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Age of Darkness (Rp Thread)
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Age of Darkness (Rp Thread)Melez finishes her drink and leans back in her seat, she takes a deep breath and exhales slowly. She calls a waitress over and orders a couple pieces of bread. Which is brought out quickly. She looks down at the pale bread on the plate. "Stale... But not moldy..." Melez picks up her bread and eats it hungrily. "I need to get a good cloak with a hood... Leather would be nice... Divided into three strips at the back... That would do nicely..." She says to herself as she fantasizes about an article of clothing. After she finishes her thought, she chuckles to herself as she realizes that she just day dreamt about clothes.
Melez stops, "Why won't people leave me alone today?" She mutters. The figures surround her, she looks about and her gaze rests on the leader. "These odds aren't quite fair? Are they?" A small grin tugs at the corner of her mouth. The leader laughs, "They are very fair, for me..." In a few swift movements, Melez throws daggers, which were hidden under a flap in her tunic, and they all find their mark. Almost half of his men fall with blades sticking out of their chests. The leader sighs, "Aww the game was going to be fun..." Melez's grin spreads over her lips, and the leader's smile fades. He charges at her drawing his sword, and his men follow suit.
She shadow slips about, taking them out one by one until the leader is the only one left. She charges out from a nearby shadow at him and she pushes him against a wall, dagger to his throat. "How shall this end?" She hisses. He grins as one of his men stands up behind her, his wound not taking its deadly toll yet. "It shall end in blood!" The leader shouts as his man stabs a knife into her shoulder. She grits her teeth, as the leader spins, pushing her against the wall and taking her dagger as his man falls to the ground dead.
He smiles wickedly, "Well, it seems the tables have turned little one..." he says as he holds her against the wall, his hand on her throat. Melez coughs as she tries to reach for another dagger under the flap in her tunic. But the leader grabs the last dagger before she can and he presses it onto her throat. "Any last wishes?" He says with a sneer.