..::Chained::..

Drake closed his eyes "Im an assassin. It is my job to kill others for the right price. I killed that man because I was hired to" Drake said

 

"And so once again, I winde up in anouther annoying town." Matt mumbled with a sigh. He had a black coat on, a tiny bit of a sheath sticking out of the bottem of it, appearing as if it had been placed too low beneath the cloak.
He had come on buissness, planning on meeting a client who had just recently contracted him. He had quite the dislike for the town though, seeing as there were so many people around. He hated people. It was as simple as that to him. He saw them as animals, not trusting them, though he still showed kindness to the ones that he considered to be worth the trouble. But in the end, they were all below him. Or so he thought.

Unknowingly to Matt, a man observed his movements as he entered the town. "And so the second one arrives." he muttered, giving a slight giggle to glee. He seemed unnoticible due to the crowd. His attire was strange, and the hood of his shirt stuck up, covering the bottem half of his mouth, hiding the smile of delight on his face.

 

"An assasin huh?" Ben just stared at Drake for a minute. "Not a very honorable job, but I guess not a lot are. Let's go Jane, we have no business with this man." He said turning away from Drake.
Jane nodded and turned towards Ben. "Yes master."

 

Infront of the allyway, the entrance where Ben and Jane had entered to speak to Drake, a man stood. His body was terribly pale, as if all the color had been flushed from it, and he had no emotion on his face at all, except for a slight frown. From the way he appeared though, it seemed as if the frown was more so from lack of caring then from some form of dissapointment or sadness. He was staring directly at Jane though, his head at a tilt, though this was some what...unnatural. It could be almost unnoticible, but just as Jane's eyes had no sight in them, the same was for his own.
"Drake?" the man asked. In his hand, hung a head. The head of the man who had just walked away with the body of Drake's target to be exsact. He swung it by its hair, and threw it forward, blood falling from it. It hit the ground right infront of Drake, slightly spinning, and when it stopped, the face looked directly at Drake. It almost had the appearance of that of a dead fish.

ooc: Might have to highlight it to read. The backround makes it so difficult :/

 

Ben stared at the man, the looked back at Drake. "A set up?" He thought. He pulled out his sword, "Jane."
"Yes master." She summoned her scythe and stepped in front of Ben ready to fight. She couldn't see the man but she could smell the stench of blood comming from him. She had an odd feeling that this wasn't a normal man.

 

Drake calmly looked downwards at the head for a moment and then turned his attention towards the man who called his name. He stood up and looked at the man and remained calm. He was alert incase the person infront of him were to attack him

 

"Are you Drake?" the man asked, as he began walking towards the two. He reached back, grasping both swords on his back, and removing them from their sheaths. THe swords appeared to be huge, and quite finely made. The fact that a man as skinny as him was even able to carry such large swords seemed stunning.
He never took his glance off of Jane though. Though he was blind, it seemed as if he were still looking at her, as his eyes moved up and down. It was almost creepy that the man was staring at her like that. "My name is Blade. Brother says that you'd be my entertainment, but I believe that the both of you will be quite delightful." he said, showing that he had only been recognition for two out of the three. To him, Ben was not a threat at all, due to his status as a human.

 

Drake looked at the man "yes my name is Drake" Drake said and put his hand on the hit of his sword that was still on the ground but did not draw it "so Im guessing you want to fight" Drake said

 

Ben glanced between the man and Jane for a minute. What did he want with Jane? "Jane be careful, this man is different." Ben said to her.
Jane just nodded, listening to the very distinct movements of the man, waiting for him to attack.

 

"No...no...I'm afraid that I'm just going to kill you." Blade responded to Drake, almost as if saddend from his idea that he'd be able to kill Drake so easily. "I'd like to play with her though." he said, raising his blade up, pointing it at Jane. "She feels like fun. She has a very nicely shaped body as well." he said, still emotionless, making a some what disturbing remark, though at the same time, surprising since his blindness should have prevented him from seeing her at all.
For a moment, he licked his lips, and as if something set him off, he moved, or more so, 'twitched', causing him to strike out at Jane, his form terrible. He had lunged forward, but the way he swung his blade, it was as if he was just swinging it at her instead of putting any weight behind it.

 

Jane heard the man's movements and the whip of the air from his sword and blocked it with her scythe. Even though he hadn't put any real effort into it, she could tell he was much stronger than any normal human. "Master, he's a Derma." She said calmly, still blocking his sword.
Ben, tried to stay calm after what the man had said the comment he had about Jane. A Derma? He knew that Jane had never faught a Derma before. Even though he wanted to help, he knew that it would be best to just move out of the way, and let her do the work since she was much stronger than he was.

 

"I'll try and keep it clean." he told her. It was then, when he began to get violent, pressing the sword that was already against her scythe, and then with the same lifeless motion as the first time, he slammed down his second sword against it as well, pressing them both against the scythe. He applied pressure on it, but it seemed as if it was nothing. It seemed almost as if he was not only trying to press her back, but that he was trying to break the scythe itself.

 

Quickly and gracefully she let go of the scythe, causing it to shatter and dissapear (usually causing someone to fall forward) as she twirled around him, and re-summond her scythe.

 

Demetrio walked along an alley "im hungry heheheh" he saw a human walking down an alley "hey come here a minute" the human walked closer to him in suspicion. Demetrio bit hard into the humans neck and drained the life out of him. the human dropped to the ground bony and dead. "hardly filling but it will do."

 

Blade fell forward, and let go of both swords. With his left hand, he grabbed one of them, but this time holding it in reverse, and slammed the tip into the ground, surprisingly piercing into the ground, stopping his fall, leaving him leaning inward towards Jane. His face was close to hers, and a slight blush was on his face. "I'm never....this close to a person usually.." he said, his voice sounding shy and boyish, in no way reflecting his sick nature. At that moment, the sword which he had dropped spun into the air on its own, and stopped in midair, levitating behind Jane, the tip of it pointing at her neck. At that time, he had believed that he had placed them in a stale mate.

 

Drake watched with his arms crossed. He was ready to fight Blade if he had to but all he did was observe the fight that Blade and Jane were having

 

In the same instant Blade had one of his swords at the back of her neck, she had her scythe, wrapped around his, so the blade was just barely touching the back of his neck.
Ben prepared himself for the perfect moment when he could come in and help, but no moment seemed right.

 

Blade closed his eyes for a moment. It seemed as if everyone was at a stand still.
If anyone for a moment tried to kill him, including the girl, then he'd kill her in an instant. But if he tried to move, then he'd be dead for certain as well.
The silence was calming, and in the backround, he could hear birds.
"Birds.." he whispered, and for what seemed like an extremely brief moment, it almost as if the frown had dissapeared. ANd it was at that exsact moment, that a bird in the backround began to tweat as if panicing, before a bird went flying at Drake. When it flew at him, it wasn't flying as a bird would, but almost as if an invisible force had thrown it at him. A second one went flying at Ben next.

 

Jane stared blankly at the man so close to her face. She couldn't move, and neither could he, they had no choice but to remain still.
While Ben watched in silent anger at the two. There was nothing he could do to help her, and he hated himself for it. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the bird come at him and blocked it, sadly killing it. Looking at the dead bird on the ground he wondered why it had suddenly attacked him.
Janes eyes, momentarily flickered towared Ben, hearing him block it.

 

since Demetrio just ate he was feeling a little happier and started walking again. He went down another corner and witnessed two beings with weapons looking as if in conflict. he smiled looking around with blood still dripping down his mouth.