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Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Mar 1, 2012 16:03:55 GMT -5
Kyle clenched his fist. "Scooter... There is someone watching you..." He whispered. "Someone wants to hurt you." There was a sick feeling in kyles gut.
"Hm?" Scooter grew even more confused. " Why would someone want to hurt me? Do you think I did something to make them mad?" he asked, frowning. He then turned to face the general area where the assassin was hiding. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to make you angry! Will you forgive me? We can be friends if you want! Don't be shy!"
Scooters yelling had only provoked the assassin further. 'As if I want to be your fucking friend..' he was getting ready to attack, he didn't know how much longer he could hold back.
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Mar 1, 2012 16:21:44 GMT -5
"Scooter, but your hand on the ground... What do you feel? Do you feel another energy?" He frowned. "This is a trick the Assassins used to use when i was younger. Now they are too stupid to use this technique."
Scooter did as Kyle told him. "Oh, I do! What a neat trick, I've never heard of it before."
The assassin knew his cover was blown. "Good dammit!" he yelled out, as he jumped out from the trees. He pulled out his sword, pointing it to Kyle. "Leave here now! Unless you want to die alongside this child!"
Scooter blushed. "Don't get hurt, Kyle." he said, frowning. He didn't like to see others fight, and he still wasn't quite fully understanding the whole 'being assassinated' thing.
"Get out of my way, idiot!" The assassin growled. "You'll only get yourself killed, and you're probably not worth much money." He didn't give Kyle time to get away anyways, he immediately charged at the man with his sword.
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Mar 1, 2012 17:08:14 GMT -5
"Not worth much money? Im an animagus who almost defeated a gang of werewolves called the Kraven pack! They kept me alive to sell me for lots of money! They killed my family for an heirloom that makes me, and the leader of the kraven pack unbelievably strong!" Kyle ducked under the sword and elbowed the man in the ribs. "so weak... Your defence is terrible" He grabbed the mans wrists and flipped him over. "Give me 5 reasons why i shouldnt assassinate you. I am Kyle BlackSky."
The assassin groaned as he stood up. He finally recognized the man. "You're both worth a lot of money then, eh? Guess I'll kill you both and walk out with a shit tons of cash!" he ran forward with his sword once more, this time aiming for Scooter. He got close to the boy, only seconds away from stabbing him.
"Because....Y-Your friend over there would probably hate you if you did that.." The assassin looked in Scooters direction, as if to point at him.
Scooter frowned a bit. He was confused. The assassin was wrong, Scooter wouldn't hate Kyle if he had killed him, but he wasn't fond of the idea. "You don't have to kill him, Kyle.. Honest. I'm sure he won't try anything again. I'm sure he just wanted the money for some good reason."
Post by Kyle Black-Sky on Mar 1, 2012 17:35:37 GMT -5
Kyle sighed again, and hit a nerve that unparalyzed the man. Then, kyle took some money out of his wallet and handed it to the man. "Take this,and get a life. If i see you try to kill this man again, i will come after you."
Scooter laughed, as he continued to hug the man. "Honestly, thank you very much for protecting me. I really, really appreciate it especially since we have only just met. I'll repay you someday, I swear."
Scooter finally let go of Kyle. "No, I mean it! I will repay you! Such a good deed will not go unrewarded!" he smiled. "I pinky promise!" he said, sticking his little finger out.
"I will, though!" Scooter smiled at their entwined pinky fingers. "I should be leaving now. You might get sick if you stay out in the rain for too long so go home soon, okay?"