The Third X; The King of Thieves, Bakurah's Deceit
OOC: WARNING, BAKURA-CENTERED FICT! Oh and thanks again for the reviews!
Recap:Bakurah instigated a fight with Jou and the high priest's younger brother had him move it outside.
Jou chuckled darkly at Bakurah, "Youuu mayed a bahd mihstaayke fightun me." Bakurah laughed out loud, "You pittiful fool, I'm not even drunk! You're going to die at my hands, or rather, my dagger."
Jou lunged at Bakurah; dodging the inebriated guard was easy, "Ouuu the little dog knows how to jump, but does the doggy know how to heel? Why don't I teach this mutt some manners hmm?" he asked himself taunting Jou into another lunge.
Bakurah unsheathed his dagger and smacked Jou in the back of his head with the blunt side. Jou hadn't even a snowball's chance in hell to land a hit while he was inebriated. Bakurah, feeling bored with this fight stabbed Jou unceremoniously in the side. The drunk guard collapsed in a fit of spasms and the other guards there picked him up and haulled him off before Bakurah could finish him off.
Grumbling at his misfortune, Bakurah set off towards the inn; hoping to catch a few imbissiles out past dark when he was still loose and his dagger still thirsted for human blood.
OOC: WARNING, BAKURA-CENTERED FICT! Oh and thanks again for the reviews!
Recap:Bakurah instigated a fight with Jou and the high priest's younger brother had him move it outside.
Jou chuckled darkly at Bakurah, "Youuu mayed a bahd mihstaayke fightun me." Bakurah laughed out loud, "You pittiful fool, I'm not even drunk! You're going to die at my hands, or rather, my dagger."
Jou lunged at Bakurah; dodging the inebriated guard was easy, "Ouuu the little dog knows how to jump, but does the doggy know how to heel? Why don't I teach this mutt some manners hmm?" he asked himself taunting Jou into another lunge.
Bakurah unsheathed his dagger and smacked Jou in the back of his head with the blunt side. Jou hadn't even a snowball's chance in hell to land a hit while he was inebriated. Bakurah, feeling bored with this fight stabbed Jou unceremoniously in the side. The drunk guard collapsed in a fit of spasms and the other guards there picked him up and haulled him off before Bakurah could finish him off.
Grumbling at his misfortune, Bakurah set off towards the inn; hoping to catch a few imbissiles out past dark when he was still loose and his dagger still thirsted for human blood.