went up to the ceiling, o no one could see her from the ground. She found no escape or routes at the place.
She cursed in her thoughts as she looks down at the guards. She wouldn't have thought these were all guard tight. And these people are willing to do so. Her eyes and senses were more keen but something is disturbing her. She was strike by confusion when she looks at those guards whom just as easy and laid back.
Won't they worried if someone get in from the place? Or what if someone have hired a professional body guard or something. She haven't thought of that while coming. A think she very like... is to let everyone be aware of what will happen. She quickly jumped down, suddenly being noticed by the guards. Before they shoot their guns on her, they were knocked dead, lying on the ground... with bloodsheds on the carpet. Rayl uses her sais as she quickly turn at the right to hide for awhile.
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Post by NPC: Male on Jan 9, 2011 7:27:47 GMT -5
One of the guards who had fallen, though slacking in their work, managed to sound the alarm only half-a-second before he was slayed. The whole building echoed with the loud beeping of the alarm, and that's when the rest of the guards inside jumped up surprised and quickly readied up in battle positions.
Some moved up to the main entrances to guard the exits and close all the windows and air-vents tight, while others hunts the intruder in groups.
The owner of the house itself, the infamous Ralph Liam, shook from counting his money. Mr Liam looked up at the sound of the alarm in his house, wondering if THIS intruder managed to get pass his tight security and actually kill him.
Laslo inhaled deeply, seeping in Leo's every word in his brain. He slowly looked away from the lad after his brain finished processing, having nothing to answer.
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Rayl
Citizen
: I grew up living alone... and will die living alone :
Posts: 351
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Post by Rayl on Jan 15, 2011 23:27:36 GMT -5
Rayl smirks triumphantly, the guards have raises their defense by alarming the bell by the one whom she killed.
By making her more thrilled at her mission, she summoned the whole place a mist, where the place surrounded by gray mist. No one could tell she was there at the spot near the main hall, where the rich old man was.
She wanted to kill every man residing in this place. She wanted to prove no one can warm her. That old man, Laslo, have made his statement weak. She cursed silently as her eyes slit, cold dagger eyes as she felt a presence of five guards.
She summoned an ice needle, suddenly directing at the neck of those guys. She heard them grunt, suddenly hearing footsteps once again.
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Leo
Citizen
Artist of Gradia
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Post by Leo on Jan 16, 2011 11:30:08 GMT -5
Leo slowly closed his eyes. From afar, it seemed like he's sleeping...while standing, since he looked so calm. Though, nobody would expect when he suddenly moved and grabbed hold of Laslo's shirt collar.
"I apologize if I seem very rude now..." he whispered darkly to the old man, "But I must know. Do you have even the tiniest care to the assassin?" He spoke slowly and clearly, making sure to phase every word of significant importance.
The artist was half-considering to just get out of the house, pick up his bomb and leave the place entirely since there's no reason for him to stay here any longer. ...But he can't help that nagging feeling of Rayl coming home safely.
His brusque manner shook the couch a bit, and from the corners of his eyes, he could see the idiot waking up.
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Post by NPC: Male on Jan 16, 2011 11:33:46 GMT -5
Laslo was alarmed when the boy suddenly took hold of his collar, his eyebrows creasing when he heard of the question. He didn't even pause when he answered, "The only thing of importance here is her work."
Chikhan woke up in a daze, seeming very loopy and confused at first. It took him a while to remember what happened to him, but as his vision cleared and he saw Leo, Chikhan sat up immediately.
"YOU!"
The sound of blood gurgling out of the guards' mouths are sickening, when they were stabbed at the throat. The floor was no longer clear and waxed, but bloody and stink of death.
"Don't you have any remorse?!" One of the more frightened guards that just came in the area hollered in fear. He cannot see the assassin due to the mist, but he could hear his comrades being killed and the splash of his boots when he stepped on their blood. "Are you not human..?!"
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Rayl
Citizen
: I grew up living alone... and will die living alone :
Posts: 351
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Post by Rayl on Jan 16, 2011 20:01:18 GMT -5
Her blue aura flowed in her body, the mostly and once light aura have diminished, turning it into a pale and dark one. She walks slowly at the man who have turned frightened. To her, she could see clearly within this mists, she after all creates it.
Her once pledged, of not killing with lust from the day he have st foot on this whole land; have turned back on her again. She could feel it, the flow of a demon inside her; she seek for the blood lust, those blood on the once clean carpet. She could well smell those, and it excites her.
A dark chuckle rumbled up on her throat, "Remorse?" she let out, the word... every single human have always asked her of that. "Remorse, are for weak..." she let out, suddenly standing at the man who is scared out of him. She stab the guy in his heart.
"After all... a demon can have no heart," she murmured, taking the sai out of the man's heart, whom toppled on the ground.
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Leo
Citizen
Artist of Gradia
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Post by Leo on Jan 17, 2011 11:35:25 GMT -5
Leo released the old man's collar as soon as Chikhan suddenly sat up. He eyed the young man warily, though calmly straightening his posture so he would stood still...and possibly brace himself for any possible assaults this aggressive man might do to him.
He's not at all scared. No. Leo's very well acquaintances with these types of things, that's why he seemed so calm. He accepted all that happened and all that was about to happen, in all belief that he can't do anything to fight against it. So he just let it flow.
Even if it's his death. With what just happened, Leo realized that he didn't even care anymore.
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Post by NPC: Male on Jan 17, 2011 11:39:21 GMT -5
Without any second thoughts, nor even sparing a second to think, Chikhan immediately lunged towards the black-haired weakling, dealing a massive punch with his large fist right towards Leo's gut.
"SON! What are you doing?!" Laslo stood from the couch, alarmed by his son's sudden hostility. Sure he knows Chikhan has a nasty habit of picking fights with the town's locals quite a lot of time, but to a stranger too?
"Beat it, pops!" Chikhan shrugged off his father's concern, "I'm just feeling pissed all of a sudden, and I need to punch someone." Though he said that as if he would hit Leo only once, Chikhan didn't seem to stop giving blows to the poor artist till the smaller lad fell down.
Chikhan didn't stop there though, he began to continuously kick and stomp the figure on the floor mercilessly.
"Enough of this!" Laslo roared, holding back his son with a powerful grasp from harming the assassin's guest any longer. Though he's having a hard time even doing that."Boy, get a HOLD of yourself!!"
More and more guards fell from Rayl's hands, blood has already flooded the entire perimeter of the room. The ones who were stationed to guard all the exits were also sent to the room where the assassin is currently.
A few moments passed, then Rayl is surrounded by a lot of men, since they came from their different posts and stations, effectively cornering the ice maiden. Most of then shivered by the cold air, but all are definitely frightened out of their minds.
But what can they do? They're just pawns to stall some time for Mr. Liam to escape. The millionaire heard of how many of his men fell in such a short time, so he took that as a sign to start packing as much money as he can and escape through his secret path underground.
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Rayl
Citizen
: I grew up living alone... and will die living alone :
Posts: 351
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Post by Rayl on Jan 17, 2011 22:14:47 GMT -5
Rayl suddenly stop walking, she was in the middle of the big hallway. Footsteps are heard in the hallway, she look over as men, whom seems to have taken the position from the front gate and the other from another positions have been there. Almost every one of the guards stood here, surrounding the ice maiden. The flow of her plan is succeeding… and she for herself, with assumptions… no, she concluded in an instance. The one who she shall assassinate will escape. She knows this kind of things.
Ralph Liam, the man she needs to kill…. will be gone in an instant, after she killed these men surrounding her. These men, she could see very well the uneasiness of their breathings as they saw their comrades bathing in the pool of their blood. “Enjoying the view?” she let out icily as she diminishes the mist. The guards look at her with a surprised look, as she looks at them with such a boring and disgusting look. “Adieu.”
A surge of excitement filled her… every single vein was active. Rayl’s eyes glint as mist once again started to appear. While she was wearing a black mask that covers her whole face except her eyes. The guards coughed wildly. The mist has a poison she always used, that every single particles you breathe… you could be unconscious or die. “Kasumi Doku…[Poison Mist]”
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Post by NPC: Male on Jan 18, 2011 21:19:58 GMT -5
"I said GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF, YOU STUPID MORON!" Laslo shouted out, he wanted no more troubles with the assassin, by making the boy infront of him hurt. He knows, if either they shall perish or... no choice but to perish. "Do you want us to get killed by your insolent acts, fool?!" He sighed pushing his son away from Leo.
He was pushed away from the kicks he made at the guy, he looked at his father dumbly, "What do you mean by that, old man? No one can harm us!" he boasted as he glared at Leo. "I'm only protecting you from what he would about to do!"
Laslo shook his head, as he tried to help Leo up. He glared at his son boredly. "Do you remember who knocks you unconsciously? The one 'fragile' woman you're referring is a killer! A murderer! What if you kill this guy? What are we to her? She shall make us suffer!"
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Hurls of anguish and pain screams erupted at the hallway. The suffocating poison drove everyone fall on the ground. Some have blood coming from their eyes, ears, nose and mouth. Those who have noticed that a poison is in the mist were only 2 men who seems to be more professional. Sure, the once they saw... the mens whom have once died have shocked them. Only a girl defeated those? Unbelievable.
"Why are you here for?" stated the man whom quickly tied a handkerchief on his nose. His other ally did the same as both looked at Rayl. "Whom send you to kill our infantry... and mainly our boss?"
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Leo
Citizen
Artist of Gradia
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Post by Leo on Jan 20, 2011 19:49:17 GMT -5
Leo just laid there motionless on the floor. Body aching, head throbbing, knee sprained, broken nose, blood leaking out from his lips, yet his eyes are blank. It's like he didn't even feel the pain at all, the artist just stared silently into space.
'Am I...suffering depression..currently? ..But of what?'
His irises only moved when his hearing became clear again, and there he laid listening to the two men's arguments. Slowly, his receptors started working again and he crinkled his eyebrows, blink his eyes, and tries to feel something other than pain right now.
"...Would she..?" Leo spoke, almost inaudibly by how dry his voice sounded. He rolled over to face both of the men, though still lying on thee ground, being either too weak to get up or too lazy to, but either way, he tries to deliver his question.
"Why would she kill you...if you harm me?"
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Rayl
Citizen
: I grew up living alone... and will die living alone :
Posts: 351
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Post by Rayl on Jan 21, 2011 11:54:31 GMT -5
Her icily gaze hovered at the two men, they're weak... they only have been lucky to escaped the wrath of the poison. She smirks widely onto them. "My mission... I need Ralph Liam's life," she stated as she took a couple of steps, though a meters away from the men.
Her smirks widens, the men were seeking for her name. "Me? I am a crusader of Shinigami!" she introduces, letting out a soft cackle. This was not Rayl... the Rayl whom have step onto the land of the Domain, whom befriended... or get acquainted more with Leo. This was Rayl, the assassin Rayl whom seeks for blood lust. She was not vampire... she seeks for the smell of the corpse she have killed.
She readied herself, "You two do not need to worry..." she assured the two men. She was gone to where she was awhile ago, only to appear behind the men. The men have their eyes widen in shocked. "you'll die instantly," she momentarily said, as the two men stumbled on the ground, dead.
She shrugged her shoulders, striding herself towards the big door, that lies the other escape door of Ralph Liam. She kicks the door open, only to find out there is no Ralph Liam, but only a messed room. And an open built-in closet. "A mouse was hiding..." she let out, raising her head to gaze up at the ceiling, inhaling and exhaling. "Blood..." she murmured, her eyes glowers. Though, a sudden face of Leo pops into her thoughts.
Her eyes widen as she fall on the ground in knees. Hugging herself, she groaned. Her heart beats faster, the promise she have made have tainted with blood. She was really a demon now... she haven't controlled well and keep up with her human-ness.
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