Leo Radomir
Seven Thousand Club
Morgan smiles widely and walks towards the captain and says" job well done shame i didn't get to kill any myself but there's time for that, well now that's done what's the plan from this point". ' i wonder what's going at base and with tensions so high, it's perfect to cause confusion and such maybe i should hire a double agent so we can increase our odds beating them to the punch'. ' On another note the captain seems reliable that's puts me at ease an extent but that doesn't mean i should become complacent'.Czeshire said:The sun shown high in the sky, a beautiful day in the Capital. The citizens went about their day, children played happily in the streets. A perfect time for a formal execution. In the center circle of the market district, two men had stood there. One appeared to be a young man with long, snow-white hair and crimson eyes. His stance was firm as he stood before the other male who was on his knees, a young man in his mid-twenties with short, unkempt hair. He kept his head down, his body shaking as he knew his impending fate..
People had begun to stop and circle around the two men, talking among themselves as they witnessed the scene. The white-haired male had waited until a fairly large crowd had formed around the two, before he began to speak. "People of the Capital City, today you see before you a low, and desperate man who dared to try stealing from our fair citizens..and get away with it. He speaks of Night Raid, and how they will 'punish' us for our wrongdoings. But does he not know who he dares pledge his allegiance to? The murderers and heretics that have claimed the lives of many of our friends, family, and loved ones.." The crowd began to uproar, lightly at first but soon becoming louder. "We no longer have to live in fear. We will no longer tolerate the scandalous thieves, murderers, and traitors in our grand city. As commander of the Imperial Army, I give you this promise; Night Raid will no longer bring any pain to us or our families." His eyes scanned around, before turning back to the cowering young man before him..
"And for any members or affiliates of Night Raid who are watching today, I implore you to listen." His ash-white arm reached down, holding the sheath of his blade as the other came around to grab the hilt of the blade.
"Night Raid, I offer this once. Never show your faces again.. or I promise, I will erase your existence from this world." His hand moved, pulling free the first few inches of the shimmering blade before letting it slide back into the sheath. Turning to walk away, his face was stern as he maneuvered through the crowd of people, who were now watching the male on his knees gushing blood through several
eviscerations on his body, before his head rolled clean off his neck, tumbling to the ground. Many gasped in shock, others clapped and cheered for joy..
Regardless of the people's reactions, the commander had done his job; sending a message to Night Raid. His patience with the assassins has grown thin, and is ready to eliminate the pests from the Capital City..