Friend is a stupid word [Thundy]
May 22, 2010 15:46:56 GMT -5
Post by Tori on May 22, 2010 15:46:56 GMT -5
Warning: offensive language (sorry Thundy)
It had been a while since Ruby had asked Davina to go on a mission. Davina had been waiting oh so patiently and been a very good girl. Finally, she had been rewarded. This morning she had reacieved a message from the head of the Assassin's Guild. Davina had a mission tonight, and it was by herself. She had been asked to kill a young man, but had not been given the reason. Not that it matter, Davina didn't care who it was. She had just been bored.
Her dress was flowing by her knees. It was dark blue and had a pocket up top. Davina had stored one of her folded knives up there. Her black leggings had two of her needles inbedded in them incase she got in a jam. And her black boots contained her red dagger. Not that she would need any of it, but she always felt prepared carrying them around anyways. On her side, she fingered her black bag that was tied arouns her waist (sort of like a fanny pack ).
Davina was a woman that was angered easier, but she liked to toy with others. She had skill and she had poise, but she didn't have a good ability to always keep her guard up. That proved true when she felt a tug from her wasit and lost her balance. "What the-" Davina hit the ground and jumped to her knees immediately. She went for her bag of weapons that was no longer attached to her. Squinting in the dark, she could see it was now in the hands of the figure running around from her.
"Stupid kid." she whispered and jumping to her feet, running after the figure. Davina herself was still only a child. Eighteen years old, still elgible for the reaping, but she liked to think of herself as much more mature. She followed the firgure, not bothering to lighten her heavy footsteps and try to sneak. After running a while, the figure finally stopped and Davina saw it was a girl. Why'd she stop running? Already pissed off, Davina only became more angery. Not only had this girl stolen her pack but now she had stopped running.
Was the girl looking for a confrontation? Did she think she was better than Davina? Who was she? "Hey, little girl." Davina yelled without really knowing the girl's age. She stepped forward, closing the distance between them. "Why don't you give that back to me, little bitch?" Davina said the last word slowing, hoping to scare the girl off.