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Agrona
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Dirty Streets
« Thread Started on Nov 20, 2004, 10:43pm »

Argons stood leaning against the wall of a dark ally, a bloody katana hung at her side, the paw that was holding it was soaked in blood as well. Her silver eyes were closed, her breathing slowing down to it's normal pace. A dozen bodies lay further down the dark ally, it was their blood that stained her katana, they had come after her, hoping for a "fun" time. Fuck that, they hadn't known what hit them. She whiped her sword off on the inside of her trench coat and put it back into its seethe. Sighing deeply she walked out of the ally and into the busy street, creatures of all kinds passed her, moving out of the way as she passed. They knew her because of what she had done in the past, the murders of high familles, officials in the government, even powerful mod bosses, all were rumored to be her doing. She smiled to herself as she opened the heavy door of the tavern, motioning to the barkeep for a glass of vodka, and taking a table in the far back corner where she could watch everyone and everything, her silver eyes flashing every now and than in the dim light that came from old, cracked lamps on the walls.

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Re: Dirty Streets
« Reply #1 on Nov 23, 2004, 5:55pm »

Lavan looked about the dark streets from his place on the roof top, he sheathed his blade and jumped gracefully down, landing on his feet as though nothing had happened, he straightened his cloak as he entered the tavern, sitting at a table he flicked his hand lighting the candle that was on the table, he leaned back in the chair, his hood falling to his shoulders his silver, blonde hair reflecting the candle light as he relaxed, laying the sheathed blade across his lap, a hand on the hilt just in case.

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Agrona
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Re: Dirty Streets
« Reply #2 on Dec 6, 2004, 6:47pm »

Argonas silver eyes flicked to the door as it opened and a cloaked figure stepped in. She followed him with her eyes as he sat down at a dark table and she raised an eyebrow as he lite the candle with a flick of his hand. She smirked slightly and used a tiny bit of her power to make the candle blow itself out. She bared her teeth at him in a silent laugh before downing the entire glass of vodka in front of her. She looked at her paw and realized there was still blood on it, well dried blood now but it didn't matter around here, no one really cared. She sniffed at the dried blood and wrinkled her nose before licking at it, cleaning it the best she could not carking if she looked like a cat or something.

ooc: sorry it took so long..... net connection at my house died and I haven't had a lot of time online.

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