Yeah, Chapter three. Sorry this taking so long. Enjoy ;}
Chapter Three: The Hit
I looked at Casey, "You've flipped your lid," I said.
"Like you could tell," He replied, "you never had a lid to flip."
When Casey talks there is a superiorty in his vioce that makes me want to climb walls and chew nails. "You want me to make sure that... BRAT lives. I've made a life of destroying people like her."
"Hell's Fire, Hunter, don't be so stuborn. Help her tonight that's all I'm asking."
I sighed, should I ask the air for advice, no I conclued this was my choice. Casey looked at me his eyes open and earnst for the first time I had ever seen.
"I asked the fire," Casey talked to fire like I talked to air, "and was told that years in the future, so many years that neither you, nor I, would still live, she would save the Queen of the Darkness. Don't you see, this Queen can avenge you in a way that you, or even I, can not. We must protect this beginning."
"I'll do it," I murmured, "but, not for this 'Queen of the Darkness', for you, my friend."
"Thank-you." Did Casey just sound humble, nah, couldn't be.
I left the house and followed the girl, Surreal, through town. Why she had to make twelve stop before reaching the intended viticm's home, I'll probably never know. Somethings male thinking just can't comprehend.
We sunck in, me following her, her not knowing I was there. She searched the top floor, quietly, quickly and surely. Now I was beginning to see what Casey must see, talent. It still needed to be polished but the raw talent was there, in spades. When she was sure there were no enemies at her back we continued down stairs where the target was sitting drinking with friends. He looked pretty damn tipsy, his friends were worse than he was. The only challenge in this hit would be the trained guard by the door. He was wearing all yellow, which wasn't his colour, and marked him as part of the bitch priestess anti-assassin unit. He was the only real opostion. I watched as Casey's girl, Surreal, walked forward, she was sauntering and looked like a whore, that would probably be to her advantage I knew. It may even give her the drop on the guard. Sure enough he was dead before he figured out she wasn't just some whore hired for the party. Moving stealthly through the room she stilt the targets throet and burned out his mind, at least I think she burned out his mind. Slipping out a window she retreated to the safety of Casey's house. I stayed to clean up. Surreal had made a beginniner's mistake, being a beginniner, and had left witnesses, even drunk, they might remember her or something else. I quickly dealt with them, using the same techinque she had, a slash to the throat. casey's little bird had made it through her first flight with not really major slip ups. She would be fine. Taking the window out, I wrapped the shadow's around me and made my way to the stable I'd place Beautiful Dancer at. I needed a vacation.
There's chapter three, i hope you enjoyed it. Please, read and review. Thanks
Shanis ^__^
Chapter Three: The Hit
I looked at Casey, "You've flipped your lid," I said.
"Like you could tell," He replied, "you never had a lid to flip."
When Casey talks there is a superiorty in his vioce that makes me want to climb walls and chew nails. "You want me to make sure that... BRAT lives. I've made a life of destroying people like her."
"Hell's Fire, Hunter, don't be so stuborn. Help her tonight that's all I'm asking."
I sighed, should I ask the air for advice, no I conclued this was my choice. Casey looked at me his eyes open and earnst for the first time I had ever seen.
"I asked the fire," Casey talked to fire like I talked to air, "and was told that years in the future, so many years that neither you, nor I, would still live, she would save the Queen of the Darkness. Don't you see, this Queen can avenge you in a way that you, or even I, can not. We must protect this beginning."
"I'll do it," I murmured, "but, not for this 'Queen of the Darkness', for you, my friend."
"Thank-you." Did Casey just sound humble, nah, couldn't be.
I left the house and followed the girl, Surreal, through town. Why she had to make twelve stop before reaching the intended viticm's home, I'll probably never know. Somethings male thinking just can't comprehend.
We sunck in, me following her, her not knowing I was there. She searched the top floor, quietly, quickly and surely. Now I was beginning to see what Casey must see, talent. It still needed to be polished but the raw talent was there, in spades. When she was sure there were no enemies at her back we continued down stairs where the target was sitting drinking with friends. He looked pretty damn tipsy, his friends were worse than he was. The only challenge in this hit would be the trained guard by the door. He was wearing all yellow, which wasn't his colour, and marked him as part of the bitch priestess anti-assassin unit. He was the only real opostion. I watched as Casey's girl, Surreal, walked forward, she was sauntering and looked like a whore, that would probably be to her advantage I knew. It may even give her the drop on the guard. Sure enough he was dead before he figured out she wasn't just some whore hired for the party. Moving stealthly through the room she stilt the targets throet and burned out his mind, at least I think she burned out his mind. Slipping out a window she retreated to the safety of Casey's house. I stayed to clean up. Surreal had made a beginniner's mistake, being a beginniner, and had left witnesses, even drunk, they might remember her or something else. I quickly dealt with them, using the same techinque she had, a slash to the throat. casey's little bird had made it through her first flight with not really major slip ups. She would be fine. Taking the window out, I wrapped the shadow's around me and made my way to the stable I'd place Beautiful Dancer at. I needed a vacation.
There's chapter three, i hope you enjoyed it. Please, read and review. Thanks
Shanis ^__^