Up on the rooftop {OPEN}

Dwyn doesn't even flinch as the blade passes by her face. It was never going to hit it's target and the other girl knew it too. She smiled a mocking, almost disappointed smile with just a tinge of real irritation. Dwyn was a bit miffed about her knife, it had gone right over the edge of the roof. "I'll have to get that later." Sizing up the girl Dwyn settles on a new plan of attack. She steps forwards, feigning a stab to the arm and then flicks the knife, aiming for the girls head. Then sidestepping she cheekily taps the tip of one of the swords. "You and I both know you can do better than that. Now hurry this up because I really don't have all day, buildings to break into, people to steal from." Her voice was lazy and teasing as she drew yet another knife.

Dwyn hissed as the blade hit home. It was just a minor scratch on her shoulder but still... she always liked to draw first blood. She twist around, throwing the knife with meticulous aim at the girls shoulder, then in the same flowing movement she draws another knife, her last knife on her belt, and throws it at the girls leg. Then she dodges sideways and dives for the knife that was meant for the girls head. It had gotten caught in the gutter thankfully. The shingles scrape her bare skin as she grabs it and gets up. She slips slightly on the steep roof. "Whoops." she mumbles under her breath.

Dwyn smiled at the girls dramatic acrobatics. They were quite entertaining. And then the girl does something unexpected. She launches herself into the air, coming straight for Dwyn. Dwyn's smile drops off of her face only to be replaced by concentration. She twists around and launches herself into the air, heading for the next roof. She gracefully flips in the air and lands on the roof with a thud, rolling to her feet. No doubt Peace Keepers will have been alerted by now. This wasn't a quiet fight by any means. Dwyn was happy with that. She straightned up and faced the girl. She put her hands to her side, knife point facing the roof below her. "You're good. Where'd you learn to fly like that?" Dwyn's voice was questioning, she was curious.

Dwyn chuckles as Flight peers over the edge and almost gets nailed in the head with a malicious rock. Then she smiles eagerly at the invitation. "Of course I will. Killing Peace Keepers is what I live for." With that Dwyn leaps of the side of the roof, landing square on her feet. She quickly lashed out with her knife, killing two of the ghastly Keepers. Then she stood straight up and smiled her most evil, blood chilling smile. Flight could have the other two, who stood still, staring at her in shock. "I was right. This is fun!" To Flight she said "My name's Dwyn by the way."

Dwyn gagged at the amount of blood Flight had made appear. But then all of a sudden there was something a bit off about Flight. Maybe it was the wild look in her eye or the sadistic smile on her face. Whatever it was Dwyn was drawn to the danger that would mean. It was different. Two more Peace Keepers ran into the alley and Dwyn decided to take care of these two as well. She started running towards them and chucked her knife at the neck of the first one. He fell instantly, blood pouring everywhere. The second Keeper was fumbling with his gun. Dwyn smiled as she reached him. She did a cartwheel, on the way grabbing the knife she had thrown. She landed, right in the Keepers face. "Boo!" She slit his throat as her hand reached around to steal his wallet from his pocket. Dwyn wiped her knife clean on his uniform and then gracefully went back to Flight's side. She smiled, enjoying everything. "What now?"