Gracelyn turned around and gave a quick chuckle. Jericho was gonna be Jericho. However, using the havoc the other two created, she sneaked around the guards, behind where they were looking at. sheathing one sickle, she grabbed the other by the chain and wrapped it around a guard's neck. dragging him away from the guards, she silently tried to choke him out. He struggled and struggled, the look of fear apparent on his face. She giggled at his futile attempts to escape. Sadly though, she could not strangle him, as he was moving around way too much for her to do the job perfectly. Instead, she grabbed the serrated sickle from her belt and dragged it across his neck, watching his hands stop trying to grab her and shoot for his neck. He tried to scream, but all that came out was blood. It gushed from his neck, spraying on the floor. His body twitched a few times before stopping forever. Gracelyn grew even happier when she realized that none of the other guards had even noticed her. Looking for her second victim was another guard at the back of the pack. He was separated from the rest. She drew out her sickles again, one in each hand, and advanced towards the unsuspecting victim. The guard had already been frightened by the sudden intrusion. He was crying, he had just joined the Guard and was not ready for this sort of action. The room was already dark, and it was hard to see. The tears streamed down his face as he readied his gun for the killers. He felt a prick in his eyes after readying his gun. The room went from already dark to completely pitch black. He felt his eyes again, noticing a increase in tears from his face. he tasted the fluid and it...tasted like iron. His eyes would've widened, had he any eyes left. He opened his mouth to let out a scream. Gracelyn looked at the guard, feeling his eyes. She knew the realization hit him when he froze. Before he screamed, she dug the sickle into his skull, silencing him and letting his body drop like an anchor. [color=navy]Sheesh.[/color] She remarked, looking at the body in distaste. [color=navy]You let them live without eyesight and give them a chance to experience a whole entire new way of life, and they decide to try to scream and alert other guards. No fun anymore. Oh well.[/color] She clapped her hands with anticipation. [color=navy]There's much more fun to be had![/color]