WittyWolf

The East Market - Fantasy/Steampunk Character Development RP - *Rebooted!*

This is serious business, I'm starving

The East Market - Fantasy/Steampunk Character Development RP - *Rebooted!*

@The Slenderman@JG@GingerBoi123

Titan looked to Raven, then Akkina. The look in her eyes from earlier was gone. Now she merely seemed to be.. acting the role of despondent. The man's attempt to confound him was laughable, he'd been the one to preside over the form as the details had been inked. The document was genuine, from his time in the military even if the information had been altered to list him under active duty. He turned to JG and bent close to her ear. With barely a breath, pitched so low that for certain, only she could hear, he said, "Go to the body's resting place and follow anyone that moves it. I will be along shortly, something is amiss." With that, he straightened and drew his blade, the metal heating until the air shimmered around it.

"I do not care what sins you've committed. I admit, you being a wielder of a Holy Sword is.. impressive. That should mean that you can escape any bonds your captors may clap you in." He pulled a long length of rope from his cloak, and approached Akkina slowly with it held in both hands. "Now if you'll allow me, I'd like to restrain you, to be sure that you cannot use the sword you are so proud of. And, when the bounty is complete, I'd be happy to accept a contract from you, for your escape, of course. I understand your loss and have my deepest condolences, but business is business." He dipped his head slightly and proceeded to knot the rope and slip it over Akkina, forcing her arms to her side. One hand held her body as he pulled on the length, tightening the knot until she lost the use of her hands and arms. "Now if you'd please, it's time to meet Nasus." He gripped under her arm and lifted her as easy as one would lift a kitted, settling her on her feet.

The East Market - Fantasy/Steampunk Character Development RP - *Rebooted!*

@The Slenderman
I will be posting, right after I make supper. @_@

The East Market - Fantasy/Steampunk Character Development RP - *Rebooted!*

Fool of a took...

Instead of a dark lord, you will have a QUEEN! Not dark, but beautiful and terrible as the dawn! All shall love me and despair...

@JG

A LoTR fan I take it?

The East Market - Fantasy/Steampunk Character Development RP - *Rebooted!*

@GingerBoi123@The Slenderman

The City Guard will take care of any corpses, just leave it be! Don't take away my easy money dammnit! D:>

The East Market - Fantasy/Steampunk Character Development RP - *Rebooted!*

@Snarfulblast@GingerBoi123@JG

Titan was completely nonplussed by these men's behaviors. Even if they were competent bounty hunters, they had no sense of class! One even started eating, spraying the air with particles of his sandwich. It was positively disgusting. He silently applauded JG as she went along with the act, hiding behind his cloak convincingly. He reinforced this by turning slightly, putting an arm around her as if consoling her. He hoped it wouldn't have an opposite effect. So which of his identities would he use this time? They were right, someone that looked like Titan was often a bounty hunter, but he decided to go along a similar, but very different route. He rummaged about his inner pockets, before taking out a document. Some of the information had been changed for accuracy, but the document was genuine and would survive any type of inspection. He unfolded it carefully, not wanting to rip this parchment that had cost a small fortune. "Ah, no thank you. We like to eat... lean."

Coughing gently, he held up the document in front of him, so they could read and inspect its seals. "As this paper says, I'm a Captain in the Royal Army, as such legally permitted to carry my weapons wherever I so wish. As for the family resemblance," Titan glared at FM for a moment, "is none of your business and I'd politely ask the both of you to get out of my daughter and myself's way." After a more than sufficient time for the men to see the credibility of the document, he refolded it with the same hand that held it and deposited back into its pocket. Instead, his hand, almost lazily, alighted onto the pommel of his sword. "Now, good day to you two."

Closed.

Gregory Jones

Location: The Train
Interacting With: Eva @WhiteStar19

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Slick sucked in a sharp intake of air as Eva clawed his arm from the pain. Holy hell did that girl have a grip! He reminded himself, and not for the first time, to not get on her bad side. Shaking out his arm for a moment, he stood up and shoved his trunk back to where it belonged and out of the way. "Damn, woman. You'd think you're a werewolf with claws like that!" Slick joked, coming next to her to request his own treat from the cart. "Three chocolate frogs!" he said with a large smile. They'd been his vice since his first year, after finding out that wizard pictures moved. He handed over payment and took his treats happily back to his seat and plopped himself down.

"How could he tell from just a look?" Slick asked incredulously, although it hadn't been the first time a father asked him to stay away from their daughter. Did they have some sort of internal alarm or something? His most bitter rivals were fathers, other than Charles and Lucas. "Well, I'm glad that still holds true after all these years. I'd hate for you to get bored of me at this point. You're right, you're a regular damsel in distress without me, your knight!" Slick struck a heroic pose, suddenly jumping onto his feet, puffing out his chest, and posting his fists to his hips. He didn't notice as one of his chocolate frogs popped open its own lid and starting hopping around the compartment. He'd surely be angry once he found out, loving the disgusting looking candy.

He looked down at her, right before she asked why she shouldn't be. She looked upset by something, out of character for his best friend. That worried him. Eva said she was alright though, so he brushed off the doubt, taking her word and thinking he must have been imagining it. "I'm thinking... because Lucas is an enormous idiot and you want to put his face in the dirt next match! I'm sure Madame Pomfrey has a remedy or spell for inflmmation and for the pain. Watch, you'll be right as rain before we even start practices!" Slick wanted to reassure his friend, assuming her sudden emotional flare up was worry about not playing her best. He hated for her to worry or get hurt. She was the most important person to him, other than his family in America. Slick truly didn't know where he'd be without his rock, Eva, here at Hogwarts. "Anyway, what about you? Did you have any sordid summer affairs?" He raised his eyebrows up and down rapidly, with a suggestive look, before chuckling and taking a seat. He opened one of the boxes. "Hey, where'd my frog go?!"

The East Market - Fantasy/Steampunk Character Development RP - *Rebooted!*

@JG

Before Titan answered her question, he noted an increase in her breathing rate, an alarming one. He subtly took a half step away from her to assuage JG's sudden panic. A few more feeds showed on his Interface's holographic monitor screen, the only thing that would allow him to simultaneously watch the feeds without having to shuffle through his Gears' channels. He watched as Raven left the scene and the only ones left would be the only ones that might refuse to let him take away the body. Sighing, he resigned himself to wait until at least Randy and Akkina departed from the area. "Nasus is the issuer of the bounty. Akkina is the only one worth more alive, the reason for which was not include. And yes, I can climb, but only on very strong roofs." Titan chuckled at his last statement.

He was about to answer her second question when a voice called out to him from above. He turned to JG so that the man would not see his gesture, putting a forefinger over his mouth. This man was a telepath, as his Gears had found out. Tapping away at his computer, he closed the monitor feed and activated a device in his hat. Within its brim was a gadget that let out an EM field, disrupting psychic attempts to invade his mind and a small area around him, protecting JG in the process. "I think you have the wrong idea about us, friend! Me and my daughter," at this, he nudged JG in the side discreetly, "are simply touring the marketplace, looking for a good place to dine! I have no idea of the people you speak of!"

The East Market - Fantasy/Steampunk Character Development RP - *Rebooted!*

It's a secret, sssshh. xD

use this [h1-3] and then end it [/1-3]
h1 is the largest.

See?

See?

Edge of Tamriel - Aetherium

@Regendorf That would be hilarious.