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League of Assassins [[PG-13, semi-lit, Accepting, STARTED!]]


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In this world, where magic and sword fights reign, where countries fight with their neighbor and make alliances with others. Assassins are hired, even wetboys, though they are the same, there is a difference. Assassins have no Talent, they are unable to use magic, while wetboys are. Wetboys are far superior in skill compared to assassins. In this time, war has broken in nearly all of Hakryo. Rulers of countries have hired wetboys, hoping to hire the best, so that they may have a chance at becoming the High Ruler. Wetboys and their assassin wannabes kill for their countries, taking care of the dirty work while the armies fight against each other and follow what they call honor. Now, as a wetboy of your country, you must fight to your very last breath if you hope to survive. Then again, it doesn't make much difference if you are killed...

 

Here are the warring countries in which you must chose one as your home:

Vidrain

Mislet

Sythgren

Avith

Desria

 

Trouble is stirring. The country of Avith is having an uprising. A new force is taking power in the country, stirring up trouble and starting wars. Who, or what, is behind this new devilry? It could be up to the wetboys and assassins to see...

 

 

[spoiler=Rules Read Carefully]

Rules:

No godmodding AT ALL.

Keep things PG-13, that includes different instances or scenes that might be in the making, and also language.

In Other if you've read the rules put Blue Elephants

no killing others' characters without their permission, but be reasonable--you can have as many characters as you want, and, well...you can't handle EVERYTHING that life throws at you. So be reasonable.

If you've read the entire rules and really want to be accepted instead of the Blue Elephants write Purple Papayas

 

 

[spoiler=MAP OF THE COUNTRIES AND SURROUNDING AREA]

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OOC THREAD: http://forum.yugiohcardmaker.net/topic/212908-league-of-assassins-acceptingnot-started/page__gopid__4464172#entry4464172

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((WE HAVE OFFICIALLY STARTED!))

 

Selene raced along the streets of Sythgren. After the long, hard ride on her horse Moondapple all the way from Desria to Sythgren, her body screamed at her to rest. She shook her head.

She was a Wetgirl. Wetgirls did not rest if there was still a job that needed doing.

She was wearing her customary black robe, and she had her hood up. Her katana hilt was visible, but it was not drawn yet. She turned her head side to side as she raced down the road to look for the address of the man she had been sent for. She finally found it: "234 Coil St". She finally drew her Katana and stepped forward, muffling her steps with her Talent.

She would do this, then she would report back to the king to get her payment. Easy as that.

She crept through the halls of the house after having picked the lock of the door.

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Riohs moved along the streets of Sythgren with a bright smile on his face. "Hmm, I wonder where could I buy some food at this hour? There's bound to be a place open here somewhere. Although Sythgren's not as festive and lively as Vidrain, it still has to have a nightlife." Riohs said to himself as he continued down the streets. "Man, it seems pretty quiet though.... Kinda eerie.... Maybe passing through here wasn't such a good idea.... Great, I should've just headed straight for Vidrain.... Oh well, no use complaining to myself." Riohs soon notice a person nearby, the person was wearing a black robe. "What the.... Who is that person over there?.... And what is that person even doing...." Riohs thought to himself.

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Selene strode silently farther into the house, not caring if anyone was watching. She was already wanted in Mislet as a murderer, and this could be another thing to add onto her resume. She crept through the doors and finally saw the man sprawled across a cot, snoring.

She stared at him. This guy was the one for which she was sent to kill? The man was pathetic! She expected an expert assassin to be harder to kill.

She stiffened as she heard the drawing of steel on scabbard and she turned around to face a swordpoint.

She knew at once the body was a fake.

"You expected me?" she struggled to keep her voice and face devoid of emotion, and to remain calculated and in control.

He shrugged. "Iknew that one of you wetgirls would come to try and kill me after what I did in Desria."

"You murdered my MASTER." Selene glared at him.

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As Riohs saw the figure creep into the house, Riohs' eyes widened a little bit. "(Could that person be an assassin? Or worse.... A wetboy or wetgirl.... Better keep on my toes....)" Riohs thought to himself as his feet began to shine an orange color. Riohs then used Talent to leaped onto the roof of a nearby building. "Better see what that person is up to...." Riohs quietly made his way to the roof of the next house, the house that the person he saw before had entered. Riohs quickly took out a small knife and made a peephole through the roof in a quiet manner. "I'm still not all that good at this wetboy thing.... Eh, who cares. It's not like I wanted to be one anyways." Riohs then peeked through the hole to see the events transpired.

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Dante moved swiftly through the crowd, curious eyes glaring at him as he pushed past. Infident fools.... he thought to himself as a disorganised man walked stright into him. "Sorry," the man said, dropping his paper's on the floor and bending down to pick them up. "Move.." Dante said, shoving him aside. His target was stright ahead of him, a tall bold man with straight bluerobes falling down from his shoulders. His name was Weyland and he secretly exposing dark secrets of evil man, the man who had paid him to kill Weyland. Dante held out his hand, the red glow casting evil shadows across his hidden face. a streak of red lightening streaked across and struck Weyland in the head, who fell backwards onto the floor. Peole crowded round Weyland, his dead eyes staring the sky and his skin pale. Several people started looking for Dante who was long gone...

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Selene glared at him. "You, being a mere assassin, and not a wetboy or girl, should be easy for me to dispatch."

"Is that so?"

"Yes. Because..." she created a mental image of her arm remaining in the same place, down limply at her side, but with her Talent, she drew her katana. "Of this." She pointed the sword at his throat.

"Interesting. And how--"

They both stiffened as they heard something on the roof. The Assassin quickly dismissed it as a bird.

"Not so fast," Selene muttered as she explored the roof with her Talent, draining herself bit by bit, but she found another figure there. A man, with a knife.

"We have a spectator." Selene said, and she swiftly began the swordfight.

"If you are going to watch, you should come down, whoever you are. It's no use staying up there on the roof if you can't see anything!" she called.

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"So the person's a girl huh? Well, guess I won't be fighting anyone." Riohs said. Just then, he heard a statement directed to him. "What the- She knows I'm here? Guess I'm not that good at being quiet. Oh well, if life gives you lemons, make lemonade." Riohs said as he jumped down from the roof and entered the house to see the two already began fighting. "What the- Guess I'm interrupting in a bad time.... I'm just gonna stand back over here." Riohs said as he walked out of the house but continued to watch the battle. "(I'm guessing she's fighting another assassin considering he knows how to parry some of her attacks.)" Riohs thought to himself.

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Running quickly on the roof tops Dante's pet, Shade, flew next to him. He jumped from rooftop to rooftop, the wind howling in his ears. He jumped again to another rooftop, the dust lifting of off the rotten wood he was standing on. He then heard the sharp, screeching sound of metal hitting metal, turning to the direction it came from. He saw a someone looking through a small hole in the roof, obviously listening in on someone's conversation. Dante jumped though a hole in the brick work and dropped into a small alley, walking in the direction of the building he saw the boy lying on.

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Selene thrust her katana at him, narrowly missing his neck. He was obviously a skilled swordsman.

No match for me! she thought to herself, missing his neck again, but began to hone her skills with her Talent.

She parried his blow and gave him a sharp cut across his arm. He shuddered with pain but didn't cry out. One of the mutual lessons learned by both wetgirls and assassins were to never cry out when you felt pain. He gave her a cut on her leg, and she bit her lip to fight the pain she was feeling.

 

((Did I mention that she's the slightest bit arrogant?))

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OoC: Did anyone notice my post just becuase it was posted a split second before dark angel's was?

 

Dante saw someone walk out of the house, still peeking inside as if to watch something. He approached the man, standing next to him to look inside as well. He saw a woman and a man fighting, their blades flying thought the air, agian and agian. Each blow couldn't killed the other and by that he knew that they both assassins. He turned to Riohs looking at him for a second before he spoke, "What is happening in there?" He looked again before looking back at Riohs for his reply. If the man in there was to even come close to injuring the girl in their, he would kill the man. He has a lot of respect for woman, as his old partner was a woman.

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"Your guess is as good as mine buddy. I just got here, and all of this happened. Guess they're two assassins fighting it out." Riohs answered while watching the fight. He then turned to Dante to see a tall man with a rather creeping looking eagle on his shoulder. "Whoa! Man, didn't know you were so.... Uh, intimidating looking. By the way, the name's Riohs, nice to meet ya. I don't know who the girl is over there, but it seems she's handling herself quite well, even though she has been slightly injured." Riohs stated as he crossed his arms and turned his attention back to the fight.

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((OMG i didn't notice it...SORRY!))

 

Selene turned to see the new arrival, but quickly riveted her gaze back to the fight. "Soon we'll have our own show!" she said sarcastically as she kept fighting. She saw that her enemy made a mistake of lunging too far, so she quickly delivered a fatal swipe to his heart. She turned her gaze away; she hated gore, even though it was her job.

She sheathed her sword, seeing that the other two meant no harm. "Hello. You're both wetboys, I presume." she said. It was more of a neutral statement than a question.

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"Me? Oh no, no, no.... I'm just your regular common thief, hehe." Riohs said with a smile and rather upbeat tone of voice. "Guess it's not unusual to see assassins at this hour, and or wetgirls and wetboys. Well, I see you made quick work of him huh? Maybe we should celebrate your victory. How about a date?" Riohs asked with a smile. "Speaking of dates, does anyone know what day is today?" Riohs asked curiously. "(Hopefully I'm not late, or else the boss'll kill me.... Eh, if I am late, I'll just get the boss some food. He's always in a happy mood when he eats so that'll be my way out.)" Riohs pondered to himself.

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Selene stared at him curiously. "Well I know for a fact that today is Wednesday... but a date?" she asked incredulously. Some common THIEF, she thought to herself. She turned toDante. "So then you're a wetboy." she nodded to herself. She checked her watch; she still had three hours to kill.

It couldn't hurt...

"...sure...i guess..." she said halfheartedly. She wasn't used to having free time. "How about you?" she asked, turning back to Dante.

 

((gtg for a bit))

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"What the- Wednesday already?! Damn it! Uhh, I gotta get going!" Riohs said as he ran off. "Oh by the way! The name's Riohs! And I'll hold you to that date, so you better be prepared to see me later, hehe!" Riohs exclaimed while waving goodbye to Selene. "Oh, and it's nice to meet you too Big Guy! You two make sure to tell me your names later!" Riohs yelled out before going out of their sights. "Heh, I guess wetgirls and wetboys aren't so murderous afterall. I was thinking that they'll try killing each other or something, but I guess not. Hmm, maybe they're from the same region. Oh well, better get going!" Riohs' feet began glowing orange again as he jumped off into a big forest and traveled along the tree tops.

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Selene cocked her head and watched him go. She shrugged. The more she knew about the guy the better, so she decided to follow him out of curiosity.

"See you later." she nodded to the other one, and ran after the other man. She remembered her horse, but she shrugged the worry off. Her horse would be fine at the inn she was staying in.

She wasn't going to kill him, she reminded herself. She was only going to see what was going on.

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"Me? Well I'll just....I dunno. And yeah I'm a wetboy." He tell by the way that she said it that she wasn't to keen about going out with Riohs. He wouldn't mind taking her out himself, but didn't want to ruin Riohs day. She seems more interested in me rather than him, he thought to himself considering it. "Well if your going out with him," he said, turning round a walking away. He would have made time to take her out, but since he couldn't he may as well get started on his next job, another assassination. He expected the gaurds to be hunting for him soon but then looked back at Selene once more and smiled bfore turning the corner.

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Selene thought about Dante. "Interesting," she said to herself, as she kept up a tireless pace after Riohs. "I wonder what country he's from. He looked like he was wearing the Desrian sash." she cursed herself for not looking properly. "Well... at least I won't be sent to kill him if he's from my country as well." she muttered, turning when Riohs turned.

She wondered what country Riohs was from. His accent was definitely not Desrian. And she had memorized the Misletian accent, where she was wanted as a criminal, so that guards wouldn't be able to get close to her.

 

((I"M PUTTING A MAP OF THE PLACE IN THE FIRST POST HERE OKAY?))

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Riohs soon made his way to a small camp site. "Well, I'm here, better sneak in quietly." Riohs said as he somersaulted out of the tree top and onto the ground. "Nice of you to show your face Riohs!" a loud booming noise came from behind him. "Uh-oh, I know that voice anywhere.... Hehe, hiya Boss...." Riohs said with a nervous smile. "Hiya Boss? WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN BOY!!!!" Baron yelled out loudly. "No need to get so worked up, I just took a little detour through Sythgren." Riohs explained. "{Sigh} It's been three days and the mission was suppose to only take one day to complete! What the hell were you doing for two days?!" Baron asked. "Well, I just went sightseeing, and took a couple of ladies on a date during the sightseeing trip." Riohs answered. "{Sigh} You gotta stop flirting with every girl you meet. It could be dangerous." Baron responded. "I know that, but I needed information on the King of Desria. If we want to make sure that tyrant king of Vidrain gets what he deserves, then we need to get any information we can on those who oppose him as well, and that includes the King of Desria." Riohs stated. "Hmm, fine.... Did you get what I sent you to get?" Baron asked. "Yep, here ya go!" Riohs threw a small bag to Baron. "Alright then, you're off the hook this time...." Baron said as he walked off.

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((map has been added))

 

Selene watched the exchange and ducked out of sight as Riohs came back. Common thief indeed, she thought to herself. She moved forward to face him.

"OF course you're a common thief. And youdon't have a master either, right?" she said sarcastically. "Come on, out with it. What country are you from?"

She thought to herself, keep your temper. You could be friends. This would be your first friend. Don't treat him like you do the rest of you "acquaintances".

She looked around towards the camp.

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Riohs turned around, and to his uttermost surprise was Selene, but he kept his composture. "Whoa! You followed me? You must really wanted that date huh?" Riohs joked with a wide smile. "Anyways, if by master, you mean those people who hires assassins to do their dirty work then yes, I have one, but of course is not my boss Baron over here. I've been hired by the king of Vidrain as a wetboy, but that's not the reason why I'm a wetboy. You see, I'm part of a secret resistance group called Syria whose sole mission is to bring down the tyrant kind of Vidrain. That's why I'm a wetboy for the king of Vidrain, to get as much information as possible for Syria. Well, now that I told you who I am, wouldn't you mind giving me your name and a little bit about yourself?" Riohs asked with a friendly tone. "Uhh Riohs, can this girl be trusted?" Baron asked. "I don't know, but I'm willing to take a shot in the dark." riohs replied. "You're too easy going on this matter Riohs...." Baron responded. "Heh, well, that's just me isn't it?" Riohs asked.

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Dante's next target, a man called Bakor. He has connections with the Syria and has been causing much trouble for the king of Vidrain. It was only a one off job, he didn't want to get involved much with any other side but his home country. He neared the town square, where Bakor would be doing his public speaking agaisnt the king of Vidrain. He neared Bakor, his eagle flying out in distance and his head lowering. He was waiting. Waiting for the right moment. Now. He jumped into the air plunging his sword straight into his head, crimson bloods squirting into the air and spilling on the floor. Dante just turned, glaring at the guards, daring them to even try to attack him. "Afraid?" he asked darkly, standing at his full height. He knew people thought he was intimidating and he used it for his advantage. A dark glow covered the ground around his feet and he leaped though the air, right across the square and landing on the opposite roof top. He then slowly walked across the rooftop. Another one down....

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Selene stared at Baron. "I suppose this is your master, Riohs. And Ijust came after you for curiosity, wondering why you were in such a big hurry." she added. "I'm Selene of Desria, Wetgirl, as Riohs knows. Since that man I killed back there murdered my master, I am currently out of employment, but I have recently been summoned by the king. I am supposed to be there in about three hours."

She studied Baron's face, making sure she could recognize him again. She turned back to Riohs. "Common thief, right?" she said, cracking the beginning of a smile.

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"Master? Hehe, no way, I just call him Boss like everybody in Syria does. You see, when I was a little kid roaming the Desolate Plains, Baron here helped me along with a lot of other kids. Since then I've joined Syria and he's been assigning me missions to get info on the tyrant king of Vidrain. He's not really a master, more like a father figure." Riohs explained. "Hehe, yep that's me! Well anyways, you two can talk I need to go do some things. It's nice to meet ya Selene!" Baron said as he walked off into his tent. "Hehe, hey I made you smile! It's always good to see a girl smiling! Whoohoo!" Riohs exclaimed as he did a flip. "Anyways, so you're unemployed right now huh? Well, since your going to Desria to talk to the king, would you mind me tagging along?" Riohs asked.

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