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Sci-fi mercs in a fantasy world

"Come here," as he came out the hut "Do you want the easy way or the painful way?" he stood at his leg, "And if i was you id take the easy way with your leg" he turned to fire "What rounds you stick in him? well done!"

A Twist Of A Knife, The Birth Of A Legend.

i dont know what you mean. but yea!

A Twist Of A Knife, The Birth Of A Legend.

the idea is to bring you to your knees, make you operate in the shadows and not in a obvios area

A Twist Of A Knife, The Birth Of A Legend.

charles moved his horse to the closest shop, a taylors he got down and walked it "Ill bu your shop for 10000 solver coins. all i ask is that you cut off all trading with the assasins, everything else is yours" the taylor took the coins and agreed.

A Twist Of A Knife, The Birth Of A Legend.

"Stage two, Fire sale" he broke off the road to a bar and brought up the full stock of alchole and a few hands, and they walked to the assasins head quarters setting up the bottles with rags and lights. when they arrived he let out an order "Enter the building, burn everything you can find. steal anything you want, kill anyone who stands in your way" he threw a fire bottle into the building. he sat back on his horse and watched, a few minutes later there was a blaze througout the building. "Sad this had to happen. she just wouldnt talk" h turned and galloped away.

A Twist Of A Knife, The Birth Of A Legend.

he saw her running and fired a shot at her and sped up to a gallop through the forest

A Twist Of A Knife, The Birth Of A Legend.

since she wasnt coming in he snuck out the back, got on his horse and rode off "I tried to let her in, she just wouldnt talk it out"

A Twist Of A Knife, The Birth Of A Legend.

"There! Its ready" he heard the window smash and looked out "One second, let me get dressed" he inked up the traps, grabbed his heavy armour and loaded two pistoles "I must admit, i thought you were dead. and what children? I came straight home after that accident at the ball" he stood at the door and unlocked it "Can we talk about the ball in a civilised manor? What would Arobynn say if we did this?"

A twist of... contracts

Name: Mr John Smith Payment type and ammount: Gold coins and 10 of them Terms of contract: kill him in any creative way you can, no poison. Name of contact if available: The Butcher

A Twist Of A Knife, The Birth Of A Legend.

Name: Mr John Smith Payment type and ammount: Gold coins and 10 of them Terms of contract: kill him in any creative way you can, no poison. Name of contact if available: The Butcher