Out on the pier (Kokiri Kid)

OoC: Ahh yes, I remember fighting with you and I want to test my new character out anyways. So here I go! You’ll’ be fighting against Abas!

BiC: There he was, alone under the artificial glow from the lights on Navy Pier, in Chicago. He didn’t come here on free will or for business. No, he had come here on what he had heard on the streets; of a foreigner, an alien some said, that was here at this pier, hiding under the shadows and in the warehouses. What joy, Abas thought, when he would catch this thing and get some money off of it from some underground business.

Something splashed. Abas pulled out his AG-19, wondering if that was the being, or just coincidence. He then slung his CG-19 around his back and ran down the pier past a few small cargo boats and a rowboat, trying to find the source of the splash. He then stopped to take a breath and heard it again. This time, he could make out the faint impressions of the waves from the light that he was standing under and saw some dark rectangles from beyond and knew that the thing was behind those crates

‘It’s near,’ Abas said.

He then made his way over to the crates quietly while the noise of the cars from the highway and the groaning of the boats toned his footsteps to mere nothingness. He then was about10 feet from the yards and coked his CG-19 to loaded

‘Show yourself,’ Abas yelled

OoC: It bothered me to see my name spelled wrong, so I changed your thread title, just so you know. Anyway, I read over your character profile. Interesting. I assume you have already reviewed mine? If not, it's the second post in the Characters list. I can't really think of an accurate way to describe the helm that Tarhedron wears, so I'll say that it is shaped like this guy's helm.

BiC:

The mon'keigh clearly wanted to find him, and since there had been little of interest in this disgusting pit the humans call a 'port,' Tarhedron decided to get a little entertainment. He observed the mon'keigh hunt through the port, and step out onto a pier, get spooked by a sound, and move off again.

Tarhedron decided to place the idea in the human's head that he was hiding behind some crates, and, of course, the human didn't realize he had been manipulated. He snuck straight over and cocked his little gun. The human yelled, as if to scare him, "Show yourself!"

This was the moment Tarhedron chose to appear. But not from the crates, as the human expected, but directly behind him, with his staff in hand. The human whirled around, once he realized there was someone behind him, and quickly fired his gun. He can aim well, Tarhedron noted, ignoring the dent now on his ornate helm. He activated his helm, and the red eye pieces, as well as the multitude of gems on his helm and armor began to glow. "Good evening," Tarhedron said to the human, "I do believe you were looking for me."

Tarhedron sensed confusion, but the human hid it well. His face looked determined, and he shot again. This time, though, Tarhedron moved. Quickly. The bullet grazed by the side of his helm, and he spun his staff out, and knocked the end of it full force into the side of the gun, sending it skittering away, about 6 meters.

OoC: Not much, but I guess it will do for the first reply.

OoC: Intresting way to begin there KK. Onto the battle.

BiC: He sawthat his gun was far away. The stragne being, now visible, looked at him with his glowing green eyes, a sense of hate stirring in them. Hhe then pulled out his dual 9mm and asked the strange being,' What is your name and why are you here?'

The being then responded,' My name is Tarhedron and I am an Eldar and why should I tell you what I'm doing in this filth place you mon'keighs call a port?'

'Well,good to know and to anwser you question, you could be coming here to take over Earth,' Abas said.

Tarhedron then laughed at his anwser. 'Ha, silly mon'keigh, I come not to take over this stupid planet, just to see how you mon'keighs can live here in your own filth. It gives me a sense of knowing I'm better.'

Abas sensed that this alien named Tarhedron was suprisingly arrogant' And just how do I prove myself to you that I am different from what you call humans, "mon'keighs"?'

Tarhedron then looked at him and his guns for a few seconds and then whipped out a stragne staff with a glowing crystal at the end.

'Oh thats easy, mon'keigh. Through a fight,' Tarhedron said.