Disclaimer: I don't own Weiss. *sniff* But Tory is my character and Shona is Ana's character.
Author's Note: Finally, real plot! Alleluia praise the Lord! *ahem* Technically, if you
don't care about pasts or introductions, just skip chapter 1 and both parts of chapter 2 and
go straight to three because this is probably going to have more of a plot. Enjoy!
(By the way, this is Auramancer writing again, not Ana.)
Chapter 3 die Sterbestunde
Weiss Kreuz.
Pure white. Semblance of goodness. Righteousness. Justice.
The cross. Symbolic. Burden, or symbol of a savior.
That should keep one thinking for a while.
Tory stared at the two daggers she held in her hands. Crimson blood stained the metal blades. Her black gloves were moist
from the blood as well.
A dead body lay, slain, at her feet.
Slain. By her. Her daggers. Her hands.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
The mission given was simple enough. There had been a string of murders as of late that
all seemed to be related through an illegal drug ring. The drugs being pushed were that of
an extremely deadly and dangerous nature. They caused the user to fall into an almost
hypnotic state in which they become psychotic and destroy most anything in their paths.
In other words, not a good thing.
"There is an expected meeting tonight at the Aka Company warehouse," reported Persia, through
his mission video. The shadowed figure spoke in a toneless voice. "The two Drug Lords
meeting are Aramaki Yone and Dezaki Chizo." A picture of the two men appeared on the screen.
One was a slightly older man with greying hair and sun-glasses, the other a heavy set man
in a very expensive suit.
"Your mission is to find these two Drug Lords and kill them both before they inflict more
harm upon society. White Hunters in the dark. Hunt the tomorrow of the dark beast!"
The screen went blank and the lights came back on.
"So, are you all in?" Manx asked.
Yohji shrugged, and the rest merely nodded. Manx handed out the envelopes with the extended
mission information.
"Tory," Manx said, turning to the girl clad in dark colors,"You stick with Ken tonight for
training. Shona, you stay with Aya."
Both nodded.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Night had fallen. The air had a crisp edge to it. The moon shone brightly over the asassins.
The group crouched in their hiding area behind the Aka Company warehouse. Omi was sent off to
mess with the electronics and find a good line of fire for his crossbow. Aya and Shona
started off to the opposite side of the warehouse while Ken and Tory snuck in the back.
Yohji was with Omi.
Tory ducked behind a stack of full boxes once they slipped inside. Ken did the same behind
another stack.
"Wait until I give the signal to go, okay?" Ken said.
Tory nodded. Her face was cold, but her eyes were burning.
The two Drug Lords made their appearence in no time at all. Both were surrounded by at least
ten body-gaurds. They carried a large silver briefcase.
Some conversation started between the two, but ended shortly after, due to the fact that the
lights in the warehouse had all just flickered off. Omi had just given the signal.
"Now," Ken hissed.
The two jumped from out of their hiding places and charged towards their targets, Ken's
bugnuks and Tory's daggers slashing at anything that moved.
The bodygaurds ran at Tory. She jumped to the side of some of them and plunged the daggers
into their backs, others she hit head on.
Ken seemed to be having fairly good luck holding off the body gaurds as well.
Something whizzed past Tory's head as she slashed at another guard. One of Omi's darts.
He was also picking off the gaurds.
Yohji came from seemingly out of nowhere, tied up the targets, and jumped out of the way as
Aya and Shona lunged. Aya's katana hitting Aramaki, Shona's machetti hitting Dezaki.
And then there was silence. Mission accomplished.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Tory's daggers clattered to the floor. Blood spattered her shoes. She sank to her knees and
could feel her chest heaving.
They deserved it, that little voice in her head tried saying.
"But that doesn't take away this feeling," she whispered to herself. Nothing would ever
diminish that feeling.
Weiss Kreuz.
A burden of saviors killing for justice.
~ End Chapter 3 die Sterbestunde ~
Wow. For once, I actually like a chapter. ^_^# R & R please!
Author's Note: Finally, real plot! Alleluia praise the Lord! *ahem* Technically, if you
don't care about pasts or introductions, just skip chapter 1 and both parts of chapter 2 and
go straight to three because this is probably going to have more of a plot. Enjoy!
(By the way, this is Auramancer writing again, not Ana.)
Chapter 3 die Sterbestunde
Weiss Kreuz.
Pure white. Semblance of goodness. Righteousness. Justice.
The cross. Symbolic. Burden, or symbol of a savior.
That should keep one thinking for a while.
Tory stared at the two daggers she held in her hands. Crimson blood stained the metal blades. Her black gloves were moist
from the blood as well.
A dead body lay, slain, at her feet.
Slain. By her. Her daggers. Her hands.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
The mission given was simple enough. There had been a string of murders as of late that
all seemed to be related through an illegal drug ring. The drugs being pushed were that of
an extremely deadly and dangerous nature. They caused the user to fall into an almost
hypnotic state in which they become psychotic and destroy most anything in their paths.
In other words, not a good thing.
"There is an expected meeting tonight at the Aka Company warehouse," reported Persia, through
his mission video. The shadowed figure spoke in a toneless voice. "The two Drug Lords
meeting are Aramaki Yone and Dezaki Chizo." A picture of the two men appeared on the screen.
One was a slightly older man with greying hair and sun-glasses, the other a heavy set man
in a very expensive suit.
"Your mission is to find these two Drug Lords and kill them both before they inflict more
harm upon society. White Hunters in the dark. Hunt the tomorrow of the dark beast!"
The screen went blank and the lights came back on.
"So, are you all in?" Manx asked.
Yohji shrugged, and the rest merely nodded. Manx handed out the envelopes with the extended
mission information.
"Tory," Manx said, turning to the girl clad in dark colors,"You stick with Ken tonight for
training. Shona, you stay with Aya."
Both nodded.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Night had fallen. The air had a crisp edge to it. The moon shone brightly over the asassins.
The group crouched in their hiding area behind the Aka Company warehouse. Omi was sent off to
mess with the electronics and find a good line of fire for his crossbow. Aya and Shona
started off to the opposite side of the warehouse while Ken and Tory snuck in the back.
Yohji was with Omi.
Tory ducked behind a stack of full boxes once they slipped inside. Ken did the same behind
another stack.
"Wait until I give the signal to go, okay?" Ken said.
Tory nodded. Her face was cold, but her eyes were burning.
The two Drug Lords made their appearence in no time at all. Both were surrounded by at least
ten body-gaurds. They carried a large silver briefcase.
Some conversation started between the two, but ended shortly after, due to the fact that the
lights in the warehouse had all just flickered off. Omi had just given the signal.
"Now," Ken hissed.
The two jumped from out of their hiding places and charged towards their targets, Ken's
bugnuks and Tory's daggers slashing at anything that moved.
The bodygaurds ran at Tory. She jumped to the side of some of them and plunged the daggers
into their backs, others she hit head on.
Ken seemed to be having fairly good luck holding off the body gaurds as well.
Something whizzed past Tory's head as she slashed at another guard. One of Omi's darts.
He was also picking off the gaurds.
Yohji came from seemingly out of nowhere, tied up the targets, and jumped out of the way as
Aya and Shona lunged. Aya's katana hitting Aramaki, Shona's machetti hitting Dezaki.
And then there was silence. Mission accomplished.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Tory's daggers clattered to the floor. Blood spattered her shoes. She sank to her knees and
could feel her chest heaving.
They deserved it, that little voice in her head tried saying.
"But that doesn't take away this feeling," she whispered to herself. Nothing would ever
diminish that feeling.
Weiss Kreuz.
A burden of saviors killing for justice.
~ End Chapter 3 die Sterbestunde ~
Wow. For once, I actually like a chapter. ^_^# R & R please!