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Post by The Stranger on Oct 28, 2013 14:30:52 GMT -5
Markus made his way across to the opposite side of the roof, having to slow down several times because of sliding shingles. He hears a shout from the guard, and mentally cringes.
Sasha hears the same sound, but ignored it. The guard who is currently taking her does not ignore it however. He draws his dagger from his sheath, and slashes her throat drawing a gush of blood. (Sasha -10)
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Post by Sam on Oct 28, 2013 14:35:00 GMT -5
Markus lets loose a stream of curses that would ALMOST make a Dornish prostitute blush, and tried to move a little faster. He estimated that he had to cross at least another two buildings, perhaps three, before he could safely find a place to drop to the ground to avoid detection.
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Post by Marie on Oct 28, 2013 14:54:02 GMT -5
Sasha sagged back against the wall as the blood seeped from her throat. She put up one hand to protect herself in panic, while she used the other to drive the blade she'd concealed in her other hand at the guard's unprotected groin, just above his manhood.
OOC - edited, sorry. Description had me thinking it was much worse.
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Post by Marie on Oct 28, 2013 15:09:06 GMT -5
OOC - edited as above
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 28, 2013 15:15:23 GMT -5
Sasha jammed the blade into the guardsman's crotch, and when she yanked it free, bright red arterial blood splurted like a gesyer, covering them both. He stumbled a single step, and then dropped like a sack of manure.
One of the guardsman had already turned to chase after Dickon and the others, while the second guardsman lowered his pike to face off against the blood-soaked bastard girl.
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Post by Marie on Oct 28, 2013 15:52:56 GMT -5
Sasha was in pain and she was panicking at having to fight another man with only her tiny dagger to hand. She held her blade in front of herself, waiting for the man to attack. She would attempt to dodge his pike when he swung it and drive her blade into one of the less protected parts of his body.
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 28, 2013 15:56:33 GMT -5
He stabbed and she parried and side-stepped. He stabbed again, and she dove in, and buried a blade in his throat dropping him. (OOC: Holy crap, the Dice like you today.)
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Post by Marie on Oct 28, 2013 16:09:16 GMT -5
Sasha let out a gasp of relief as the man fell. She yanked her blade free. Then she looked around to see if there was any more danger to be faced. She was still only half dressed and she was conscious of the need to get dressed as well as tend her wound, but she didn't know what had happened to her companions. But protecting herself came first, of course. So as she looked around, she tore a strip off the dead man's tunic to bind around her throat.
OOC - yay!
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Post by Urron Greyjoy on Oct 28, 2013 17:57:46 GMT -5
Gregory frowned at the development, remaining by Creighton's side protectively. Should a threat arise, he would try to grab the dagger near him quickly. Otherwise, he simply watches for now.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 29, 2013 3:16:00 GMT -5
Creighton swore silently as the guard shouted that they were fleeing, understanding perfectly well that there was nothing that he could do, but stay down. He made another promise that the dornishman would pay for getting him into this trouble. He looked up at Gregory.
"Don't just stand there ye fool, I thank ye for wantin' to protect me, but we came 'ere to do a job. Leave a weapon with me, and then get yer asses out of 'ere and do what we came to do. I'll only slow ye down." he said, not out of a sense of honor, but common practicality.
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 29, 2013 7:24:06 GMT -5
The second guard barrels past Gregory and creighton and up the stairs just as Dickon springs out onto the roof (need climbing or espionage skill please).
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Post by Marie on Oct 29, 2013 8:11:56 GMT -5
After binding her throat, Sasha hurriedly pulled on her clothing. She snatched up the dead man's pike and looked to retrieve her own discarded weapons.
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 29, 2013 8:19:15 GMT -5
OOC: Sasha you're about two rounds ahead of everyone else because I rolled your combat thru to completion, so assume binding wounds and policing up weapons is taking some time, and I'll get back to you when I know the results of Dickon's chase.
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 29, 2013 8:19:21 GMT -5
OOC: Sasha you're about two rounds ahead of everyone else because I rolled your combat thru to completion, so assume binding wounds and policing up weapons is taking some time, and I'll get back to you when I know the results of Dickon's chase.
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Post by Marie on Oct 29, 2013 9:03:04 GMT -5
ooc - OK, sure. I can go watch TV then and not have to worry about keep checking for a bit!
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