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

Started June 25, 2018 by @StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder

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Luna nodded and then began to head down the center hallway. She hopefully wouldn't need any help… Hopefully. Her head was racing with memories and worries. She shook her head once in an attempt to clear her head.

“You thinking what I’m thinking?” Cyrus asked Sparrow, in reference to where they might be keeping the kids.

Uriah moved his desk chair to the front of his window. Seeing a nice view would make him feel better. He sat a d just watched as the trees swayed to the wind. Something felt wrong, but he wasn't sure what it was. "Annoying." He stood and decided it would be best to take a walk. It was surprising that rarely anybody walked the halls. "Where's the door again?" He looked down both sides, but decided to go right. If he keeps walking, he'll find it eventually.

Luna made her way through the passage ways until her thoughts had completely filled her head. Her breathing was shallow and she needed to just calm down for a second. She sat back against the wall taking deep breaths trying to calm her nerves. She said under her breath, "Dios. Porque este es muy dificil?"

After a minute or two had passed she had reduced her nerves back to just her shaky hands. Knowing very well she had no idea where she was in the building, Luna found the nearest exit and looked out to see if anyone was walking buy. Thankfully, no one was and she stepped out of the passage ways being extremely cautious. Her hand was always on her bow and arrow just in case someone showed up. All she needed to do was find one of the main rooms so she could get her bearings once again.

"Where the hell is the door?" Uriah stopped walking when he to a four way hallway. He had no idea of which way to go. At least he didn't until he heard a voice. Maybe that person will know where the door is. "Hello, I'm a little lost, can you help me?" Following the voicehe was just about to find the voice, they stopped talking.

Luna heard a voice and she froze a little. Whoever it was didn't recognize her voice, but god did his sound familiar. She took a step and saw, oh god it was Uriah. He looked awful, and even that was an understatement. Her bow dropped slightly as she stepped towards him, "U-Uriah? A-Are you okay?"

Uriah turned, and locked eyes with Luna. His hair had grown out and slightly covered his eyes. "Sorry, I'm not sure who you are talking to. My name is Damian." Something about her seemed familiar, and made him feel at home and relaxed. Plus he wasn't going to lie, he thought she was quite beautiful. "If you're looking for him though, I can help you find him." He smiled is usual care free smile.

Luna reached up and tugged her mask down. She took a step closer and tried her hardest not to show the pure rage as she realized what happened. Panther took his memories. Panther took all of his memories. She took a deep breath and now had to stop her hands from shaking from both rage and her adrenaline of anxiety. Luna looked back up at Uriah, "N-no. I found him. Your name isn't Damian, i-it's Uriah. I-I. I-I. Dios, soy matando Panther cuando lo veo."

"Sorry, I don't speak spanish." He said it the same exact way he did the first time they met. "I know, this place is confusing," walking closer he laid his hand on her head and smiled again, "But I probably just look like the guy you are looking for." For some reason he wanted to hug her, but since he had a girlfriend, that would be inappropriate.

Luna took a deep breath and the looked up at Uriah. Dios, he remembered nothing. Which was probably for the better with her last sentence, either way it wasn't a good thing. She shook her head slowly, "Wh-when we first met you said that exact same thing. Th-that you don't speak Spanish. B-before, b-before you left us, you dyed your hair black A-and. a-and," Luna couldn't help herself as she just leaned against him. Her hands were trembling at her sides and her hood got pushed back to reveal just the tiniest bit of white hair. It hurt, dios it hurts. She needed to be strong, but she just. Couldn't. Her voice was so quiet as she mumbled, "P-please Uriah. I-It's me. Luna. P-Please remember us."

Flustered for a moment he let her lean against him. "Damian?" Maya's voice came from behind them. Quickly he pushed Luna off a d turned around. What he didn't expect was for Maya to press her lips against his. His eyes widened and he looked to Luna, while he pushed Maya off. "Aw, babe, why did you push me off?" Maya looked to Luna and smiled although it was a little off. When Uriah was out from the gas, he kept calling out Luna's name. So Maya knew he was weak to her. The question was, is Luna weak to him. This was the test.

Luna had gotten caught, sort of it appeared. The first thing she did was mumble furiously, “Dios. Un momento en paz porfavor. Un momento para mi y mis emociones.” She then pulled her hood back up and looked over at Maya letting an old mask fall on her. She had reached a point where she had just become numb to the anxiety and rage. Her hands, no longer shaking, grabbed a dagger and played with it spinning it between her fingers or just holding it. When Luna spoke again her voice was louder, clearer, and much much colder, “He doesn’t seem to like you. Then again, I don’t know why he would. Your just a cheap knock off. I would count your losses while you can, before they get a lot worse.”

"Excuse me? I'm his girlfriend." Maya also pulled out a dagger, she knew exactly who this girl was and she wasn't about to let Luna bring back Uriah's memory, knowing she would be the one most likely to bring it back. "Come at if you like, but I'm sure Uriah wouldn't like you attacking his girlfriend." It was true he wouldn't like that. Uriah took a step in front of Maya, and glared down at Luna. "I don't know you and here you are insulting the woman I love." Uriah took the dagger from Maya and held it himself. If she wanted to fight then so be it.

Luna didn’t actually want to hurt Uriah. She quickly racked her panicked mind and eventually settled on something that she was going to regret saying later, but if this worked then it would he worth it. She steeled herself before calmly saying looking Uriah dead in the eye, “I thought Zhavia was your girlfriend? Did you forget about her as well?”

"Zhavia's dead." Nothing what he said he got even more confused. Who was that? Although he wanted to stop talking he kept going. "I've moved on, I know deep in my heart she will always be there, but there is someone else who is more important." Maya quickly jumped in front of him. Gently she grabbed his chin and made him look at her. "And that's me. I love you too." Kissing him again she took his hand a ran down the hall leaving Luna behind.

Luna had a little smile as she put her bow on her back and sprinted after them. She got through, subconsciously sure, but progress had been made! Now she just had to figure out how to get this puta away from Uriah. Luna was much faster than the pair of them quickly catching up and getting ahead while pulling out her bow and arrow. Once behind them she pulled the bow back and aimed somewhere “harmless.” Then proceeded to shoot Maya in the achilles tendon as she passed by with ease. That should stop her from moving any more. Luna stopped a little ways in front of the pair pulling the dagger back out expecting Uriah to put up a fight.

Uriah clutched the dagger and spun around with the intent to cut Luna. Maya was on the ground screaming. His eyes had the same look as when he looked at the kids. "Don't make me hurt you." Uriah wasn't one to fight but he would if he had to. "I don't know who you are. And I don't need someone to think I'm someone else. I have other problems. So leave me alone." He stood protectively in front of Maya. As Uriah was dealing with Luna Maya began to crawl away. With her injury there was no way she would be able to help Uriah.

“You thinking what I’m thinking?” Cyrus asked Sparrow, in reference to where they might be keeping the kids.

Sparrow sighed "I dont know at this point." She said quietly. She took out a dagger and looked down at it, twirling it in her hands as she tried to hold back her emotions. She didnt want to get caught. Sparrow glanced up at Cyrus through her eyelashes and immediately looked back down. Although she wasnt exactly happy or very trusting with him right now, she couldnt imagine being in a dangerous place like this with anyone except the man she lov—Liked.

Uriah clutched the dagger and spun around with the intent to cut Luna. Maya was on the ground screaming. His eyes had the same look as when he looked at the kids. "Don't make me hurt you." Uriah wasn't one to fight but he would if he had to. "I don't know who you are. And I don't need someone to think I'm someone else. I have other problems. So leave me alone." He stood protectively in front of Maya. As Uriah was dealing with Luna Maya began to crawl away. With her injury there was no way she would be able to help Uriah.

Luna didn’t move a muscle as Uriah spun around. She caught sight of Maya crawling away and checked the color of the fletching on the arrow. It was green. Maya should be dead before she could call out for help from the poison now in her body, but that scream probably alerted some anyway. Luna looked back at Uriah her eyes filled with sadness and determination as all she got in return was utter hatred. She took a deep breath, “No. You are Uriah of White Wings. Over a year ago your life was spared by an assassin from Black Claw named Zhavia. She’s dead now after a mission gone wrong in an attempt to find out more about what goes on here. In the year between then and now you traveled with Sparrow. I don’t know what. You helped rescue a little girl that came from here as well, Esmae. She became a lot kinder after meeting you. You have more than just ‘someone’ thinking your Uriah. A-And, dios, I knew we sh-shouldn’t have sent you here.”

Luna could feel her old mask slip away as her emotions started to get the better of her. She just wanted him to believe her so he would come with her and they could get out of this infierno.