You In Felarya

u need to take a chill pill Kyle''said Yelkavic

Yeah Kyle u should thank me for bringing DR.Mack back''said Conall

Michael finally reached his checkpoint: A crowded area where citizens were listening to his assassination target. Michael kept himself amongst the crowd.

u better go fucking APolige the dr''said Conall

but..'said Kyle as Yelk and Con gave him cold stairs

fine''said Kyle as he walked back to the doc

Nasya looks at her target threw her scope, her crossbow ready to fire. She knew her job, kill that man and shut him up. She hoped that he wouldnt have a grudge agenst her. This was simply professional.

uuhh dr.mack''said Kyle as his gruop appered next to them

Dr. Mack- what the hell do you want?

i just came to apolige to u”he said

Michael began to push his way through the crowd toward his target as he ranted nonsence. His target finally noticed him, and ordered his guards to attack.
Michael broke past the crowd as he took out his crossbow, shot the guard on the left, then ran to the stairs of the platform where the man stood. He quickly put away his crossbow, and drew his short blade.
Michael tore it through the other guard's neck as he ran up to meet him. Michael sheathed his short blade, and jumped high in the air toward his target as his hidden blade came out of his gauntlet on his right wrist. He landed on the target as he plunged his hidden blade into the man's neck, killing him instantly.
Michael took his hidden blade out of the corpse's neck, and retracted it. Everyone stood there staring at him, still processing what had just occured.
Suddenly, four guards charged at him with their swords drawn. Michael noticed this, and began climbing the nearest building. Once on the roof, he leapt from rooftop to rooftop, jumped off a building, and landed in a cart of hay i the street, unnoticed. 'I hope she saw that.' Michael thought to him self.

mikeimp wrote:

Michael began to push his way through the crowd toward his target as he ranted nonsence. His target finally noticed him, and ordered his guards to attack.
Michael broke past the crowd as he took out his crossbow, shot the guard on the left, then ran to the stairs of the platform where the man stood. He quickly put away his crossbow, and drew his short blade.
Michael tore it through the other guard's neck as he ran up to meet him. Michael sheathed his short blade, and jumped high in the air toward his target as his hidden blade came out of his gauntlet on his right wrist. He landed on the target as he plunged his hidden blade into the man's neck, killing him instantly.
Michael took his hidden blade out of the corpse's neck, and retracted it. Everyone stood there staring at him, still processing what had just occured.
Suddenly, four guards charged at him with their swords drawn. Michael noticed this, and began climbing the nearest building. Once on the roof, he leapt from rooftop to rooftop, jumped off a building, and landed in a cart of hay i the street, unnoticed. 'I hope she saw that.' Michael thought to him self.

Yo Michael''said Yelk telephacicty as Kyle still apoliged to the doc

'Yes?' Michael replied telepathically as he got out of the cart, and continued to walk through the city stealthily.

mikeimp wrote:

(dude I'm no where near you guys xD)

(edited it)

A knife sudenly apperes next to Michael, with a not atatched. It reads:

Your skilled, but sloppy. If you think your good, meet me out on the roof tops in the east district at mid night.

AM

Michael read the note. He climbed up a ladder that was against the nearest building, and then headed toward the east district via rooftop to rooftop. He finally made it, and waited patiently on the roof of a tall building.

Night soon falls. Candles can be seen in the square, people morning the loss of there leader most likely. There meeting would be unnoticed.

The hour comes, and two individuals apperer. Nasya and her assistant walk up onto the building. Nasya just looks at Michael with her one eye, completely silent.

Michael looked at the two figures. "Greetings." He gave them both a slight bow.

Nasya just looks at him.

Nasya- You have a lot of guts to go after that target. Your new to this world arnt you.

"Yes, I am." Michael replied. "My name is Michael. The only reason I assassinated that man was to get your attention...It seems that it worked."

so do u accept mf apoligze''said kyle to DR.MACK

Michael noticed an archer near by. "You're not supposed to be here. Lea-" As the archer said this, Michael quickly threw a throwing knife at him, and slit his throaght. "Gurk!" Was all the archer managed to say as he stumbled and fell backwards, dying soon after. Thankfully, he didn't land in the street. "Now," Michael said as he turned back to the two. "where were we?"

Nasya- Sloppy sloppy sloppy. You didnt conseal your face good enough. You didnt change you clothes. You didnt destroy the murder weapon. All of thouse things will get you cought if your not careful.

Nasya takes a pause, to think of what to do next.

Nasya- If you think your good enough, come and get me. If you can hit me once, you win.

Michael suddenly lunged at Nasya, rotated around her, and attempted to hit her in the back.

(I'm going to make the archer say "You're not supposed to be here. Lea-")

Nasya quickly grabs onto Michael legs with one arm. Using his own momentem aganest him, she sends him flying off the rooftops.

Michael grabs on to a wooden beam, pulls himself up, and jumps back on to the roof top. He runs back at Nasya, remaining calm.

Nasya sees a loose wooden plank on the rooftop. She gives it a small kick, causing it to slam into Michael's crotch.

Michael cringed in pain, but didn't let it affect him. He punched Nasya hard in the jaw.