Adriel
November 17th, 2004, 07:11 PM
Okay everyone this is the First RP I've ever done so let's make it good.
Ruins. Shiven past the ancient rubble. This was once his home from the year 2000, bustling with cell phone conversations, speeding cars, buildings, and people. Now only the rubble and the occasional gusts of wind rolled through the town. He recalled how it was destroyed. An ancestor of Rill Farrend led a terrorist attack, bringing the helpless town down. His father also died in this attack, but was tortured before then~
Shiven: *clenching fist* Father. I will avenge you...
~He continued through the ruins. He saw an occasional shade (another word for ghost) or two, but he was not affected. His destination was Hanging Rock, a place where he would seldom not play at a millenium ago. As he reached the former city limits, a man stopped him.~
???: You. Give me yer loot.
Shiven: I do not have money to begin with.
???: Wrong answer.
~The man pulled out a sword, and Shiven readied his daggers~
???: You think those toothpicks can stop me?
Shiven: Let me say this. I'm a contract assassin.
???: Wha?
~With one swift charge, Shiven ended up behind the man. The bandit stood there, wide-eyed in disbelief, and he fell to the ground. Shiven had little reason to suspect that he was a true enemy, but continued on to Hanging Rock~
Ruins. Shiven past the ancient rubble. This was once his home from the year 2000, bustling with cell phone conversations, speeding cars, buildings, and people. Now only the rubble and the occasional gusts of wind rolled through the town. He recalled how it was destroyed. An ancestor of Rill Farrend led a terrorist attack, bringing the helpless town down. His father also died in this attack, but was tortured before then~
Shiven: *clenching fist* Father. I will avenge you...
~He continued through the ruins. He saw an occasional shade (another word for ghost) or two, but he was not affected. His destination was Hanging Rock, a place where he would seldom not play at a millenium ago. As he reached the former city limits, a man stopped him.~
???: You. Give me yer loot.
Shiven: I do not have money to begin with.
???: Wrong answer.
~The man pulled out a sword, and Shiven readied his daggers~
???: You think those toothpicks can stop me?
Shiven: Let me say this. I'm a contract assassin.
???: Wha?
~With one swift charge, Shiven ended up behind the man. The bandit stood there, wide-eyed in disbelief, and he fell to the ground. Shiven had little reason to suspect that he was a true enemy, but continued on to Hanging Rock~