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5/14/2015 8:01:42 PM
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You know, you are all indoctrinated to kill, I hope you understand that.
Assassins: we're not, get your facts straight Mida*they all point rifles at me.
How... Unprofessional of you to kill me in the open like this.
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*hangs from a branch with one hand waiting*
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Edited by Rimidalv Nisom: 5/14/2015 8:09:32 PMBut... If you decide to kill me like this, you know you won't walk put alive.* shades form behind a few in the back and stab them through the chest* I hope I've made my point, if not...*aims pistol at the closest one to me* you lose another, and possibly your lives.
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*slips slightly and the branch cuts my hand*
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Assassin: yes, but you are outnumbered,what's the point? Nothing, just killing a few outlaws.*shoots them all in the chest, the bullets bursting into flames upon impact*
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*drops out of the tree and gets ready to eat one of the bodies*
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Feel free to, they are worthless anyway.
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*grins sadistically* Thank you *grabs one and rips him in half and slowly devours the body*
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*sits against a tree and takes mask off, hood is still on, concealing my face*
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*grabs another and rips him in half raining blood down onto me* I enjoy the pain they suffered
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I did aswell.*begins looking at their outfits* wait, aren't those the outfits of my clan?
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*attempts to stop but continues to viciously eat the body* I can't tell all I can see is blood and it's everywhere
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Well, I'll be keeping an eye on you.
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*stands up covered in blood* There's no need for that
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Oh, okay, I'll be right back.*gets up and walks to a room*
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Hmm... *sits down and waits*
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*walks back wearing a black suit with a tattered coat over it, there seems to be black gloves covering my hands* just needed something else to wear, that is all.
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Oh...ok
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So, about jay... He has lost himself to the chaos.* takes gloves off, there seems to be a syringe wound on my left hand*
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*drops cloaking spell* FUS RO DAH! Assassins go flying!
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*grabs you and pulls you back up* Damnit lethal!
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*my blood drips off the branch* ...must....resist..
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Resist what? *i pour mist over your hand. Making the blood flow stop*
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*stares at the blood on the branch* The blood...it's addicting *left arm twitches*
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....Are you addicted to your own blood?
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It doesn't matter what kind as long as it's fresh and from a cut or injury
