Another body went down, as Chris sliced another body with a sword that he bought.
"Where the hell is he?" he whispered in an emotionless voice. He waited three seconds before slicing the blade through the guard's neck, and moving onto the next person.
"Answer me!" Chris whispered again, before slicing another neck. He was being a little impatient, but he wanted to get this over with. He ha been hunting this diplomat for the last week, killing off his guards.
After killing all the guards, he walked into the hall. Bad move. Chris barely jumped out of the way, before several kunai was thrown where he was just standing.
"Sharingan!" Chris yelled, while lifting the 'bandages' off his right eye.
"Fire style: Pheonix Flower Jutsu!" he yelled, before sending several fireballs at the direction where the kunai was thrown from.
Eh? Someone is actually talking to him? That's a first.
"Pandora's Box, you say? The name is familiar, yet I can't seem to remember fully..." Chris muttered, still drinking, and annoyed at the trigger-happies.
"Wha-what? A dragon? Here? How?" Rachel whispered in an awed voice, as she looked at the dragon. Rachel crouched to get a better look at the dragon, smiling at the fact that it was quite young.
"Where you find...wait, is it a he or a she?" Rachel asked in a quiet voice, still looking at the dragon.
(you can control me for the Leva thingy)(elva...stupid auto correct)
Sighing, Chris raised his hand towards the strip of cloth
"For mking me forget the value of life, this is the end!" he growled in an angry voice, before lifting the cloth above his eye. When he opened that eye, it was red, directly contrasting his normal, blue eye.
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"Haunt!" he said.
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Um...add to RP history that British kept a warship that wa paidi in full by Ottoman empre.
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"Where the hell is he?" he whispered in an emotionless voice. He waited three seconds before slicing the blade through the guard's neck, and moving onto the next person.
"Answer me!" Chris whispered again, before slicing another neck. He was being a little impatient, but he wanted to get this over with. He ha been hunting this diplomat for the last week, killing off his guards.
After killing all the guards, he walked into the hall. Bad move. Chris barely jumped out of the way, before several kunai was thrown where he was just standing.
"Sharingan!" Chris yelled, while lifting the 'bandages' off his right eye.
"Fire style: Pheonix Flower Jutsu!" he yelled, before sending several fireballs at the direction where the kunai was thrown from.
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(can I say my character pretty much became a mercenary, and barely have contact with others for awhile?)
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Eh? Someone is actually talking to him? That's a first.
"Pandora's Box, you say? The name is familiar, yet I can't seem to remember fully..." Chris muttered, still drinking, and annoyed at the trigger-happies.
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"Where you find...wait, is it a he or a she?" Rachel asked in a quiet voice, still looking at the dragon.
(you can control me for the Leva thingy)(elva...stupid auto correct)
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"For mking me forget the value of life, this is the end!" he growled in an angry voice, before lifting the cloth above his eye. When he opened that eye, it was red, directly contrasting his normal, blue eye.
"Poison!"
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("Letta!" eragon said. It was a simple spell, which pins te targets arms to there sides. It wouldn't do much, but it would test their stores of magic.
Murtagh mouthed a counter-spell, the words drowned out by Thorns roar.)
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"Would we be allowed to bring our own vehicles as well?" Chris asked in a emotionless voice.
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Chris, still drinking at the bar, wondered if he should get a job. Preferably one of those jobs where you assassinate an important person...
(no idea what to do right now)
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"Letta!" Rachel said in a shocked voice, pointing her fingers at the man.
(the spell, as I recalled, just pins your arm to your sides, reference to Eldest)
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