Assassians Job(Quanta)

OOC: Okay, Quanta, it's time for a dual beteween you and my character, Greg Korvain!

BIC: It was a chilly night out in the feilds. The small grove of pines behind him brezzed lightly in the cool wind that was sweeping through. Greg had just got back from his last killing in a small village, which was home to some elves. His latest kill was a warrior by the name of Souchi Maranmay, who lived in the village he had just cam back from, whom he was currently practicing for, as he had to avert it last time. Why he did is because one particular solider stopped him. He could just remember it

Flashback:

There he was, just in his house, getting his battle gear on. All he had to do was just go in there, sneak up behind him, and then take a swipe at him. He then snuck in from the window, crept slowly in but then:

'Hey you! Get out or die,' screamed a voice

He turned around, with Souchi turning around too. The warrior he was looking at was wearing a red headband under his spiked, light brown hair. He had on leather shoulder plates and a red breastlate. He had steel armor on his arms and legs and wore leather boots that went up to his knees. His eyes were blue

'Just who the hell are you,' Greg said to him in an ignorant manner.

'Why should I tell you, assassian,' the brave warrior said, his blue eyes turning red now.

'Maybe, because I'll kill you,' Greg said. With that, both the warrior and Souchi pulled out there swords.

'Hmm, a double assassianation? Good for me,' Greg said.

Then, both Souchi and the warrior made a run at Greg. Greg simply jumped away a split second before they collided with each other, their swords barely an inch away from their face.

'Hah! Can you not try and get a Ne-' Befor he could say anything else, Greg was feeling some of his powers going away. He felt some of his lightnng magic draining away. He was being mind controled and it was by that brave warrior with the red eyes.

'Urg...can't...attack....wait...' With that Greg decided to pull out his katana and throw it at the warrior. It missed him, but he wasn't being mind controled anymore. With that, Greg the went and got his katana and decided to run off as it was to much for him; all while avoiding Souchi and the warrior

'Well, if I ever meet that warrior, I'll make sure to kill him,' Greg said.

Suddenly, he heard a rustle in the small grove of pines behind him. He pulled out his katana and turned around. He then barely just saw some red eyes perring out of the trees.

'You,' Greg said in an angry whisper.

I don't want Souchi dieing. I will not accept this battle unless you modify your post. I really couldn't understand the whole storyline a whole lot. Sorry. Just don't have him die, and modify your post.

Um, sure. Beisdes, he din't die and that's you peeking out of the bushes, kay? I'llget the fight modified later tonight.

Alright, here I go:


Seryth walked out of the bushes in an unprotected, casual stance.

"You assasins are very annoying. Half of you don't even finish your missions. Like you. and I'm going to finish it."

Seryth slowly drew his blades, they had just been cleaned and they glimmered in the moonlight.

"Man, I just waaxed and cleaned them and now I have that will all be wasted away with your blood."

Seryth shook his head in a taunting manner and looked at Greg with his imposing, flaming eyes.

"You want to give it a go at me?" he asked. "Whatever your answer, you die anyways for trying to kill such a great man. You should be a but more quiet, though."

After that, Seryth dashed towards Greg who had just barely dodged his attack.

"Heh, you aren't so fast, Seryth." said Greg.

"I was holding back." Seryth answered.

He ran again towards Greg who yet again dodged him slightly. Seryth tried to get Greg to stop for he had an important statement.

"This fight will never begin unless we both cross our blades."

Greg sighed in annoyance about the whole thing but he abided by Seryth's rules. Both warriors crossed their blades and soon the battle was on. Seryth attacked to and fro, carrying the rythm of the battle as Greg tried to dodge or parry his attacks. Seryth managed a cut or two against Greg's stomach. He paused the warrior and pointed:

"You're bleeding. Funny, you had no idea. I guess you have to wrk on your dodging a little."

Seryth was beginning to annoy Greg a lot, but Greg held back as the fight went on steadily.

"Okay, let's pick up the pace." said Seryth.

After, Seryth front-arialed clear over Greg's head and went for a slash at Greg's back. He cut him good, but the pain wasn't very immense. Seryth would have gone harder, though he first had to measure yet another assassin's skill. Most usually weren't of great worth.

'Wow, good job there young warrior,' Greg said.'By the way, what is you name?

'Oh, my name is Seryth, What is yours,' Seryth said

'Greg, and those will be you last words!' With that Greg then pulled out his Uzi's and statrted to perform his Bullet Hurricane, in which he span wildly, firing each of his guns. Seryth then doged all of the bullets with his sword.

'Hmph, pretty good, for an amateur,' Greg smirked. He had put his Uzi's away and then pulled out his katana.

'How cowardly of you to use guns,' Seryth said.

'Heh, then let me show you my skills with a sword!' With that Greg made a charge. Seryth blocked it and then Greg backed away.

'Well young Seryth, can you do magic,' Greg said.

Suddenly, Greg had a yellow aura around him, going to his sword.

'Well, it looks like I'm not dealing with your avarage assassian then,' Seryth said.

Think this one won't work with a banned user :/ Want to start a new thread and battle me instead?

Hmm, nah. I had a little problem with Quanta but, yeah, I won't battle you now but maybe later.