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Post by Walter Grace on Nov 9, 2011 7:06:45 GMT -5
Walter was growing more frustrated by the second. He wanted to yank off Zac's hood to see who he was, but he knew that would be impolite of him if it was not someone he knew. Kyle had spoken as if what he had said were 100% true, so Walter's judgement was clouded. The only way I can figure this out is if I change into a demon... he sighed in his head. But he knew he couldnt do it. It would only cause a fuss.
"I see, well, I bid good luck with weapon shopping then, my friends. Have a good day!" Walter bowed slightly, and started walking back towards Ryn.
Enoch relaxed a bit. He carefully put his gauntlet back on. 'That was close.' he thought to himself. He had even started to sweet a little underneath his cloak.
Ryn raised his eyebrow. If only it were more quiet in the bar he would've been able to hear their heartbeats. He was practically a walking lie detector. He could see Walter's frustration. "You know, I know it would seem rude to yank someone you don't know's hood off, but again, if I thought it was a riot starter I would." Ryn was a guest in this city so he didn't want to draw any negative attention to himself. Especially with what he needed to accomplish.
Post by Walter Grace on Nov 9, 2011 15:46:34 GMT -5
"I agree, but Namari would be frustrated with me if I abused my knights privileges..." Walter slumped down in his chair. Looking over at 'Zac', he spotted him placing something on his hand. ...is that...Enoch's gauntlet...? he had not spotted it before. Walter sat up straight again, lips a thin line.
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Nov 9, 2011 17:26:37 GMT -5
kyle bit his lip. 'shit...' he seen Walter getting up from the corner of his eye, and kyle suddenly became very uncomfortable. Whispering, he turned to enoch. "we should go now, dont you think?" he smiled and raised his eyebrow, but that uncomfortable look was in his eye. shit was about to go down if they didnt leave fast. Even if they did leave, shit would probably still go down.
He whipered back, "I agree. Don't worry, just follow me." he smiled underneath his hood. Enoch got up from the table and 'accidentally' nudged his drink. It spilt in front of Walter's table. A waitress came up and started cleaning. She was in the way of Walter and Enoch.
Post by Walter Grace on Nov 9, 2011 18:58:29 GMT -5
Walter cursed, and tried moving around the waitress. After finally stumbling around her, he said to Ryn, "If you do not wish to come with me, I bid you farewell good friend!" Walter turned to Enoch and furrowed his eyebrows, walking quickly after him, and slowly removing the rod from his belt.
"And here we go." He says placing his whole coin sack on the table and following Walter. (Don't forget to deduct my coin count to zero lol) If Ryn could catch this guy it would definitely earn him some favor around the town. The waiter was in his way though. Geesh they must've really wanted a big tip. "Hey, you're too good to be doing all this. That guy just knocked over his drink without even saying sorry, you don't have to take that." The waiteress was first startled by Ryn's appearance but after listening to what he said she relaxed and realized he was right. "Hey!" The waitress calls out to the cloaked figure walking quickly. "You're not even going to help clean up!?" The waitress was ticked off. A satisfied smile came over ryn's face and he teleported next to Walter. "Well now we'll know if this is our guy, if he turns we'll see his face, if he doesn't then we'll know he's not the bussiness man he said he is."
Enoch stopped. He threw I tiny sack of coins back. "It is what you are paid for is it not?" he then keep walking out of the pub. He went directly into the first alley.
Post by Walter Grace on Nov 10, 2011 7:03:05 GMT -5
"Gods be damned, I didnt see his face!" Walter scowled. Rushing out of the pub, he saw Enoch go down an alley. He ran into the alley, and pulled out his rod. Turning it into a weapon, he rushed after the man.
(Does anyone have a better word for "rod"? Because, well, I just read through that. It sounds dirty, and it always does when I use that word XD)
((bar, cane, mace, staff, stave, stick, wand, pole. thats all i got))
Enoch walked over to the sewer manhole. He opened it up and dropped down. He landed softly on his feet. He light a fire and dropped it onto two trails of ale and other flamable things that he had set up earlier. Two fires went in two directions. If you didn't know what it was, it would seem as though two people were walking with a torch in oppostite directions. He went and hid under the water. The smell was rank, but it was a small price to pay for safety.
Last Edit: Nov 10, 2011 12:55:08 GMT -5 by Deleted
Ryn shrugged his shoulders. "Sorry ma'am." He ran out after Walter, unknowingly his tail hit another glass which shattered on the floor. Ryn darted out of the pub and into an alley. "Just who are these guys?" He asks Walter.
Enoch sat still in the water, he was careful not to make anything that would direct attention to himself. He wasn't sure when his chasers would come, but he knew they would.
Post by Walter Grace on Nov 10, 2011 21:38:23 GMT -5
"I don't really know. They're both criminals, that I'm sure at least." Walter said, jumping down the hole Enoch went through. He saw two lights going each way, and silently cursed. Which way?! It clicked in his head, and Walter smirked.
Creating two balls of flames, one in each hand, he thrusted the large flames in each direction. Both ways, he spotted, were not real people. Tricks. Walter gripped his scythe tightly, looking around. "I know you are here!" he spoke calmly and clearly.
Ryn hopped down the hole. "Geesh it reeks in here!" He said. Ryn could see in the dark very well so the lack of light wouldn't be a problem from him. "Criminals hm?" Ryn thought to himself. "Alright just turn yourselves in and nobody will have to get hurt, who knows the court might even let you guys go." He looks around. "But if you continue to hide or fight back things will end very badly." He gestured for Walter to be absolutely still. It was silent in the darkness, Ryn could hear everything pretty well. All he needed was a few more moments before he would be able to tell if more people were down there.
(On a Perception rating of 1 to 10, Ryn is a 11 lol)
Enoch's eyes were just above the water. He saw Walter out smart his trap. He noticed Ryn jumped down as well. It was over, he removed his weapons hide them in the sewer and stood up hands in the air.
"Alright, congratulations. Walter, you got me." he says.
Enoch removed his hood and shook his head. "No, I was unprepared. You got me." he frowned, "No catch. Except that you caught me."
At first he thought that he might die, but the only thing that was on his mind was the fact that he may never see Stacy again. 'Stacy I am sorry, guess I messed up too much' he whispered extremely faintly to himself.
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Nov 11, 2011 12:47:41 GMT -5
Kyle was completely confuesed, and hid by Enoch like a little kid. He wasnt exactly a WANTED criminal.....he WAS a criminal, but not a wanted one. He didnt know why he was even helping this guy. But it didnt matter now. It was obvious that he had enemies now.... enemies that he thought was friends.
"Well. In fact there is one thing. Kyle, he thought I truly was zac. I tricked him and he took off already." he stepped out of the water. "He had nothing to do with this, his name remains clean." as he got up he pushed with his foot a little at Kyle to try and tell him tmi just stay still and quiet.