7 • ㄅ ㄩ и ㄅ(Mat)

[CrimsonMoon]

A young man with short black hair walked across the silent dock, patrolling. His brown eyes scanning the black wters as the moon shed little to no light on the great hulls of the ships. Pirates, thieves, bandits or just 'illegal parking' was always a problem... So what was tonight's special treat be?

[mationix]

So this was the place, huh? Honestly, if this was where he was heading to, Elizah would've not accepted this ridiculous request. Apparently, there was a large haul in this very port and for some reason, the assassin had been asked to go and get it.

Yep. This was a good use of his talents. He could be out sneaking into rooms and wiping a person out, without a trace that he had been there and THIS was how they wanted to use him?!

Elizah let out a snort, as he crept along the top of the houses, his shoulders tense with irritation. And they only had one person out guarding this dock. What kind of assassin did they think he was, this was for the trainees, h*ll, the trainees would have a better job than THIS.

As Elizah finally reached the last house, he jumped off, landing in the space between the side's of the houses. He landed softly on his feet, unsheathing the small dagger hanging from his hip. Hopefully this guy here would serve his thirst for something eventful. If he didn't, well...

[CrimsonMoon]

The young man sighs and glances at the moon, yawning faintly and rolls his slender shoulders

[mationix]

Geez, it shows how terrible they thought the assassin was, if their guard looked like he was about to fall asleep right then and there. Elizah let out a silent sigh and clenched his eyes together, pinching the bridge of his nose. Well, might as well get this over with, no use in trying to stall the inevitable...

The assassin let his hand drop to his side, determination flickering through his eyes. If he needed to use the dagger, he wouldn't hesitate to. Waiting until the guard's back was turned from him, Elizah crept across to the planks, hiding quickly behind boxes of crates. HE let out a grimace, as he saw his cloak poking out from the side of the crates and he quickly yanked it back.

[CrimsonMoon]

The young man's hazel eyes narrow and his nostrils flar faintly... Hmmm

[mationix]

Maybe he wasn't as daft as he appeared to be... Elizah nodded to himself, a grin appearing. Maybe tonight could be eventful after all.

The assassin watched the guard for a moment, trying to gauge his strength. If it was a hand-to-hand combat, Elizah wasn't sure what would happen, the other guy might have a concealed weapon underneath his clothing. If it was a long range assault, the assassin might have better luck. Emphasis on might.

He grasped his dagger tighter, before flicking it out of his hand, the dagger heading straight for the guard. He had wanted to see what kind of guard he was dealing with, before he made any other move.

[CrimsonMoon]

The moment he was less then two yards from the guard, the young man's ear twitched and he whirled, chucking his cloak straight over Elizah's face, completely blinding him for precious seconds that he couldnt waste. A sharp knee suddenly cracks into his... Family jewels... And an even sharper elbow slams into his chin... All in a matter of seconds

[mationix]

Elizah doubled over, letting out a hiss of pain through his clenched teeth. Throwing the cloak off of him, the assassin back flipped, catching the guard under his chin. Elizah slid across the ground, his hands brushing against the wood planks. "I have to admit, I was starting to worry that I was going to be bored tonight. Don't ruin this, alright?" Elizah called to the guard, a grin plastered on his face.

[CrimsonMoon]

The guard grunts but falls back to just rubbing his chin, Glaring at him from where he slouched slightly as he stood. He didnt seemed to be armed but that didnt seem to excuse the fact that... This guy could do some damage even without a blade

[mationix]

"What, not even going to answer back. I feel a little hurt," Elizah called,growing a little cocky. He stood up and placed his hands on his hips, saying, "What about this. I need to grab the jewels from one of these ships. Why don't you let just let me do my job? It's not like anyone will really care about the stupid things; there's plenty of them around the world. In return, I won't kill you, mmk?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" Go to hell.." The guard snarls in a strange low-ish voice. He takes less then two bounds before his unusually slender hand was squashig Elizah's face.. Pain explodes from the back of his head as the guard forces the assassin's head onto the dock with a low bang

[mationix]

(Before I reply, I just have a quick question: is this how I should be RPing? Like how we are right now?)

[CrimsonMoon]

" you're doing awsome xD i was afraid of god modding but you've been doin fantastic!!)

[mationix]

(Yay! Go team! c:)

"You know, that's not going to help you get my offer," Elizah said through gritted teeth, a smirk winding up his face. He flipped over, grabbing the guard's head in between his legs and smashing it against the dock, as he flipped in the air. He got to his feet and gestured for the guard to come at him again.

[CrimsonMoon]

The guard spat blood as he stumbled to his feet, wiping the blood from his nose away with the back of his hand an glaring a the assassin again,"..." He didnt move but didnt seem ready to give up

[mationix]

"Oh come now, that's not the best way to act towards your opponent," Elizah called over to him, growing a little cockier as it drew on. He put a hand on his hip and gestured the other man with his index finger. "Let's settle this like men, shall we?"

[CrimsonMoon]

The young man rolls his eyes as if to say 'what were we doin before?' But sniffs and falls into a relaxed stance... His arms hanging at his sides as if they were too tired to move

[mationix]

The cocky smile flickered a little, as he saw that the other guy didn't seem to have the energy to go against him again. "A draw then? I take the gold and we'll leave it at that. Work for you?"

[CrimsonMoon]

The guard smirks slowly and shakes his head. Slamming his foot into a plank... Which hits right between Elizah's legs

(GIRL POWAH XD)

[mationix]

(The bestest kind of powah~)

Elizah let out a hiss of pain, and dropped to his knees, grimacing. "Geez, a simple no could've worked," he said through gritted teeth, his eyes watering.