The Renassiance Era. (1x1)

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[maaaarcie]

Hey buddies/stalkers! You must be horrified to see the disgusting amount of godmoding in our roleplay, but, before you decide to send us to hell, we actually explain and plan the plot of most of our posts before we actually send them. Generally, this involves us deciding how the fights are going to end up for our characters (especially if they are fighting each other), where both the characters go, how much gross, lovey dovey stuff happens (especially how Adeney makes do with his little crush) and how they react to things. It's usually because we don't like making short, transition posts and it's a fast way to move the story along, so don't judge us too much, kids. <3

Godere, friends!

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Alexandria Bella was not having a good day.

Only a few hours ago she had gotten from what she gathered, into a different time period and sadly into an assassination. Everything had been going fine- well for her being in a different era, until she was chased on the counts of being the one who had targeted some overstuffed noble that had the brain of a flea. Alexandria hadn’t suffered any injuries.
Hell she even beat that guard guy right out of the wind! What a laugh. A girl. How sad! The noble’s bodyguards…not so much, and her escape was in plain sight, hell she could just walk out of the front door. Then that archer had appeared…

At the sight of the bow, Alexandria had immediately jumped out of the closest window into the canal below. But she hadn’t been fast enough. Right before her body had hit the dark waters, an arrow punctured his arm, sending a jolt of pain racing through her body.

Kerploosh!

Hitting the water hurt, but the pain in her arm was worse. Alexandria gritted her teeth but kept her mouth closed. With one swift movement she plucked the arrow out of her arm and let it drift off into the unknown. That done, she kicked her legs and stroked. In all honesty, she had no idea where she was going. For all Alexandria knew she was swimming back towards the mansion, or was about to smash into a canal wall.

She didn’t know how long she stayed under, although it was probably only a few minutes. The water passed through her fingers like silk. The water was cold; it numbed the pain in her arm until the pain wasonly an annoying glow. It was not until her lungs felt like bursting did Alexandria surface.

She had ended up in some back alleyway. There was a small cluster of shops and homes that lined the canal, but most were boarded up. The canal waters were dirty and random, rotted gondolas floated about, empty of people. It was completely quiet – no one seemed to be around – except for the cooing of some pigeons.

At least she hoped.

Alexandria grasped the edge of a dock to her right hand, lifting her other arm to pull herself out of the water. Shaking a bit she finally stood up, taking her breathing down to a decent control gasp.

Alexandria turned and ran over to a wall and climbed up. Pulling herself over the tiled roof. Then started to sprint the rooftops from the mission she had just come from, her mind in a whirl. Outward her face was stoic and expressionless, but inside her mind was spinning in disbelief.

'I... I was forced back in time!'
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[maaaarcie]

A D E N E Y,x L I E F.

"Hey, girly." The scratchy voice of one of the newer recruits echoed through the empty alleyway. Adeney's face formed a scowl of disapproval for a moment, mildly exasperated by the unprofessional air of the three bulky men. He'd known how the newly hired thugs would act before they would become used to the services of the mafia, but it still irked him to know how immature they were--even for only being hired for brawn.

"Now, now, don't scare the poor girl." Adeney was only half joking as they encircled the wounded redhead. There was a menacing sub-tone directed towards his three new partners in his voice as he cooed to the girl. "Don't mind them, dear. We've different matters to attend. Now, it's come to my attention that you've gained quite the reputation as an assassin? Just recently we've heard the commotion about your trying to attack a nobleman."

One of the other smirking men couldn't help but pipe up. "Doesn't look like she did such a good job."

Trying to hide the irritation that had resurfaced, he knelt down to look directly at the bleeding girl, no longer smiling. "If you didn't know, the mafia takes quite an interest to assassins. We're both members of similar business. The only difference however," he took a strand of her hair and brushed it out her face as he paused momentarily, "is that your business is sometimes much too involved in our business. I wish we didn't have to, but unfortunately, we'll have to take you in for interrogation. I'll hope you understand, but I'm going to be taking you now. I wouldn't try to struggle very much, ma'am."

"Shall we pick her up now, boss?"

Adeney smiled, pulling one of his daggers out of his sheath with one hand in case she tried to wriggle away before he threw her squirming body over his shoulder. "She's already damaged enough as it is," he said, before she nodded off from the loss of blood. "Sorry, dearest, but there's no other way."

[Yami_no_Tenshi20]

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"She's already damaged enough as it is," She tried to struggle her way before her body relaxed. "Sorry, dearest, but there's no other way." And it was all she could remember before she passed out.

'Just where am I?! All because I walked in on some home... Oh God help me.' Her mind screamed not understanding how grave her situation could get.

That was before she opened her eyes and found herself tied up to an old wooden chair. Her hair still slightly damp, and her body slightly cold from the water that she pulled out of not to long ago. Wait how long has she been knocked out? Slowly she struggled her wrist that were bound behind her. The rope only hurting her more than it was helping. Alexandria could only crack her eye lids trying to get her barrings before any of them could really get on her case.

Damn, it seemed dark out. But who was that young man's voice? The touch on her did... Make her shiver a little but then again- she did get herself out of cold water. As for her situation, she only made out half of what he said before she passed out.

'Think Alex... He did say Mafia, but in this era? Then again they dressed like they themselves could be assassins.' At least that's what she thought before she looked down before she groaned. 'Damn he must have thought I was an Assassin! ********]

Raising her head she then finally opened her eyes, "H-hello? Uh.. Bonjour? No wait um.. ********... Uh...Ciao?" At least the last word was the right one for hello in Italian. "Look I don't know you people!" She cried out trying to get out of her chair.
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[maaaarcie]

A D E N E Y,x L I E F.

"Hello? Um, bonjour? No, wait, um, Ciao?" The young lady mustered, before wriggling in frustration and shouting, "look, I don't know you guys!"

A rather distinguished looking memeber waved his hand at the young man who had brought the redhead in, not looking very interested. "You, Adeney, brought her in, didn't you? Be a gentleman and answer, since you know her best."

Adeney nodded obediently and smiled to the young woman in the chair. "Ciao di nuovo, la mia bellezza poco. Si condivide la nostra lingua straniera?"* The fluent Italian rolled off his tongue smoothly as he spoke to her, but the girl showed no signs of understanding. Taking the hint, he swiftly changed languages. "I'm sorry, I was under the impression you were fluent. Anyway, ma'am, I'm going to ask you to please stop struggling because it isn't doing you any good for your condition--we've still yet to treat your wounds. That is," he paused, throwing an uncertain look towards the older gentleman, "after we finish the interrogation."

The other hooded figures in the room watched, uninterested and bored by the process they'd delivered and, like now, watched so many times. Not that interrogations were dull. Their mafia was allowed to injure the person being interrogated if they weren't getting results, but usually the certain individual took the hint before it even got to such an extreme, so the process was usually swift. It was terrifying, yes, but not for the people who'd seen it so many times. However, the same couldn't be said for the one being interrogated, as they were in a strange place without any way of escaping and, even if they could get through the armed men surrounding them, they'd find themselves lost under the tunnel of sewers (which was the only way they could get to and from the mafia's home).

"Miss, I need to know who you work for. I'm sorry, but if you're not going to give us an answer, we're going to have no other choice but to use force on you. You see, we men of the mafia are not entirely violent by nature, but, if we're not giving something we're asking politely for, we're going to get it through other means." Adeney's voice was soft, despite the menacing words he'd vocalized as he motioned his hand towards the young men behind him whose daggers were kept in plain view. "I'm sorry."

The oldest fellow in the room, the apparent mentor who Adeney had continually glanced at for approval, spoke from his chair off to the side. "Yes, yes. Tell us, first, what your name is, girl. We'd like to know who you've been hired by, and what your intentions are, and who else you're targeting. We, like your assassin's business, are very alike. However, there are a select amount of noblemen we need alive for our own private purposes so it's to everybody's best interest that we know your intentions."

Adeney had a funny look on his face as he stayed silent, waiting for her answer. It wasn't very noticeable, but you could tell that it was exactly easy to see a cold, bleeding young woman tied up in a chair with nobody making an effort to help her. It remained blank, but his eyes didn't exactly match the more or less emotionless face. Trying to smother the feeling, he turned his face to his mentor, who continued looking, disinterested, at the flickering fire he was facing, not even fazed by the condition of the girl. He, in turn, swallowed his guilt and waited.

* "Hello again, my little beauty. You share our foreign language?"

[Yami_no_Tenshi20]

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The only reason why she didn't speak the Italian language again was to make sure just where she was at. At least the country anyways. Ok so Italy... And judging by the architect of the buildings she's going to say Rome, or Florance. Glaring at him as he asked who she was working for she could only scoff.

"Listen buddy tell the old man that I don't give name to people I don't know. And second I am not an Assassin I am a girl who just happened to be at the wrong place and wrong time. I didn't mean to kill the man he was trying to do something that... I didn't like." She spoke quickly looking away as her head started to become light.

"And lastly... I don't even know where the hell I am, let alone what city I'm in." She bit her lower lip knowing they are probably going to kill her. All because the damn nobleman thought she was some hooker or something. ******** her life. Looking up at the younger man she could only give him a small glare.

"Look even if I was an assassin do you honestly think I would allow myself to be captured like some amateur? Come on! For a bunch of stuck up Mafia gang you are all cazzo muto..."

Alexandria figured if she was going to die well, she might as well die fighting a bunch of mafia idiots at least.

*cazzo muto= F'n dumb
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[maaaarcie]

A D E N E Y,x L I E F.

With the words she'd blurted, the strange look on his face immediately changed to surprise. Actually, the whole room was looking at her with a different kind of interest. The only one who remained indifferent was the same older man whose expression didn't change in the slightest. The rest weren't sure how to react to the fury. The only response the mafia interrogators received was fear, so the outburst left Adeney and many others short of words. In his moment of speechlessness, one of his more bold partners fully drew his dagger, angered by the disrespect. "Watch your tone, girl! I don't know how you're taking this so light, when you're bleeding and strapped to a chair, being help for interrogation by the most influential, professional criminal of the entire city, and you try to insult us?" The other hooded young man's next step was blocked by Adeney, who grabbed the arm holding the dagger before he could try anything.

"Alessio, this is my case. Leave my matters alone, imbecile." The aggressiveness in his voice and manner was unlike him, but he couldn't help the swell of anger. Trying a little more calmly, he looked towards the elder in the room. "Please forgive her, she's speaking through her pain. Her wounds are very deep and, obviously, she's not in a very good condition to go through this process. If I may... can I request for her to recover before we continue this? I'll take full responsibility. She'll retain her composure, and I'll make sure to keep watch till she's of better health. Um, and, she could stay in my quarters, so there'd be no trouble."

The mentor didn't even look at him to see the unsettled look on his face as he continued to clutch his partner's wrist. The tinge of desperation hiding within his otherwise fluid request was enough to tell. "Keep her out of trouble, Adeney. And, judging from her choice of words, she's quite the hothead," shooting a menacing look to the bound girl, the threat in his voice was immense, "so it's best if you teach her some manners before we're able to actually deliver pain for such behavior. Get her out of my sight."

He didn't wait a moment. "You, the recruit, help me untie her and carry her to my quarters. Now." Before the girl could struggle any further, the other man nodded excitedly and stepped forward to unbind the angry girl.

[Yami_no_Tenshi20]

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Alexandria heard the talking between everyone making her pay particular attention to the man who held back one of his goonies. Which thank god he did, she thought for a minute there that he was seriously going to stab her to death! Ok maybe a slight exaggeration but the guy sure did look pissed off. And the look the old man was giving sure didn't seem like her situation wasn't going to improve but, the good old kid? Boy? How old was this Adeney guy anyways?

Her thought was suddenly interrupted by some big boy roughing her a little bit when she felt him getting her off of the chair. Feeling her body completely sore and his damn rough hands wasn't going to help her any. Being slightly dragged or more like carried to this guy's room she slowly looked up. She has to admit that the room was nice and it seems this kid is a bit tidy for his age. And of course all sorts of women or maids? Sure servants came rushing in, helping her quickly to get her patched up and mostly importantly cleaned up.

Now that she was on his bed she couldn't help but glare at him. "Ok kid I have to know- why are you in this kind of organization? What you their boy scout's boy? Selling cookies to everyone?! No wait..." She suddenly felt like she was an idiot, of course no one would have that kind of thing. Damn her and those sweet... Minty... Chocolaty mint thins... God she could use one right now!

Laying back on her bed she suddenly felt her stomach growl. Oh god no- the fear of having to eat something in this era frightens her. "S-so Um... What now? Where you going to sleep?"
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[maaaarcie]

A D E N E Y,x L I E F.

He dabbed at a slightly scrape on her arm with a wet handkerchief as she glared at him, trying to keep it from bleeding while she spoke. "Okay kid, I have to know. Why are you in this kind of organization? What, you're their boy scout's boy? Selling cookies to everyone?! No, wait..." She stopped for a second, stomach rumbling, and then asked, "S-so, um... What now? Where are you going to sleep?"

Adeney paused from his work slightly to give her a quizzical lift of his eyebrow, but continued moistening the injury. "I'm not quite sure if you're trying to insult me or not, miss, but no, I don't. Here, I'm going to wrap up your arm. It seems like you've dislocated it from... wherever you fell." He took the redhead's arm in one hand. "Anyway, I won't be bothering you, so don't fret." The young man's voice was tinged with a hint of amusement as he continued, "I'll be sleeping outside, so that your delicate self doesn't feel too worried in my presence."

He finished the last of the wrap and stood up from the knelt-down position, well aware of her growling stomach. Adeney's mind was in a state of panic, thinking of things he could give her--he usually didn't have anything to prepare a meal. All he usually lived off in his spare time at his room was bread and cheese and wine, but not a meal. God forbid he called in their cook to prepare a meal so late too; the grumpy old woman would have his head if he dared. Unfortunately, the frazzled young man couldn't make a decent meal if he tried.

Awkwardly, he looked at a spot on his floor, trying to make out words. "I guess you must be pretty hungry... Well, I'm not very good at cooking but--I was wondering if you did? I could help, but otherwise I have no sense of direction whenever I try to prepare food so, if you wanted, I could lead you to our kitchen and we could find something that'll make you less hungry... if you want, I mean." Trying to regain his composure, he added, "Not that it gives you and more freedom. You know, you're still a captive, right? I'm nice to you because you're a lady, but you're still a suspected assassin that I'm responsible of looking after until we can deal with you again." He then motioned towards to the door suggestively. "Otherwise, I'd very much like to have the pleasure of helping you prepare a meal. By the way, since we haven't had a proper introduction, miss, my name is Adeney." His eyes crinkled in slight amusement as he extended his other harm for her to take.

[Yami_no_Tenshi20]

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Alexandria watched from where she was, feeling his hands on her wounds she couldn't help but be a little nervous. This day and age the medicine isn't all the best but at least it was better than nothing. As for his um.. Well to her he's very gentleman like which to her she sees it as a fake. He's probably going to need to put up a lot of defenses if she is going to survive. She could only give him a small glare when he extended his hand out she couldn't help but be a little suspicious. "I see um.. I'm Alexandria." Gently she reached out and grasped it only to give a small blush. He brought her hand up and gave it a soft kiss on her knuckles. Lady or not, she's no damn madam or some special person to need that. She quickly tried to move it back but he grasped it too quickly and led her out.

a**.

Feeling her self becoming slightly warmer when they headed towards the kitchen she realized that his room was so... Cold and damp, she was again about to comment before she entered the kitchen. And she was amazed. It looked so beautiful and antique. Well if it was in the 23rd century anyways it would be any chief's dream. She quickly began to think of several dishes that she would love to do. Thinking quickly she looked for the beef, some pasta and other ingredients. Nothing like Baked Pasta Romana with Beef, baked layers of ruffled lasagnette pasta and fontina-asiago cheese sauce topped with slow-cooked beef braised in a chianti wine sauce.

She looked at him as she gave him a small smile. "Ok I want you to make the beef. Use this white wine. As well as these seasonings and I'll get started on making the pasta and the sauce." Alexandria quickly went to work. Not sure if he even knew anything on beef but at least she can assume he was smart enough to know how to work with her.

"So um.. Adeney. Have you ever even cooked?"
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[maaaarcie]

A D E N E Y,x L I E F.

"Well, no. Not exactly. I wouldn't be doing this otherwise. Setting you aloof in the kitchen where you can do exactly as you please on your first day of containment? I don't even know what I was thinking." He took the bread and the bottle of aged wine, shaking his head and returning the smile. "Miss, where would I... cook this?"

The young man was absolutely clueless about working in the kitchen. Being in the mafia was a tedious activity--he usually never had time to dawdle around trying to find something to make. The only thing Adeney did when he was back at the mafia's quarters was sleep or attend to even more of their "business" matters. He usually sent for his food to be bought at the marketplace and had it prepared. It was very unlike him to feel so incompetent and powerless, so he scuffed his heel in his agitation. The kitchen wasn't a very comforting place to Adeney. He wasn't in control--he couldn't make sure things went right in here. And it was discomforting to realize that he could still be vulnerable.

Adeney realized he probably looked silly standing with a hunk of raw meat in his hand and a bottle of wine in the other, so he set them down on one of the old wooden counters. "You know, miss Alexandria, I'll just... figure it out." As he took off his coat and rolled up the shirt sleeves, he glanced at her curiously. "Is there any way I could ask why you've become famous overnight for being convicted of a crime as serious as trying to kill a nobleman? I'm not trying to invade your privacy, but, we'll need to find out sooner or later and I am very curious. You don't need to say anything, but, I was wondering..." He paused for a moment, searching for the right words. "You know, I'm completely trusting you. Perhaps you are an assassin and at any given moment that I have my back turned to you, you'd have the chance to try something. But I'm still threatening my entire career as well as my life by helping you."

As he spoke, he processed the words slowly himself. He was making sure a stranger was safe even though it didn't benefit him in the slightest--in fact, he was jeopardizing his comfortable life as a businessman all for the sake of chivalry. If there was something Adeney's mother promoted, it was being a gentleman to young woman. Although this was the only person he'd treated with so much kindness and consideration despite their status as a captive (because, to be honest, she'd been the first girl he'd been in charge of), it was nice to know his mother would be proud to know he was at least holding on to the moral advice she'd offered.

As he tried to clear some smoke from the slightly charred meat that he'd forgot to pay attention to, moisture welled up in his eyes. He wiped it off quickly on his arm, embarrassed about the spilling over of emotions and hoping the redhead in the room hadn't caught that. Never had he felt this vulnerable, but yet, he felt completely sure of himself. His mother might not see to him at her doorstep anymore, or take a single gold coin he'd tried to send to her, but, if there was anything he could do, it was make sure he could at least honor his mother's memory by going through with protecting Alexandria as much as he could.

Trying to explain the smoke before she could say anything, he forced his froggy voice to make out the words, "Sorry. I told you I wasn't any good at this, by the way." Adeney tried to swallow down the knot in his throat, smiling to make his words come out more fluidly. "Funny, all I can make for myself is a lump of cheese and bread and down it with wine. I'm not sure this meat would be any good any more, but there's plenty of said items in my room if you want something else to go with your meal. Anyway, once your done, we'll head to my room and you could eat over there and talk if you'd like."

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She knew she didn't have to say anything but she decided she could at least be somewhat civil with him. "He thought I was some whore because I woke up tied to his bed." She quickly started to boil the now made pasta using some other seasonings. Loving how the smell was soon turning her stomach with hunger. She looked over to see him charring the meat as she quickly stepped in. Smelling the smoke "I am grateful you saved me and all and... I'm sorry- for putting you through this." She then took the charred meat and gave him a small smile, but quickly cleared her throat. "Now, as a thanks I'm going to show you how to make this meat decent." She quickly sliced off the burnt parts and seasoned it again, taking the wine she then splashed it on the pan and smirked. "White wine makes the vapor and traps the seasoning. Thus making the meat more tender and juicier." She then kept going checking everything including the sauce and finished the meal. Making the dish smell just as how it looked, tasty.

Taking the dish she then plated it with a side of bread and took a bottle of red wine, the most fruitiest as well as oldest. "Ok lead the way." She then kept her hands close to the plait as she gave him a look.

"Look, just so you know- Once I am healed I will not let you guys hurt me in anyway possible. Hell the nobleman had a damn dagger too. Big deal. I can fight you with two hands behind my back. The reason why I got hurt was those damn arrows... ******** arrows." She growled as she followed him, feeling the place get colder and colder. The only thing keeping her warm was her meal.

"Why do you guys live in... Cold damn damp places?" She shivered slightly making her sigh when they returned placing her plate back on the bed next to her as she started to eat. The first spoon was practically heaven to her mouth. And well... She'll admit she didn't do that bad dispute of old cookware. Laying back she uncorked the bottle and took a swig. Yes at twenty she already knew how to drink like an Irishman. And fight like one too... But she had a bit more of a style to her fighting skills.

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[maaaarcie]

A D E N E Y,x L I E F.

"Is that the truth?" Adeney's voice was strangely low in spite of the anger that was obviously boiling over as he spoke. "That nobleman, his name is Cicero. That scum. I know I'm part of a business that deals with things outside of the law but we would never even think about doing that. You probably think we're ruthless people, but we still manage to be mostly civilized, with the occasional outburst. We're not trained like that. We would never."

Adeney looked sheepishly at the old wooden planks under him. It was very hypocritical, but at least their business was not at the extent. He honestly believed his brothers in crime were like family, and he didn't judge them as harshly as they appeared. Actually, Alessio, the one who'd reacted furiously to her criticizing their "father", was outspoken and sometimes much too over-reactive, but the mafia was the only family he'd ever had, and, deep down, the guy was just a turmoil of emotions from being abandoned by his only remaining family. All of them were like Alessio in one way or another. None of them, he thought, was part of the mafia just to be malicious. But he did see where she was going with the whole interrogation thing.

"You know, I'm quite sure you could fight very well. You did manage to escape the guards with ease. The best of us can fall prone to an archer. I myself took one to the shoulder, miss. I drove the servants mad with all my requests for them to buy me wine to soothe the pain." He chuckled at the memory. "And the reason it's so cold, if you haven't noticed madam--we live in a sewer system. Why do you think?" The young man smiled in amusement as he slipped off his coat and tossed it on the girl's lap. "It might be cold, but at least no unwanted guests wander in. Excuse my boldness, but I don't have any extra blankets so at least that'll provide a bit more warmth. If you need anything, I'll probably be asleep outside, leaning against the door, so please knock before you try to go outside and you knock me over. Sleep well, Allie."

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Alexandria could only blink in surprise, of course it seemed a good idea for the mafia to use the sewage system. It was a good for hiding since no one is smart enough to look down here and second is they could get to any where with in the city limits. Perfect plan. While the Assassins would use homes they could still slip up and find their hideout but these mafia gangs sure do know how to stay with in the shadows.

She felt him smile as he handed his jacket as she tried to give him a glare. She was NOT a lady, far from it. But his chivalry was going to drive her nuts- and she was not going to stand for it. But the nickname... Allie was really nice. Of course she hid her smile by quickly rolling over and giving him a quick and short good night response not wanting him to know that.

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Of course it had to take so damn long for her to recover, and during that time she was somewhat nice to him. As long as his gentleman antics didn't get too annoying, and every time it did she was very vocal about it. But she was once again on the chair and this time she was well prepared- she had been practicing on how to untie behind her back! Of course she couldn't help but feel as if she was going to be very happy to punch half of these guys once more. She just needed to wait for the right time.

"Now, we will say this again b***h where are you from and who do you work for?!" She looked up at the young man and grinned. "I'm from hell- and I work for Lucifer ya dumbass." Suddenly she quickly ripped her bindings and head butted the guy. Causing the others to go after her.
Alexandria moved gracefully and quickly into a familiarity stance.

And the battle started. The guys immediately took out their blades with a furious thrusts, only to be blocked by her. Smirking she was able to take out one and stole his weapon, using it against the others for further defense. What she didn't see was Alessio grab her by her long red hair and toss her away. She immediately jumped to her feet in a slid across the ground instantly. Hurried as she might to get back to her stance only to find him face to face.

Suddenly he took her with a left hand and smashed her in the jaw, the move catching her unaware he grabbed her again and smashed a knee into her stomach and shove her away roughly sending her flying.

Despite the pain she was in, and just how she was trained- she landed gracefully on the wall and pushed using her foot to high kick him back on the ground. Everything was going so fast for her, the blood was boiling her excitement was growing, and she still didn't even start. "Guess what Alessio- It's about to get rough for you."

She could only laugh as she felt the dagger twirling in her hands, like it was weightless but once it stopped perfectly fitting her hand- she quickly raised it up ready to strike like lightly over his heart.

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