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4 yrs ago
Current Space: The final frontier. The womb: The first frontier. Somewhere between those two: the ocean.
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4 yrs ago
Lost? Confused? Lacking direction? Need to find a purpose in your life?
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"If there are no witnesses, they can spin the story however they like," Nikulas said a little disappointed at the Lich who clearly had no concept of strategy or political espionage.
"Because that's not the mission." Nikulas sighed as he donned a cloak to hide his armour. "Its almost like you've never helped depose a noble before." He said finally turning to the Lich. "If we kill everyone, then he becomes a Martyr. It's just like your kind to never see the big picture." He turned back to tighten the straps of his saddle.
Nikulas approached the stables clad in his leather ninja armour. "Sorry, I'm late." He paused as he recalled what he had been up to. "I had business to attend to." Secret Business.
He turned to Rose. "If we are a SECRET task force, do you really think that it would be wise to flaunt your abilities before even making it into the city? Take a horse. The guards will be less likely to take note if we pretend to be normal travellers." He took the mask and hood off and stowed them in a saddlebag. Saddling up a white horse. "As for you Lich King." He said putting a sarcastic emphasis on the title of 'king.' "Unless you Necromantic Powers include shapeshifting to appear 'alive,' you better start rethinking just how useful you are to a task force that is meant to go undetected."
@Shadow Dragon been waiting for @Sanity43217 to reply and finish up the sparring scene so we can get on with the mission


Well was waiting on @Sharidi37495 to help with a collar post, which I PMed her about, but clearly that didn’t work out.
So, where are we at now, because I can see the sparring session was cut short, and would like to know where to go.
Name: Rhoc Pailger
Species: Human
Faction/Unit: 6th Special Personal Security Detail, formally Bounty Hunter’s Guild
Location: TBR
Synopsis of Role: Ex-Bounty Hunter/Gunslinger with years of experience, who finally decided to fight for a cause, instead of money in an attempt of redemption.
I’m in. I got a few ideas for shooters or maybe something else.
Hey guys, I'm probably gonna drop out. You know how it is. The silly season gets the best of us, and I just picked up a second job. Got to provide my little fur baby.
Nikulas's drop was led feet down. His fighting style tended to avoid unnecessary flips. So, when his opponent jumped back, he didn't land on his face. Instead, was standing upright when she tried some confusing manoeuvre, by trying to step on his back. Instead of trying to counter, or even try and understand what her intentions were, he pushed forward. Basically pushing underneath her like a football player. Letting her flip, up and over him, as he kept up his speed to create distance between them.
Nikulas flocked his right arm up, releasing the blade in his hand.
With the blade lodged in the roof, he jerked it, and it retracted. This time, instead of pulling the blade into his hand, it pulled Nikulas up to the roof. He looked down to see his quarry striking the air with her elbow as she stood.
Pulling the blade from the roof, he dropped down onto her.
"Up to you." Nikulas turns to face his sparring partner.
Nikulas flexed his right hand, and a blade came out under his hand. "I guess since our mission is stealth, a human would be easier to hide than a dragon, and I assume we will mostly be fighting humanoids." The blade dropped from Nikulas and hit the ground. The base of the blade was attached to a thin chain that ran up and disappeared up Nikulas's sleeve. Lightly pulling his arm back, the chain retracted, pulling the blade into his hand. Wielding the blade like a dagger in a forward grip, he assumed a fighting stance. His left hand placing his face mask, and pulling over his hood. "Fight." He said as a command both to himself, and his sparring partner.
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