7 • ㄅ ㄩ и ㄅ(Mat)

[CrimsonMoon]

The guard slams his sharp knee into Elizah's chin in response with a crack, and in an instant, he was sitting on Elizah's stomach. Pinning him to the com with his knees still bent painfully. The youn man's hazel eyes blink at him and he shrugs faintly

[mationix]

Elizah rolled over, throwing the other guard off of him, slowly getting to his feet. "Fine, no talk just action, huh?" He said, wiping his arm across his face, smearing a bit of blood as he does so. "I can work with this." The assassin took a knife from his pocket and unsheathes it. He ran forward and grabbed the man's back of his shirt, slamming his head into the plank boards. Elizah pressed the tip of the knife against the man's neck, and gave him a cocky grin.

(Tell me if I'm god modding too much and I'll change it. c:)

[CrimsonMoon]

(yer not godmodding XD i'll comment when I see somethings up XD)

The young man grunts in pain, obviously having bit his tongue from the small rivelet of blood trailing from the side of his mouth... despite everything, one couldnt help but notice how slender this young man was, how curvy he seemed to be...

He glares at Elizah, not struggling even as his breathing hitched with faint fear

[mationix]

(Gotcha! c:)

Elizah's grin widened, clearly thinking that he won this fight, this time, though it wavered a little, as he continued to stare at this guard. Though he shrugged it off, thinking it was just a trick of the light. "Not even going to say anything?" He asked, tilting his head to the side, like a predator that was just taunting their already cornered prey. "I have to admit, you throw some good punches; I was sure that you were going to win. Then again, no one can really beat me, can they?" The assassin was probably wasting precious time he could use to

[CrimsonMoon]

The guard bares his teeth at him and spat on his face," Go to hell," He rasps in an unusual voice

[mationix]

Elizah coughed and wiped his cheek off, grimacing as he did so. "Do you know how unsanitary that is?" He demanded, shaking his head and tsking at the guard. "Honestly, I was hoping that you would show more class than this!"

[CrimsonMoon]

The guard just bares his teeth at the assassin, finally starting to struggle. going as far as to press his slender neck against the knife.. no fear, this one

[mationix]

The assassin tilted his head in surprise at the guard starting to struggle. "Will ya just let me steal the stupid gold, I don't want it!" He exclaimed, frowning down at the other guy. "Listen, you're a good adversary, and I don't want to hurt you anymore. Just go along with my plan, OK?"

[CrimsonMoon]

The guard shakes his head stubbornly, biting his lip... the sky had begun to lighten and now his features became more noticable... not a trick of the light apparently

[mationix]

Elizah's eyes narrowed for a moment, suspicion flickering through his eyes. He suddenly stood up, shoving the "man" away from him, and shoved the knife in his pocket, his muscles tense. /A woman, I've been fighting a woman./ The thought dully reached his mind, irritation rolling off of him in waves. "That was fun while it lasted," he said, his voice holding a dull note, an emotionless smile coming on his face.

[CrimsonMoon]

The girl glares at him,"... Ashamed?" SHe asks softly. really she was asking if he was ashamed that he got his a** handed to him by a little girl.. (XD)

[mationix]

(Ah he needs his ego cut down. :3)



Elizah twitched, his hands clenching and unclenching. "Of how I thought I was fighting a man? Yes." He tilted his head to the side, looking at her through the corner of his narrowed eyes. "Why are you here, shouldn't you be working at home?" He asked before his brain caught up to him.

[CrimsonMoon]

she rolls her eyes and he sharp elbow cracks across his jaw, dislocating it for a few second," Idiot, I AM home... But i'm not letting you go so easily for such a stupid comment.."

[mationix]

He grunted and rubbed his jaw, grimacing as he did so. "Geez, use your words next time, why don'tcha?" Elizah grumbled, testing his jaw by stretching it a little. "Oh yes, I am quite scared now," the assassin said, sarcasm dripping in his voice.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Good, atleast that means you have the tiniest hint of common sense," She answers calmy, gancing ver his shoulder.. Just as a strong arm wrapped around his throat and lifted him

[mationix]

(Sorry for the late reply; in New York right now and my parents had been dragging me everywhere. Plus side was we got to visit Nintendo World and a huge Anime/Manga store. /excuse is weak though you know you love me :3)

Elizah let out a garbled noise, thrashing and trying to pry the hands off of him. He tried to punch and kick his attacker, not knowing if it was actually helping him.

[CrimsonMoon]

the grip tightens and she smirks at him," Like I said... Go t hell, you dumb f***." she snarls before her elbw slams into his temple.. darkness flashes over him

-TIME . SKIP-

he woke up in some kind of wine cellar. it was damp and uncomfortable but hey, booze. her was lying on a crude bed of straw with a moth eaten blanket over him... somene was rummaging though the bottle, searching

(AWSOME XDDDDD and yes i DO love ya darlin'!! You're one of my minions after all!)

[mationix]

(Woohoo! Well, I do hope that I am SENIOR minion. :3)

Elizzah groaned and sat up, putting a hand to his head and wincing, as he pressed against a large bump. "Wa's goin' on?" He mumbled incoherently, blinking a little, as he head started to throb.

[CrimsonMoon]

(Not yet >:3 but you will be ifyou gain Emporess Crim's approval!)

" You woke up, thats basically it." A familiar voice replies, the figure picks out a bottle and begins making their way back to him

[mationix]

(Got it~ Gotta go kill some people, cuz you know, that will somehow rack my points up. Video games are always right, remember that. :3)

Elizzah let out a groan, closing his eyes, wishing the throbbing with stop. "You know, there's a better way to ask me if you want me all to yourself," he muttered, trying to stop the wave of nausea.