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An assassin was walking down the streets of Aldebaran. He had messy white hair and emotionless eyes. His name was Scythe Othila, a cold and heartless assassin. He was obviously going to train in the Clock Tower which was a quite decent place to train.
When he got inside, he saw about five alarms walking around. He easily defeated them, slashing them to his heart's content. He picked up the loot and went on his way. Then, he saw a priest who was, surprisingly, using knuckles, getting mobbed by alarms.
He laughed as he helped the priest.
"Phew! I thought I was done for! Thanks man" the priest said panting.
"Long time no see Michael." Scythe said to the priest.
"S-scythe?! Yo dude Wazzap?!?!" Michael said in surprise.
"Nothing much. Umm… dude… Fist priest? Seriously?" Scythe asked.
"Ya I know it's weird, but I found it extremely cool! Anyways, let's get outta this place first" Michael suggested.
They both exited the tower and decided to eat somewhere, where they could sit and talk. After eating they went back to the tower and beat-up some alarms.
"Dude, you've gotten weaker!" Michael teased Scythe.
"Let's see about that," Scythe challenged Michael as an alarm neared him. As the alarm approached, a Japanese symbol appeared in front of him. He drew his katars and in an instant, he slashed the alarm in front of him so fast that you would not be able to see his katars anymore. The alarm dropped dead.
"Who's weak now huh?" Scythe aked.
"You!" Michael replied while sending an alarm crashing to a wall.
"Grrrrr…"
After a long time of training, they again went outside.
"So let's see, I killed 516 alarms, while you killed 514 alarms. Guess dinner's your treat tonight," Michael said, irritating Scythe.
"Hmm… I want to eat there!" Michael said pointing at a fancy restaurant. When they got inside, Scythe noticed how expensive the food was, although it was quite delectable.
"That was very excellent food!" Michael exclaimed.
"Be thankful, you just emptied my wallet" the assassin said, just as a huntress passed by. Michael whistled at the huntress then hid. The huntress not seeing Michael, thought it was Scythe. She winked at Scythe then blew him a kiss. Scythe just shook his head.
"Slut…" He murmured.
"C'mon dude, lighten up a bit." Michael said.
"Whatever dude. See ya back at the inn," Scythe said as he left.
morning
The next day, Scythe woke up first. He saw that the priest was still asleep. He took a shower, then decided to take a walk around the city. He just savored the cold breeze that was circling Aldebaran. After about half an hour, he went back and saw his friend waiting for him.
"Where to now?" Michael asked the assassin.
"I don't know. Prontera maybe? Equip hunting?" He replied. Michael nodded as he opened up a portal.
Prontera
When they stepped out of the portal, they saw that Prontera was very crowded. Scythe looked around to see the items merchants were vending, then, he remembered he didn't have any money so he decided to go see the Odin statue.
As he was walking, he saw a sage attacking a rouge with no mercy at all.
"I hate sages…" He mumbled as he continued to walk. When he got to the Prontera Circle, Michael was nowhere to be found. He looked at his communicator and found out that Michael was in Prontera. He messaged him.
"How'd ya end up there?!?!" He asked Michael through the communicator.
"Somebody warped me here, I have no gems left. Find a way to get here!" Michael replied.
Scythe sighed as he turned the communicator off. He was wandering the streets of Prontera, searching a way to Payon when he overheard a priestess and a sage talking.
"Warp… Payon… Now" He took his chance and cloaked. He went in the portal without anyone noticing.
Once in Payon, Scythe searched for Michael. When he saw the priest, he saw him talking to the huntress last night. Michael spotted him and called him over.
"Scythe, dude! C'mere!" The priest said. Scythe reluctantly went where they were. The huntress giggled at Scythe.
"Dude remember her?" Michael asked pointing at the huntress. "Let me introduce you Scythe, Ann, Ann, Scythe" Ann reached out a hand to Scythe but he ignored it. Ann just smiled at this but was obviously hurt.
"Anyways, Ann here was recruiting new guild members and she chose us," Michael announced to Scythe.
"What guild?" Scythe asked.
"Zenith…" Michael replied. Scythe was surprised but didn't show it. Zenith is the strongest guild in Rune-Midgard after the 2 legendary guilds, Immortality Achieved and Destiny's Rival.
"Fine" was his only reply.
"So you'll join?" she asked.
"Yes" Ann smiled at this. She gave them an arm band and communicator. When they wore it, Zenith's guild emblem appeared on their garments. Scythe viewed the guild members, when he saw the guild leader, he automatically didn't trust him. He then checked his second and third command, a knight and priest, he too didn't trust them.
"The leader is in Payon. Would you like to meet him?" Ann asked.
"No," Shu replied as he went up to his room, followed by Ann and Michael who went to their own rooms.
Like it? Hate it? Anyways pls R&R. Oh and, just so you now, this is like a twist of the fanfic Punishment. Pls read that too.