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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 11:36 am
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Nia felt Melora’s spirit breaking, the mass attack from Tomoyo, Izumo, Aoki and herself had broken the girl. She felt a strange feeling of happiness. Maybe it was the happiness of beating an opponent or maybe it was the sweet taste of revenge. But she knew it was neither, she could not place this feeling. Suddenly she felt a strange aura approaching and then a strange voice spoke: "Such behaviour, my thieves have no dignity nowadays."
She immediately turned around mad at herself for focussing so much on Melora that she hadn’t been on her guard for other people. She observed the person, he or she was tall and dressed in dark robes, soaked with bl00d. Nia couldn’t clearly make out the face, or the gender. She repositioned herself a bit, still not at ease by the sudden appearance. She tried to scan the other person’s soul but noticed that she couldn’t. This scared her in some way, she wasn’t used to being afraid and actually she wasn’t really, it was more some sort of fear of encountering someone stronger then herself in an area she called herself master in.
Then she spoke: “I don’t know who you are, but I don’t think we are yours.” in a tone holding the middle between hostile and neutral, not wanting to make the other cross right away.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 3:10 pm
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((Welcome back, Bean. It's been awhile, I must say.
I'll have to edit this post shortly, too. I've noticed a minor inconsistency in the story. By now everyone should know whether the cloaked figure is male or female: it has spoken, so it's voice will let us now. However, nothing has been said yet, so it's just an "it" for now.))
The girl, Melora, had been utterly overwhelmed by an onslaught of thieves. During the heated fight two more had entered the fray: one whom he recognized as Shinobu's younger sister, Aoki, and another which he only recognized as a thief, and nothing more. Melora had fallen to the ground, releasing the terrible doll she had moments before clutched with some sort of fanatacism he could hardly comprehend. He snatched the doll up quickly; he had no idea how long Melora would be incapacitated, so he would use this time to destroy her blasted tool. He sheathed his blade, as he done with the other. The small doll, a children's toy, it seemed, he placed securely within a small pouch he kept on himself at all times. The pouch, he placed within his garments, ever to be concealed from anyone else.
Shortly after procuring and securing the small artifact, Izumo looked at his peers, his intent to thank them for their aid. Before he could even put words together, however, his thoughts were interrupted by the words of another: "Such behaviour, my thieves have no dignity nowadays."
The figure that spoke the words, Izumo could now plainly see, was wearing a cloak stained with blood. It wasn't what this person wore that got Izumo's attention, it was the words it spoke. This person had laid claim not to the Thieves' guild, but to the very thieves. Intolerable. The conceit of such a person... but Izumo had no time for such trifles.
"I don't know who you are," he stated walking towards the figure, "but I've no time to listen to you babble about how we are your thieves. I, we, belong to no one. We are not objects, possessions that anyone can own. We are but tools that some can wield, should a price be met and agreed upon for our services. For now, though, mine are not for sale. Go bother someone else, old fool."
Izumo strode past the figure with errant disregard for what might be concealed under the cloak. It didn't matter, though, he was an immortal, nothing this person could hide or have could harm him. He proceeded only in the direction he had last seen Shinobu, knowing full-well he did not know for certain where she was. Aoki and Tomoyo, one of the other female thieves, had taken her away at his request, before he chased after Melora. He would find her, though. Find her, and tell her she need not worry about Melora anymore, that the tool of her destruction was in his possession. That it would be destroyed.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 8:48 pm
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((Yay, you're back!)) Tomoyo lurched forward as Melora's concentration broke, and the power of the doll's hold on her lessened. She pulled her hand out from Melora's body, dragging the doll out halfway. Supressing a sob of pain, she wrenched out the pins, wincing as they came free. She left the doll where it was-Melora was obviously in no condition to fight back, with four thieves gathered together. Slowly, she looked up at the bl**d-stained figure that had put an end to their fight. Something about the man grated against her senses, sending out a warning. She reached for her sword, staggering upright over Melora, and breathing heavily. My thieves?
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 7:54 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 10:50 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 11:01 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 11:35 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 2:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 3:05 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 3:06 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 3:18 pm
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The cloaked figure shook its' head from side to side, a 'tut tut' rising from the depths within the shadowy cloak.
"Pitiful, you lot have been causing trouble, as always." the person croaked, it's head nodding up and down, the silhouette hanging forward with the bl**d still oozing lazily out from beneath the robes ends, folding neatly into the cold forest earth. Their stance as if they were tired, from running, from hiding, from a weary life.
The cloak turned it head sharply to the young child, Aoki, and shuddered a hoarse gasp, as though they were sucking the very life out of the wide-eyed bewildered child. "I am not her... I heard of what she told you all, that she was the leader, and you all..."
The person paused in their speech to let loose another growling cough, then continued on in a voice sharp and gory as nails.
"you all believed her! Bah!" the cloak shuddered under the howl. "She was a liar, she took credit for what wasn't hers, you all... you belong to me, I suffer for you ever day, I bear this burden."
The figure dropped their head, hanging limply on their shoulders.
"All my dreams, what they once were is now fading quickly." spoke out a voice from the inside of the echoing cloak that was unlike the rest of the speech, which was a rusty growl, this was a woman’s clear chime, an echo throughout a hollow tomb.
A deep breath, then a rustling beneath the cloak.
"Rrrr... rrr... mmmm... that's it..." the growl took over once again. "Good, I apologize for all of this, I hope to see you lot again."
Suddenly, with a small click sounding from beneath the belly of the cloak, a great flash of white consumed the area, blinding all living.
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When the flash died down once again, all people were in the same positions, nothing drastic had changed, but Melora was missing, and the rabbit doll had burned a hole through Izumo's pocket, and was lying, sizzling in d*ad leaves, on the forest floor.
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