Flightless_Soul

The Killing Club (Assassin School RP)

@Nikki Moonlight

m.youtube.com/watch?v=uJgEGTS13x8

It was finished...

As the Russian sat in a chair watching some dumb American reality show on tv, the door swung open catching his attention. There she stood, cold, dead eyes gazing into his own full of mixed, confused emotions. He gulped slightly, never once having gazed into such eyes, the eyes of a true killer. "So it is." He mused in reply. "Good. We have one last thing to take care of before leaving for helicopter."

His phone buzzed in the pocket of his coat, startling him. He was an awful bit jumpy to be honest.

"Da?" He answered. "Mhmm. Da, I give her phone."

He didn't have to say who it was. As soon as Aya was handed the phone, her voice filled the receiver.

~"Is it done?"~

@King Tai

(Nah, it's all good. I don't stress shit like thst)

To say the least, Azuma was taken aback somewhat by that question. He glanced over to the boy, Ringo, a promising assassin, only second behind the girl Aya. "When you have had your humanity stripped away as I, there really isn't much to do...but kill for a living." His response was coarse as his graveled voice. "Ringo-san, you've been in the business long enough. You should know there is no room for remorse, for loyalty, love, for those...sappy feelings. You can kill a man and his entire family, and never lose an ounce of sleep over it. You can stab your closest friends in the back...and not once does guilt ail your stomach."

He then turned his full body to Ringo, his obsidian eyes gleaming like black diamonds, the eyes...of a cold serpent. "Which is why, Ringo-san...I have a proposition for you."

A really strange city

@Always I've been in a few of Iron's RPs. It takes a while to get up and running because Iron's in the military and I guess they're busy alot of the time.

@IronWill Also wanna say thank you for your service and be safe out there. ^__^

Project IDGAF (RP)

*Planting flag*

Death In The Air

It wasn't much for the poor Paint horse, but in the end of days beggars couldn't afford to be choosers. At least it would keep the rain off. Harley managed to clear out a small space under a makeshift awning in the grassy lawns of the shop. Course that was after having to move some of the junk and dead bodies lying about. Thank God above she still had her ranching gloves on.

It didn't faze her much either. Death and depravity were the norms of this new world. One mangled and chewed up corpse was no different than another. Before, she would have been puking her guts out and crying at the sight of so much gore, like the first time she and her friends went and watched SAW, but now...after seeing so many dead bodies, her reaction was just a bitter sigh.

Once her buddy was settled in, she sat down on the old engine block beside him, her chocolate amber eyes falling to the ground tired and heavy.

"You reckon these people ever had families too, boy?" She asked in a frail whisper. Twas obvious at one time yes, but maybe some didn't. The horse was too busy gnawing grass to give a proper response. Harley just sighed instead. She was worn out. It had been a month long ride across the country, and wherever she roamed, so too did danger lurk.

Death In The Air

@DriveEMOut@Oliver@Nikki Moonlight

After not getting a clear answer, Harley shrugged her shoulders and messed with her hat a little, "Well if y'all don't mind, I'll just go look fer a place to bed down Ol' Riley here. C'mon boy." The horse snorted and shook his mighty head as Harley took him by the leather reins, leading him past the group, including the strange looking girl with pink eyes. They had a name for them kind of people. Harley remembered her daddy saying it when she got in trouble for making fun of a girl like that long ago. Damn did she ever get a whipping for that. Now whst was it? Wasn't it....albino?

"Kinda like a cactus flower, huh Riley?" She whispered to the horse. Riley bucked his head up and down softly as if to agree. Harley smiled. "Yep. Real pretty to look at, but I reckon she don't want no one gittin' near her. I reckon any of these folks don't want no one gittin' near."

Death In The Air

@Nikki Moonlight@DriveEMOut@Oliver

She hesitated at first, Harley, but ever cautiously she slipped the silver Smith & Wesson back in the leather holster hanging off her hip.

"Harley." She gave a curt tip of her stetson hat. "I reckon y'all are a peaceful bunch, seeing how y'all ain't shot me yet. but I'm keepin' my eye on y'all. No offense, but I done shot my fair share of varmints, and I ain't afraid to shoot more neither."

She said with a confident smirk, a little finger gun pointed at the two. Three actually as some other young kid came bumbling out into the open, a shotgun in his hands as he spoke some really weird language the Texan never heard before. Harley flinched a little at that. Having a shotgun barrel leveled at her head...it brought back some bad memories.

She sighed, "I'm just lookin' fer a place to rest and gather supplies. I ain't gon be here long, three, four days maybe, then I'll be outta y'alls hair. I need a place fer my horse to rest too. Y'all got one?"

Death In The Air

@Nikki Moonlight @DriveEMOut

Harley grit her teeth, her hand slightly shaking as she fought to keep her gun steady, trained on the girl pointing a rifle at her. Weird looking girl she was. Harley had never seen a girl with hair so white...or eyes so pink. Pretty face though, she thought.

"Now I ain't lookin' fer no trouble, ma'am, but if y'all gon keep pointin' that damn gun in my face, I'm liable to git pretty ornery!"

Slowly, she let her revolver down, a brief sigh before answering. "We just got into town, me and Riley here. Figured we'd rest here for the night, but y'all don't look too friendly, 'specially you, friendo." She added lifting her revolver again, this time on the boy with the knife.

"Y'all got alot of nerve pickin' a fight with a lady! What? Mama never teach y'all no manners?"

Death In The Air

@DriveEMOut@Nikki Moonlight

As soon as she heard the *shing* of a knife leaving it's sheath, Harley whirled around whipping out her revolver and leveled it on the boy and girl, a cold, hesitant glare to her amber eyes.

"Drop it!" She hollered in a thick southern drawl, clicking back the hammer, Riley letting out a frightened neigh. "I said it drop it, hear? Don't y'all be gittin' any funny ideas!"

The Killing Club (Assassin School RP)

@Nikki Moonlight@CriticalHit@DriveEMOut@King Tai

Kay. ^__^ Take your time guys. Just making sure I didn't have to start digging the hole.

Shuffle your music player and post the first 10 songs

Honest Mistake - The Bravery
Falling to Pieces - Faith No More
You're not Here - Mary Elizabeth McGlynn & Akira Yamaoka
Diamond Eyes - Deftones
Karma - Koika
Satellite - Echodroides
Cinder and Smoke - Iron and Wine
Bombs over Baghdad - Outkast feat. Rage Against the Machine
Blitzkrieg Bop - The Ramones

((My phone's being very eclectic today. O__o))