forum The assassins crown (closed giving free cookies to stalkers)

Started January 02, 2019 by @Fenrir

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"And why would you want to talk to me?"
"Left."
Peggy pulled the wheel around to turn.

“Because your my older sister, I miss you. I was left at home with mom and the step monster for 6 years by myself.” Vixian stroked Chicken’s head.

"Why now?" she asked. "Of all times," she added under her breath.
"Right," SASHA directed.
"Errr…" Peggy groaned as she snaked the car into a sharp turn and a narrow alleyway.

(BTW, this is a better picture of Peggy: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/107664247328402078/)

"a clean death as always," raziel said from an allyway, bloodied and shirtless, coming back from his latest kill "who is- was he?" Chara growled, smelling the blood on Cleona's blades "easy girl, you had dinner."

Cleona wanted to say that he hadn't surprised her, but she did start the slightest bit as Raziel's sudden appearance. She kept her face impassive and her eyes on his as she spoke, "Mine and Vixian's target apparently. Scum of the earth to trade in human life." She paused, making a show of looking down his chest and back up to his eyes. "You look…disheveled."

"the look of a busy assissin darling, scum of the earth seem to be a specialty on the menue tonight." He said with a devilish grin, he stepped towards her slowly "and I will happily sit down and eat." He growled softly before walking off to his hotel

Cleona stood shock still for a moment, blinking at Raziel's back. A shiver had traveled down her spine as he spoke, awakening that manic side of her. He always had an effect on her more wild tendencies. With a smirk, she carefully caught up to his side. "Would you like company?" She asked, making sure she looked and sounded bored, but quietly hoping he would say yes.

He shrugged "I wouldn't mind,I'm not going to do any killing until tonight, just practice and reading over the files." He answered blatantly "I'm sure you have better things to do with your time than spend the day with…what did you call me when I left the guild? 'a worthless, backstabbing, Weasle.' but again if you want to join me, no one is stopping you." He said with bitter delight.

“Because Peggy, I’ve been trying to get ahold of you for ages but you ignore me.” Vixian glared.

Cleona laughed, an actual genuine laugh that surprised even her. "You can't blame me for being upset you left, Raziel. You were the best sparring partner and now I have no one that actually presents me with a challenge." She playfully pouted at him. "I would love to join you, perhaps then I could get in some quality fighting." Cleona gave him a small somewhat hesitant smile as she tucked a long lock behind an ear.

“Because Peggy, I’ve been trying to get ahold of you for ages but you ignore me.” Vixian glared.

Peggy pressed her lips together and pulled up outside her target's headquarters.
"Destination reached. It seems that she is in her workshop. Would you like me to scan for security traps?"
"Yes," Peggy replied to SASHA. "Look, Vix, I'm sorry. But I have to go."

He looked at her in mock surprise "is Ms Cleona begging me to be her sparring partner? You know I could get used to that." He said with a cruel smile and continued to walk

"Oh okay, do you maybe wanna meet for coffee after your mission?" Vixian asked, hopeful her sister would want to see her in person.

"Ahhh…" Peggy hesitated for a moment. "Fine. I have to go."

"Bye Peg, I'll text you details later." Vixian did a little victory dance. Chicken lifted her head and looked at her owner as if she had five heads. Vixian regained her focus on her mission and started hacking security cameras around the area.

"SASHA, get me in."
"You need to go around and enter through the side door."

"Computer, download all security camera footage tapes since two months ago."
Download Complete
"Let's see what we got here." Vixian picked up her fat black cat, Satan, and watched all the tapes.

Peggy put a device on the handle and stepped away. A flurry of brief sparks flew, then the door opened. "Perfect. Where…" She froze, taking in her target's dead body.

Raziel reached the hotel "I'm going to train, want to join? or are you used to sparring alone since my departure?"

Vixian found her target and walked out to her car. She drove to the hotel he was staying in and walked in
"Here to visit Mr. Bathers." The receptionist looked up the room number and gave Vixian a key.

"I'm not begging for anything, old friend. Just stating that no one else in the guild lives up to your talents. You're the only one that has come close to beating me. I'll join." Cleona swept past him into the hotel, nodding in approval. "Still have a taste for the lux, do we?" She teased.

"wow begging and a shower of compliments, I should've left years ago." He said with a smirk "ah yeah, I don't get a say in where I stay, not my taste though, but it'll do." He grabbed his swords and readied himself "we haven't sparred in a while, are you still up to your old tricks or have you learned be ones?"

Peggy approached and recognized Cleona's work.
"SASHA, access city security cameras," she demanded angrily.
"Command overridden."
"Run the clearance codes."

"Don't let my admiration of your killcraft go to your head." She rolled her eyes, chuckling a bit. "I'm always learning knew tricks. Who do you think I am, Raziel?" Cleona slid into a fighting position gracefully, but kept her sword sheathed. Manic excitement was entering her eyes, making them shine unnaturally.

"don't worry, I won't." he winked and struck, slashing swords over and to the side. Much like his wolf, he attacked with precision and deadly accuracy. A wild look coming into his eyes with a killer's smile, which could be mistaken for charm "and I know who you are Cleona, I've known you for years. No matter how much you think you've changed on the outside, I will always know who you are on the inside."

"I'm being blocked."
"Someone else is hacking them…" Peggy murmured. "Break through their firewall and shut down their command."

Cleona ducked and slid to the side, gracefully blocking of of Raziel's blades with her sheathed sword. Her fingers itched for one of her throwing knives, but she remained still a brow arched over her manic eyes. "And who am I on the inside?" She swung their blades together, moving to deliver a blow to his ribs.