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IC: "I'm not sure. Maybe we should find the one picking us off and kill them", he replies, scooting a little closer. His hood covered his face as he looked out into the forest.
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"I never would've thought of that one! Great idea!" She laughed sarcastically.
Pulling back his hood slowly, she smiled softly. "Why are you hiding?" She asked quietly.
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IC:Even
though h was extremely good at hiding his emotions he was never able to around Fox. His face began to grow hot and raised the eye brow of the scarred eye and then finally gave in. "Can I tell you something..?", he murmurs softly.
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"Anything." She said, after clearing her throat. She fidgeted with her hidden blades on her wrists, an old habit when she got nervous.
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IC: "I haven't been all to honest of my feelings", he began, becoming nervous as well. It was quite funny how a strong and reserved assassin like him could get all mushy and scared to tell a girl his feelings. "You're not my sister.. I don't like you like that", he pauses for a moment. "I want something more between us".
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OOC: Oh dang there it is! ;) ahaha
IC: "I...uhh....uhrkskxnskajdnfbffawekdis..." She spluttered, her eyes wide. "Uhh... me as,well...." Is all she could manage.
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IC: His face was frozen but soon a small grin cracked across his face. "R-really?", he asked, his face scorching hot now
OC: told ya xD I kinda imagined his personality to be quiet, reserved, and emotionless but I guess his personality is kinda turning into mine xD
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"Mmhmm." She whispered, smiling and turning to Bones- away from Emmett, so he couldn't see her beet red face. She cooed at her white kitten, tangling her fingers in his short fur.
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IC: He wasn't sure if this was real or not. "So.. does this mean you'll be with me?", he asked softly, almost scared
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"Get off me you stupid- HEY!" He stops as the clear figure of a woman races out of the hut. "Calsifer! Give her the god damned bracelet!! He shoves her off of him harshly and snarls, whistling, the mare, ignoring Ki, starts at a run. Wil swings onto her back, his hood falling off in the process, showing a long scar that ran from his temple to his lips. "HEA!" The mare races after the female. He draws his swords and leaps, clashing with the other cloaked assassin. They clash swords. William twisted and turned, a dance that was very well practiced. He knocks the assassiness onto the ground and sends his blades through her chest. Killing her. He flicks the blood off of his blades and looks back at Ki. "You, girl, should not interfere with my contracts. You have your bracelet. Now run along, and enjoy your life before I am sent to end it." He snaps, his cat had dropped the bracelet in front of her and now rested on William's shoulder. He growls, and next time your in my way, any of you- I won't hesitate to kill you."
Give Us Liberty Or Give Us Death
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OC: Emmett has a scar on his face too :0
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Ermergerd
It is a good life we led, brother
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lol anyways Fox pwease reply D:
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"Ah, at long last... We meet." Eli entered from the shadows, smiling directly at Will. He looked at the slain female assassin and frowned at the sight. "Hm... Tinker-tailor, soldier-sailor, my bullet punishes all without distinction." He had one of his flintlock pistols drawn and he pointed it at Will and fired the powerful pistol.
(Love Hellsing's Rip Van Winkle's quote.)
It is a good life we led, brother
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Just another assignment from his king. Nothing special Conor. :)
Wil stood there, slightly confused. He pouts. "This isn't fair now is it?! Two against one is highly looked down apon. Assassins don't work together to kill, they do it alone, unless of course they are cow-!" He dives away from the shot fired. "You Bastard!" He snarls, I sheathing the double swords he leaps, silent but affective, he lashes out at his gun hand. Aiming to kick the weapons from his grip, all the while, both blades swung at him from different angles. "Multam In Inferno!" He snarls, Luton for rot in hell.
It is a good life we led, brother
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IC: Emmett waited patiently for Fox's reply
OC: which probably won't come till Sunday since she won't be on ._.
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"Well she didn't look like fighting, so I decided to play." Eli licked his lips and smiled. Eli had predicted Wil, but he couldn't prevent dropping the gun. He quickly moved backwards, adjusting his body to prevent from being sliced. He pulled out his other flintlock pistol and pulled the hammer back and fired yet again. He predicted his shot would not hit Wil, if he truly was an assassin, so he pulled out one of his daggers for defense.
Predicting he would've shot at that position, the boy back flips expertly and send a throwing knife in Eli's direction, predicting it probably wouldn't hit a vital. He does a three note whistle, Caldifer and the horse turn and race off. To do unknown. Wil growls, taking in his surroundings, it was almost as if he was absorbing them, but he was... Spying, so to speak. By the way the rocks trembled he could tell that the river was flowing rapidly to the south. He grins, "I'll be back to finish this pest." He turns and races towards an overhang above the river. He dives, flipping expertly through the air before making contact with the water in a perfect arch. He let the current to the rest.
Eli avoided the throwing knife by dropping to the ground, and his attention diverted from Wil for a second. He cursed in Hebrew and attempted to reload his pistol. He pointed his gun at Wil, but he knew his aim would be off. The bullet had gone by Wil's head, the designated area Eli attempted. Eli again cursed and muttered something to himself, walking over to recover his discarded pistol.