Vyrrian Wren
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Posted: Apr 20th, 2007 at 03:57 pm
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'Okay Chief. We've done this before, you know the drill. On three...'
The two continued strolling up the bustling street nonchalantly, keeping their faces fixed forward. Then, as they passed the alley in question, they swiftly turned and ducked smartly into it.
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Leytan
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Posted: Apr 28th, 2007 at 01:11 pm
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*The 2 "Justices Of The Peace" quicked their step some what in order to cathc up to the 2 Merceneries but when they came to the ally way there was no sign of their quarry.*
*Tentivley they started to walk down the dimmly lit ally trying to figure out how they had lost the 2 men.*
*Sudernly the one of the "J.P's" was struck hard by a boot to the ribs he stumbled backwards gasping for air, as he did so a dark figure attacked him.*
*With the speed of a spiting Cobra Leytan was on his prey he renced the man up by his arms and deliverd a series of shots to the upper torso and face trying to subdue the man. He didn't seem to notice the other "J.P" aiming a crossbow at his back.*
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I move in Shadow.
I Exists in Silence.
The First thing my enemeys see is my blade periceing their harts.
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Vyrrian Wren
Settler Member is offlineFreelance Mercenary
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Posted: Apr 29th, 2007 at 02:36 pm
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'Atlantean bastard...' sneered the faux JP, and pulled the trigger. The bow fired, but there was no flash of metal.
'Wha-' he began, before feeling the full force of Wren's kneecap in his diaphragm. He bent forward, winded, but had no time to recover as he was thrown back by a devastating uppercut, throwing him back and hitting the wall of the alley with a crunch.
Wren stood before him, elegantly throwing the crossbow bolt he had picked out of the bow up and down in his hand.
'Looking for this?' he enquired, the grin on his face bordering on the manic as he watched the fellow struggle to breath on the stone cobbles of the ground.
'Oh, and for the record, my friend is Half atlantean' Wren corrected, casually strolling forward. 'You would do well to learn the distinction, he tends to get somewhat agitated otherwise.'
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A Stroll and some Questions - (Read 373 Times)
