Assassins Creed Rp

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    Enna checked to see if what few coins she had were still there. She narrowed her eyes even more as he bowed and introduced himself, spinning her blade she gave a stiff nod. "Nice to know." She muttered in her usual lightly accented voice that gave hints of her Italian origin. Before she suddenly ran, she was small and quite quick. A shadowy smirk played over her lips as she ran. Not interested in conversations, she wanted to stir up some trouble and she was hungry. Itching for a fight and to steal as she headed towards the village.

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    [color=limegreen]He followed quickly trying to over taje her before he finally did. he jumped where she would be to tackle her "wait" he called as he did

    Enna slammed into him and yelped as she was tackled "let go if me!" She snarled and tried to struggle and bite, her hood knocked from her head and face. Her blazing anger clear in her eyes. She grit her teeth and continued to struggle. But she was helpless if she was pinned down or tackled, being not very strong. She tried to bite his arm, desperate to escape.

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    [color=limegreen]"Calm down" he said holding just her arms and legs down "I just couldnt keep my habds off such a beautiful lady" he tried flattery using gis most charming smile and voice as he did so he was glad his father had taught them free running he had callef it it was quiet useful and had given him great speed and endurance as well as a good strength

    Enna still struggled, her anger sparking up and her gaze hardening. Flattery was far from a wise approach "get. Your. Hands off me. And go **** yourself!" She snarled. She struggled even more "if you don't let go of me you're going to regret it! I'm gonna make sure you get run over by a cart. Then scrape you off the floor and toss you into the nearest river with rocks tied to your ankles. Then I'll get you're useless body and feed it to some mangy creature!" The girl started to threaten and insult.

    A milk white ivory blade popped out right in front of Enna. Tora stood over her, glaring. "Threaten my pupil again, your throat will be fed to tigers." He growled. "Nobody will hear you scream out here."

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    [align=center][color=limegreen]He sighed and thought for a moment picking her up he slapped her "Fine just f*ck off its what I get fir trying to help anyone" he said dropping her he stormed away toward the mountain

    Enna was on her feet again within moments "try me!" She growled. Drawing her own weapons and tugging her hood back up, she glared in pure anger and hatred up at Tora. She was young, defensive and over confident as she drew her blades diagonally in front of her and fell into a defensive stance. She smirked "Ohh. And by the way. I don't scream." her cheek stung from the slap "oOhh and tell your pupil. I never asked nor needed his help. I look out for myself" the scrawny girl growled.

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    [color=limegreen]He scoffed turninb "Really well while you were a sleep you where whimpering I thouhht you were a littke girl" he said annoyed "And besides you shouldnt have to ask for help because many kind people will offer it without insintive"

    Tora stared her down, cold eyes unrelenting. "You'd make for a good Assassin." He commented, turning away, sheathing his blades. He started to climb the mountain with a practiced ease.

    Enna smirked not backing down from his gaze "pft. That's because I am. Or rather was one" she replied, holding her chin high proudly. Her crimson sash fluttering and flickering around her, her hood casting eerie shadows over her face. The glint of her weapons and light and small amounts of armour visible. Her quiver now noticeable with the assassin symbol. The Italian one at that. She dusted herself down and rolled her eyes at the boy "I'm gonna take that as an insult. Not wise. I don't do well with kind people. They should stay away from me, they only get killed" something flashed through her gaze for a heartbeat before she prepared to stalk away.

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    [color=limegreen]He laughed "I didnt say I was one" he began to climb up the rocksz of the mountain slowly and quickly as he bwgan to start the long climb wonderinf why he had evwn tried to help that infuratinv girl he didnt know her its just she had the assassin symbol well a version of it or maybe his was a version of hers pr maybe they were both versions of another symbol all these thoaghts in his head as he clambered slowly up the moantain

    Andrew heard the commotion and stopped in a V-shaped tree branch and watched when it was done he followed the man who pounced the small girl.

    Enna muttered and grumbled, cursing and insulting as she watched him go. She was definitly itching for a fight now. She was in a bad mood, she began to slowly stalk away, deciding to steal from the next person she ran into. She kicked a stone angrily and sheathed her weapons. Punching a tree angrily.

    Andrew realizing where the man was going left him alone to deal with him later he instead jumped down and walked up to the girl who was tackled

    Enna spun around, narrowing her eyes angrily, her icy eyes daring him to do anything. "What do you want?" she growled. Her hand hovered over her weapons, a dangerous smirk played over her shadowy features.

    Enna sorted and folded her arms in front of her chest "what is with the sudden barage of people wanting to help me?! I. Look. After. Myself!" She spoke slowly in a low and dangerous voice. Her stomach rumbled and her cheeks lit up, she cursed softly in Italian under her breath. Her blush not visible due to her face being hidden in the shadow of her hood.

    "Your belly says otherwise" Andrew replied with a slightly joyfull undertone "here have this" he said and pulled a small wheel of cheese.

    Enna narrowed her eyes, muttering angrily and gloomily. She was tempted to refuse the offer, yet she was just so hungry. She took a single, timid step closer "take the first bite" she growled cautiously, as though afraid it would be poisoned. Her hair fell into her eyes slightly and she kept her hand at the ready to activate her hiddenblade if needed.