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Skye glanced over at him as the other's hand was in his hair, which was soft and thick. "Right.." he murmured, forcing himself not to glare at the cigarettes.
Skye glanced over at him as the other's hand was in his hair, which was soft and thick. "Right.." he murmured, forcing himself not to glare at the cigarettes.
He lit his cigarette and started to exhale the smoke that he inhaled. He only smoked when he was worried and he was never this worried before.
Skye ignored him as he walked confidently into the room. The center of it was cleared out, and there was a kid who seemed to be about 13 sitting on the floor between two thugs. There were a few more throughout the room, and another who was about Skye's age, who seemed relieved to see Skye.
(I'll play as the fighter then)
"Skye. Glad to see you stop by. What can I do for you?" he joked while twirling the knife he had in his hand.
Skye glared at him. "Quit playing. You know why we're here, and you know the deal. Now do I have your word you and yours will live up to the agreement?" he asked.
(Thanks)
(Welcome!)
He looks at the little boy then frowned, "Awwww you're here for this worthless piece of shit. You know I thought you were here because you wanted to see me, you know. Have a little chat, sip some tea, and play games. I guess not! Yeah yeah, you have my word…so how has your day been going got any crushes???" he sirked raising an eyebrow.
Skye crossed his arms, stepping to the middle of the floor. "How about we just get this over with?" he said, ignoring the question. "Will you duel or not?"
"Oh I will duel!" he chuckled while doing a mini dance to the middle of the floor and faced Ske, "You wanna start first or should I? Like what do you wanna do?"
Skye drew his blades and took a fighting stance. "Just fight me already." he said, not in the mood for nonsense.
(I'm really tired so I'm going to go to bed)
He sighed, "Alright, alright, no need to be so hasty!" he stood up straight, "Alright let's fight!"
(Okey)
Skye hummed in affirmation as one of the thugs called out the starting signal. As soon as the man said go he was after him like a shot his movements fast and smooth as he moved to take him out.
The other just stood while waiting for an attack while whistling. He knew that he could dodge every one of the nits that were pointed towards him. He yawned, "Try a little harder please…"
Skye growled, attacking quickly, his movements fast as he slashed for his face and chest.
“Too slow, gotta move faster then that!” He made two cuts on the sides of Skye’s arm, “See now try to do better.”
Skye growled, his eyes flashing as he suddenly vanished and reappeared behind him, swiping a leg under him to trip him, lunging to pin him down with his swords at the other's throat.
He poked the knife, “Very dull. Not very intimidating. If you really insist on killing me then do it,” he smirked.
Skye smirked, "really now?" He said, letting a glow wash over the blades, revealing their sharp edges and violet coloring, clearly well taken care of. "You do remember that I'm a master of illusions right?"
“Oh? How come I wasn’t informed of this?” He shrugged, “Well I don’t think that it matters kill me already before I change my mind.”
Skye shook his head, "I don't kill. But I did win the duel, so let the kid go so we can all be on our way." He looked up at the gang leader.
He shook his head, “You gotta kill me. Fight to the death. If you can’t kill he can’t be free. What will you choose?”
Skye growled, sheathing one blade, keeping the other at his throat as he pressed his fingers to the other's temples. "For starters, that wasn't in the terms. Secondly, I can do so much worse than death, for example, I can get into your head and spill all your darkest secrets. Or I can cause you to go insane, or even trap you in your worst nightmare."
He groaned, "Yo, just kill me, man, I don't have time for this!" he brought the sword closer to his throat. Besides if you're such a badass then this shouldn't be a problem for you right?" he smirked.
Skye growled, "I. Don't. Kill." he growled, a flash of power at his fingertips as he took over the man's mind. "Get the kid, get him and his brother outside, then we talk." he growled at him, before moving to let him up, forcing him to move.
(Mindcontrol)
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