forum Assassin’s guild//Finished Rp//Look for part 2

Started June 25, 2018 by @StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder

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“N-no… I’m okay,” Cyrus sighed, “I’m just kind of freaking out is all.”

His eyes were glazed over as he looked at ceiling. How long has my vision been blurry. He could see a bit better out of his left eye than his right. He had failed, he tried his best. But the pain every night drove him insane. Uriah only hoped that everyone would forgive him. The spy was probably there by now. He could already see Cyrus freaking out. If only I were there to help him. Now that he told them almost everything, they stopped sending a doctor. Uriah knew he was going to have permanent damage, who knows what it will be though. If he died here, then whatever. He only wanted everyone else to be safe. The only thing he would regret is not telling Luna how he felt. Uriah used his hands to try and push himself up against the wall, but with much effort he still couldn't do it. There were whip marks and cuts all over his body. They drugged him, almost drowned him, burned him, put him in fights they know he couldn't win. This place was like living in hell.

Luna raised an eyebrow, "O-Okay. W-What do you want to do then?"

“I’m going to the guild,” he said, “Bastard wants me back, I’ll go back alright…”
He was still very visibly shaken.

Luna nodded, "N-need time to recover? O-Or do you want to go face the puta now?"

“Heh,” Cyrus murmured, giving a pained smile through gritted teeth, “I don’t know that I will recover. We should probably prepare real quick, but…”
He shifted a little.
“The quicker the better.”
Cyrus wiped his bloody fingertips on his shirt.
“I’m not- I’m not acting rashly, am I?”

"D-depends on how you see it," Luna said reaching for the bandages, "I-if Panther knew the location of the guild, i-it means that someone told him and the faster we act the better. E-either one of the kids accidently spilled o-or. O-or Uriah got c-caught and b-b-broke."

Sparrow came back in the room just as Cyrus was talking about going to the guild. "No, no one else is going to the guild unless we come up with a concrete plan. Regardless if the fact that some of us may be a little more willing to go than others." She said eyeing Cyrus from her place beside the wall

“Oh, thanks,” Cyrus muttered, holding out his hand.
“Yeah… either way, whatever happened to cause this wasn’t good… I think it’s time we put an end to this. At this point, I kind of don’t care if I die.”

As Uriah was caught up in his thoughts. A strangely tangy smell started to rise. He didn't realize it at first, but a few minutes in and he started to question. "What?" His mind went to the worst and he could feel the adrenaline pumping. "They're serious now." With the help of adrenaline, Uriah was able to push himself to a stand. Limping to the door he looked out but didn't see anyone. It was only now that it started to burn his lungs. His mind went into panic mode and he stumbled around looking for anything to cover his nose and mouth. Thankfully enough, the doctor left a few things behind, including a cloth. It wasn't long enough to tie around his mouth and nose, so he held it there. "Damn, they're gassing me."