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 Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 2:56 pm
When he became an assassin, he had the idea of the one living in the shadows, taking his victim down with a swift blade, and lacking any emotion. Now, he was a stupid kidnapper being kicked by his victim. The job was now lacking some serious appeal. But, he couldn't give up now. It was either her life, or his...
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 3:15 pm
Isabella slowly stopped kicking. She still wanted to fight but was unable to. She had run out of oxygen and passed out. She did not move..
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 3:22 pm
After he was sure she wouldn't move anymore, he smiled weakly and covered his smile with his scarf. Now, the easy part. Fleeing. With the princess. So, opening a window, carrying her, and slowly sliding through walls and roofs, he was now outside the gates. A job almost perfectly executed.
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 3:24 pm
Isabella remained passed out.
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 3:33 pm
"You have Isabella?"
"Yeah"
"The plans have been delayed. She'll stay with you, until everything sorts out".
"What?!"
"You heard me. And, we'll turn you in if you don't obey".
"A-alright..."
Now, all his life was falling apart. The small place he called 'home' was now being invaded by an unconscious princess. And, he would have to deal with that. For now, he just tied her down to his bed, and sat next to her, trying to find out how to react now.
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 3:50 pm
The voices cut into Isabella's sub-concious mind, though she did not register what was being said. She felt herself being tied to something, though she did not wake up. Slowly her memory and her conciousness came flodding back to her. She woke up and screamed loudly.
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 3:56 pm
In the very moment she decided to wake up, he was making some tea. And, the sheer loudness of the scream made him drop the boiling water all over him. So he screamed as well, in pain.
"G-gah! Wha-what happened?!"
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 4:00 pm
Isabella screamed some more then finally shouted,
"WHO ARE YOU!? WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 4:04 pm
Out of the assassin outfit, he was a rather normal youth. Nothing special nor remarkable. And like such, he was slightly confused as well.
"C-calm down, madam! I had to kidnap you, and I ask you for your collaboration. I know this'll be rather hard, but... could you please stay calm for a minute?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 4:08 pm
Isabella took a deep breath before shouting again, but this time not so loud.
"Kidnap me!? Do you happen to know who I am!?"
Who does this...this..boy think he is?? Kidnapping a princess.
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 4:14 pm
"Ummm... Isabelle, princess?"
He gave her a small grin before picking up the shards of a small cup... and sighing. "This was a rather old piece, you know... and now it is broken..."
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 4:16 pm
Isabella was still confused but calmed down even more so that he might talk to her.
"What do you want with me? Why have you done this?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 4:20 pm
"I'm just a freelance assassin, hired to kidnap you. I was supposed to deliver you to some syndicate, but... those guys seem to be having some kind of inner revolt. So, now, you're stuck living with me..."
After throwing all the shards away, and picking everything up, he smiled a bit.
"I'm sorry, but it is my job..."
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 4:24 pm
Isabella became angry once more. She glared at the boy no older than she was.
"I demand you release me at once, sir! Do it now, or suffer the wrath of my father. He will search high and low for me, and you will be found."
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2006 4:27 pm
"Er... I'm so scared... do you realize you're nowhere close to being demanding?", he said, with a slightly disappointed expression all over his face. And yet, he approached and lowered his head.
"I truly apologize about last night. I know I did wrong, yet... I guess I'm still human, after all..."
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