Pfft... It's legal, right?

[Steele]

Steele (Human) glared at Kyle. His eyes were yellow, after being in the dark for so long they'd adjusted. His black hair was growing long, messy and unkept, and so was his beard which held strands of dried blood as did his arms and legs from trying to pull against the chauns. He only wore black pants that had slowly been turning browinish-grey from the dirty conditions of the cell he was in. His body was covered in large welts and briuses as well but they only seemed to coinside with the scars that were already all over his body. His arms and legs were shackled in a bunch of heavy chains to the ground and a silver collar on his neck chained him to the wall. Together they all held him in one spot so he couldn't move more than a few inches without being restrained.

He looked at Kyle with an angry frown but didn't say anything to him. Obviously he was just here to beat and laugh at him like the rest.
He leaned closer to Kyle but the chains quickly restrained him, the stinging sensation of the collar digging into his neck was enough to make him let out a grunt of pain.
Taking a deep breathe he finally spoke, "Fuck...you." He growls. This was obviously Kyle just trying to get in his head. He had said utter non-sense.
"What thee' hell dee' ye' want from me..." He says, there wasn't any use shouting. It's not like he was going anywhere.

[Kyle Black-Sky]

Kyles frown grew. "temper temper..." He carefully crossed his arms, trying to think of how he was going to tell steele. "Im not here for the reason that you think. Right now, im not exactly in the mood to try something stupid to someone who-" he hesitated. "Steele, your my brother." Kyle just barely said the words. "But you know... its not like you would believe me. Hell, i dont even believe it."

[Steele]

Once again, Steele glared at Kyle. His face was showing a mix of anger and confusion. He tilted his head, "Lad..yer' eitha' ah' god damn idiot er' yev' lost yer' mind." He leans back and the sound of rustling chains follow. "Ah'd ratha' be dead than be brotha's with ye nd' ifin' it weren't fir' these chains ah'd kick yer arse." He threatens referring to the scuffle they had at the gates where the riot took place. Kyle had won that fight and Steele wasn't so forgiving.

He growled, frustrated, "Jus' get this ova' with."

[Kyle Black-Sky]

Within seconds, kyle was all up in steeles face. " Im not here to beat the shit out of you. Perhaps i have lost my mind! But that doesnt change the fact that you ARE my brother. Your father is Balius, your mother is a woman who is still alive- living in avaleur. Believe me, im pissed off too. I want to snap and just dissapear, maybe become feral. But i cant. I have people to look out for. Dont you have someone steele? someone who cares about you? Im sure she will be thrilled to hear that you have Family who might start giving a damn about you. Perhaps its time you man up, and face the truth steele. Oh, and ill be having weekly visit with you, from now on. So you better get used to seeing my face around here, because i know how much you hate it. you know, maybe this will be fun. Being related to someone you hated in the past. You know, we could be great friends, you and I. Maybe i could even get you out of this shit hole one day. Too bad i dont trust you to not backstab me."

Kyle ranted, doing what he does best. getting into someones mind. Backing off and pacing now, he sighed, stressed out. "Look steele, i dont care about the fact that you probably want me dead. Sure you piss me off more than a cat ever could- but im willing to put that aside..."

[Steele]

Within seconds of Kyle finishing his rant, Steele lunged at him but was stopped by the chains. The chains dug into his skin which caused him to growl. His eyes were filled with anger at the evolved animagus.
"Who thee' fuk dee ye' think ye' are!?" Steele yelled, using all his might to try and break free of the chains. The chains made it so his arms were behind him when he moved forward, leaving him completely wide-open for any attacks.
"Ye' expect me ti' believe that shite!? Fuk ye'! Yer' nothin' but ah' fuckin' abandoned bitch! Ye' hear me ye' sac of shite!? Ye' can go straight ti' hell!" He exclaimed.
He grunted trying his hardest to break free of the chains that bounded him so he could attack Kyle.

[Kyle Black-Sky]

"Yeah, i am abandoned. But you know, at least i actually had something at one point... You know, balius ruined my life. Maybe this IS hell. I mean, its not life has been so kind to you, either." Kyle frowned and paused, but didnt flinch as he continued. "Yeah, i am nothing- and in this world, thats all ill ever be. a sack of shit- just like you!" kyle spoke with a slight british accent for a moment... not on purpose though. he didnt even realize the slight use of accent.

Noticing he was pacing again, kyle came to a stop, smiling as an idea popped into his head. "I wonder how your girlfriend will react when she finds out you still have family!" he exclaimed, suddenly heading for the exit. Before he reached the door, he stopped and turned back to steele. "Hmm... What was her name again? Namari wasnt it? Queen Namari? Last time i was in the castle-" Kyle hesitated, pain slowly coming back to his broken and bruised rib. "er... Well, i should get going! See you later, my dearest brother!" He ran out cell door, laughing as he locked it back up. before he returned the key, he made imprints of it into a sort of clay, so kyle could of his own forged key to the prison.

[Steele]

Steele growled as Kyle left the cell, he hadn't understood a word that he said. Had he gone mad? What the hell was he blabbering about him being his brother? That didn't even make sense! He shook his head and let out a frustrated sigh. These chains annoyed him to no end but then a thought shot into his head. Why hadn't Kyle attacked him? He admitted his hate for Steele, but even when he went after him Kyle didn't attack back. And that rant at the end, the fuck was that about?
"Grrr, What thee hell are ye tryin' ti' prove!?" Steele exclaimed after Kyle. He figured it would be too late and he'd would be gone by now but maybe with his heightened sense of hearing he could of heard him.
"Brotha's"...yeah..right." He says and rolls his yellow eyes before returning to the corner that bounded him.

MEANWHILE
"I hope you got your money's worth." The young guard grins to Kyle as the key is returned to him. "Hey...don't i know you from somewhere?" The guard asks. Awhile ago Kyle had a WANTED poster with his name on it. Many people had forgotten, what with all that's happened with the werewolves, but a few could still recall.

[Kyle Black-Sky]

Kyle turned to the guard in curiosity, his piercing grey blue eyes staring right through the gaurd. " What? I have no idea what your talking about. Im not even from around here, sir. But yes, I did get my moneys worth. I might be back sometime soon for another visit if thats alright." kyle grinned, shrugging his slight recognition away. 'damn... looks like im going to have to search for those posters and rip them down.'

Turning back around, he heard steele's shouting echoing. "Oh, when steele is in a better mood, give this to him please. He will understand." Kyle handed the guard the medalian/coin with a wolf on it. "If i find out that you didnt as much as show it to him, i will get you fired." His smile grew and he put his hand on the others shoulder. "Ill be wanting it back next time i visit. have a nice day~"

[Ryn]

The guard looked at Kyle with a bit of confusion about why he'd make such an odd request, but nevertheless took the coin and shrugged his shoulder. As he went back on duty he just couldn't put his finger on where he had seen Kyle's face before. Suddenly it hit him.
"Hey!" The guard exclaimed suddenly to get Kyle's attention.
"Ethan, a guy in my unit, said he wanted to talk to you. I think he's at the pub right now." He reminds the animagus.

[Kyle Black-Sky]

Kyle goes pale, nodding. " alright. Thanks...." I guess it slipped his mind that somebody wanted to speak with him. It was hard tonremember who, But maybe it was this ethan guy. The days events have been luttering his mind... But transforming into his wolf form, he trotted off towards the bar. In this form, the broken rib was almost clearly visible. His fur covered it a bit still.

As kyle walked back into the bar, he noticed it was near empty, which was great. When he transformed back he would have to find a new way to numb the pain a bit. "Jack, have you seen anyone named ethan around?"

The bartender hesitated, bringing kyle a drink. "I don't kep track of all the people who visit this pub, kyle."

[Steele]

The pub was pretty busy as usual. By now it was dinner time and the sun was setting outside. The pub was pretty full with families, the occasional table of Crux who were disappointed that they were bested in the day's tournament. Though they seemed to take it pretty well, the bar was beginning to fill up with warriors who had also lost the tournament. This usually happened often every-time there was a tournament. It meant great business for the pub.
The tournament was currently still going, despite the day's events, and the championship match would be at night in an hour.
"Yo!" A hand grabbed Kyle's shoulder, that seemed to happen often with him mostly because of his smaller size.
"The hell took you so long?" Ethan asks to Kyle and then looks him over, "Damn, you look like shit." He states a bit concerned. Throughout the day Kyle had been put through a rush of physical and emotional damage.

"Hey Ethan, nice job at the tournament!" A warrior shouts and the whole pub erupts into a sea of laughter.
Ethan frowns a bit embarrassed and angered, "Man whatever, that wasn't even me." He would've said more, but then that would have easily start a fight and a small riot within the pub.

"You wanted me to see you...in your work area?" He quickly goes back to Kyle. "I've been waitin all day man is this gonna happen or not?"

[Kyle Black-Sky]

As a hand grabbed kyle's shoulder, he quickly looked up from his drink. "you wouldnt even believe..." he started, but his voice got silent after a moment. Standing up, he grinned slightly at the warrior who spoke out loud about ethan being in the tourney.

"Come on." he motioned for ethen to follow him, and led him to where kyle usually stayed. " Sorry, this is the best i can do for now. I know, this place isnt much, but its been my home since i came to avaleur. By the way, that huge dragon flying over town? Seth. the wolf her was carrying? me. The woman on his back... That person we were looking for. I seen you get tackled. Sorry about that... Seth jumped into the arena posing as you because he knew that was the only way he could get to that person. She was in the tournament, and drunk. He has been through a lot though, so please cut him some slack?" kyle bit his lip. "Anyways... Lets get to buisness... What is it you wanted? I can do many things, and i have more then one person to make sure it happens. However, it may come with a price."

[Steele]

Ethan looks a Kyle for a moment and then nervously looks around to make sure no one was listening. He seemed a little disgusted by Kyle's living conditions, but he tried his best to hide it.
"Look man uh...money's not an issue i've been doing a lot of jobs and saving up...I mean if I really needed money i could have just turned you in." He says but then gets a little nervous, he didn't mean for that to come off as a threat and he really didn't want to blow this and wind up in prison.
"I need you to off someone..." He says awkwardly. He'd never done this before. "It's not just anyone though...but I really need her out of the way...she knows..something, that I'd rather take to my grave than let that information get out...I need you to kill..Namari..the queen."
He pauses for a moment.
"Look I know it's a lot to ask but the country won't miss her, she's in the hospital, you could easily make it look like an accident. And don't worry about who'll be the leader afterwards, Ralof can handle it." He states.

[Kyle Black-Sky]

Kyle drew in a deep breath. The Queen. "Thats asking alot. Especially from somebody who almost just threatened me. You see, i think i might just have to think this one through." he began to grow hostile, his eyes narrowing. "Ethan, dont play me like a fool. Theres more to it then that, isnt there. "

[Steele]

"Tch, no one is playing you for a fool." He says angrily and then stops himself. "Look, it's not some secret conspiracy for another country and it's not me trying to go up in the ranks. It's nothing like that!" He protests.
"There's nothing more to this, she knows something that she shouldn't and that's it, damn." He grows frustrated, this wasn't going like he had planned and Kyle seemed less and less likely to comply. He paused a brief moment while Kyle thought knowing that he now had to use his ultimatum, otherwise Kyle would surely say no and he'd be a liability too.
"Look.." He begins, "I know it was you who killed the King, don't ask me how I know." He says with a hint of slight regret, as if some past memory was haunting him. "If you don't kill this bitch then I'll have you arrested and thrown in prison the rest of your life." He says with confidence, now gaining leverage over Kyle. "And..and I'll shut this bar down and arrest Jack too for housing a criminal, and I'll arrest your friend as well as a conspirator." He states referring to Ranulf. "It's amazing how easy it is to change evidence when you're a knight." He grins deviously.
"Now do we got a deal or are you and you're friends going to jail?" He asks rhetorically.

[Kyle Black-Sky]

At the mention of the king, he glared at ethan, getting dangerously close to him. "I didnt kill him. He is still alive... His scent is all over avaleur's alleys... You know nothing of what happened that night. and you know... instead of even considering to kill the queen, i could always kill you here and now... Nobody would know." he growled, on the verge of wanting to kill ethan.

"Many people come through here, and stay here. Many of which are criminals. Jack is just the bartender, and he has nothing to do with any of it. So why dont we just leave him out of this?" kyle tilted his head, starting to get a dangerous look in his eyes. "I have people, and even from jail i could make sure your a dead man. Your threats dont faze me, ethan. Give me 3 days to make a desition. Oh and by the way, id watch your back if i were you."

[Steele]

"3 days so you can get a head start ahead of the guards? Fuck no, I ain't stupid!" Ethan barks. "I want your decision now!" He clenches his hand next to his sword, the equivalent of a cop resting his hand on the holster.

[Kyle Black-Sky]

Quickly, kyle grabs ethan by the color of his shirt, pinning him against a wall and knocking his hand away from the sword. "Ive had a very long, and frustrating fucking day. 1 day, let me speak with some people, and perhaps we can arrange something. You still havent told me how much your willing to pay, and it sounds to me that your a little scared. Have you even considered, that maybe the queen isnt going to be in the hospital very long? You hire me, and i do things MY way. Ill be the one deciding how, where, and when she dies."

Temper temper...

[Steele]

Ethan was about to retaliate. About to take out the knife in his back pouch and stab Kyle in the side, where he'd undoubtedly be wide-open. But that wasn't what he was here for, Kyle was not his enemy. Not only that but he was a trained assassin. Taking him on one-on-one in his own room wouldn't exactly be ideal.
Ethan glared at Kyle, not backing down, more angry if anything, "You do what you gotta do.." He states, "I don't give a shit what your day was like, you better man the fuck up asshole because you got 12 hours to decide." He says.
He casually took Kyle's hand off of his shirt, "10,000." He starts, "10,000 gold buried in a discrete location if you do it." He offers.

[Kyle Black-Sky]

Moving his hand, he continued to glare at ethan. "If your lying to me, your a deadman. If this is a setup, your also a deadman. Now get out, before you really piss me off." kyle snarled, opening the door. " This meeting could of been much more... friendly."