Post by .:*Sky*:. on May 9, 2008 16:22:31 GMT -5
[this is before storm became general]
Sky entered her room after a long walk through the forest with the wolves. As soon as she stepped in, she knew something was wrong.
"Come out," she whispered, just loud enough to bounce off the thin walls, in a low but dangerous voice.
Nothing happened.
She slid a dagger out of her belt and spun around, coming face to face with a boy only seeming to be a few years older than herself. She tightened her grip on the dagger, a similar one clutched in his own hand, braced against the wall.
"Who are you?" Sky hissed.
The boy was breathing hard. A red sash was tied around his wrist. "I am a Benjeral assassin," he said, eyeing her dagger. "My name is Storm."
Sky twisted his arm back, his dagger clattering to the ground. "You aren't a very good one."
"No, I guess not."
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[after some lengths of conversation that im too lazy to think of, this happens]
Sky had stepped back and let her dagger drop. Faster than a striking snake, Storm snatched up his own dagger and had it to her throat. He smiled tightly.
"Better than you expected," he said.
Sky nodded, lifting her head to avoid the blade. Just as fast, she knocked it out of his hand and had him on his back.
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[again sky is to lazy to post the fight so they fought and blah like martial arts stuff and then. . .]
Sky was lying on her back, Storms hands pinning her down by the throat. She stared into his dark eyes. He stared back. He knew what he had to do, but he hesitated. Then in came. . .
Sky entered her room after a long walk through the forest with the wolves. As soon as she stepped in, she knew something was wrong.
"Come out," she whispered, just loud enough to bounce off the thin walls, in a low but dangerous voice.
Nothing happened.
She slid a dagger out of her belt and spun around, coming face to face with a boy only seeming to be a few years older than herself. She tightened her grip on the dagger, a similar one clutched in his own hand, braced against the wall.
"Who are you?" Sky hissed.
The boy was breathing hard. A red sash was tied around his wrist. "I am a Benjeral assassin," he said, eyeing her dagger. "My name is Storm."
Sky twisted his arm back, his dagger clattering to the ground. "You aren't a very good one."
"No, I guess not."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
[after some lengths of conversation that im too lazy to think of, this happens]
Sky had stepped back and let her dagger drop. Faster than a striking snake, Storm snatched up his own dagger and had it to her throat. He smiled tightly.
"Better than you expected," he said.
Sky nodded, lifting her head to avoid the blade. Just as fast, she knocked it out of his hand and had him on his back.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
[again sky is to lazy to post the fight so they fought and blah like martial arts stuff and then. . .]
Sky was lying on her back, Storms hands pinning her down by the throat. She stared into his dark eyes. He stared back. He knew what he had to do, but he hesitated. Then in came. . .
