Fantasy Reaper: Reboot

[Aurath Moonblood]

Asilia stiffened. "We have been overheard." She said befor walking away.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

Revnoir scowled, his back against the wall next to the open window. That girl... She's different. She really did have white hair before, didn't she? He crossed his arms, thinking deeply.

 

[Shinohara]

James was outdoors, running laps around the base. At each lap, he stopped to do 20 sit ups and 20 pushups before continuing. "18... 19... 20..." He said and got up, starting on a new lap.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

Meanwhile at the place the civilians are suppose to be located, there now lays a pile of human corpses.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

Revnoir peeked out the window again, eyes narrowed. He checked that she was still there, but it ended up that she had gone around the corner. He slid out the window, scowling. His Threads readied, storming around his legs, as he followed the girl. His footsteps were silent, and he himself made no sound as he crept up on her.

 

[Spazzycat101]

[QUOTE="Aurath Moonblood]Meanwhile at the place the civilians are suppose to be located, there now lays a pile of human corpses.

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Leah stood now, her eyes on the spot where the formerly-white-haired woman had left. A small scowl pulled at the corner of her mouth, but the green-eyed girl didn't pursue. Instead, she followed one of the long hallways almost aimlessly, passing doors and rooms, some open and some closed. Her disapproval of the woman was silently visible on her face while she scraped her heels along the ground with each step.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

Asilia pulled her hood on and played with her now brown hair and giggled. "Such a wonderful disguise she made."

 

[Umbra Regalia]

"She did make a good disguise, didn't she?" Revnoir frowned, walking up behind the girl. He looked oddly... Casual about the fact that she could disguise herself with others' identities. A Reaper's attribute.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

Asilia senced him comming up behind her and kept walking along. He will go away. He will lose interest and go away.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

Revnoir frowned deeply. "Ignoring huh? How childish." And in that moment, Revnoir stood infront of the girl.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

Asilia gasped and fell down in surprise, landing flat on her ass. "H...hello sir! H... How can.... Can I help you...?"

 

[ProRPer]

Cam heard some commotion outside, and decided to see what was going on. He walked out, approaching the fallen Asilia and Revnoir. He looked Revnoir in the eye, "Is everything okay?" He questions with a slightly concerned tone.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

Revnoir smiled at Cam kindly. "Everything's just fine, don't worry." Then he turned to the girl, the same smile spread across his face. "So. I know your hair color is actually white, but what's your eye color?" His mischievous humor was slowly surfacing.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"Wh....what....? What do you mean sir...?"

 

[ProRPer]

He hesitated to walk away, but after seeing who the woman actually was, he stood his ground, being suspicious of the girl himself. He simply waited for her to answer Revnoir's question.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

"You know what I mean. The Threads you use, they aren't Shadow Threads. What do you think would happen if I placed some of my own Threads into your blood? Would it mix alright? Or would two different Types fight?"

 

[ProRPer]

"I'm assuming you're thinking the same thing I'm thinking?" Cam says in a cold, yet serious tone towards Revnoir as he glares back down at Asilia. Fire threads begin to crackle between his finger tips as his suspicion levels become extremely high.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"I.... I um.... Sir I don't know.... I've only been a Weaver for a week......." Asilia said. She sounded like a frightend young woman for shure.

 

[Umbra Regalia]

He sighed. "Look, it's time to give up. You have Reaper Threads, not Shadow Threads. You killed the Shadow Weaver outside and stole her identity. I suggest you stop acting, it's not your expertise. Maybe stick to fighting, you're not made for the big screen."

 

[ProRPer]

Hearing what Revnoir said, the fire threads only increased in numbers, almost forming a ball of fire threads within the palm of his hand.

 

[Aurath Moonblood]

"A...acting....? What are you saying sir...?" Asilia asked, her voice trembling.

 

[ProRPer]

Cam became extremely agitated, and spoke in a cold and annoyed tone, "Fine. We believe you. But just to be sure, why don't we try injecting you with some of Revnoir's blood, shall we?" He was sure that he had her this time, knowing that if she in fact was a reaper, the shadow blood and the reaper blood would fight.

 

[Blue Puppy]

Skye left the room with Dante and wondered the halls. She'd never been in this building before, so she had no idea where she was going. She walked around a bit. A few of the doors seemed to lead to offices. Boring.


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[Umbra Regalia]

Revnoir's Threads started swirling around his legs faster and faster. "Or... We can just tear her apart and see if her blood bubbles from my Threads." He looked almost evil, his golden eyes glowing with amusement.

 

[ProRPer]

He glared back up at Revnoir with a more serious tone than before, "Listen Revnoir, we're still not sure about this. You'll have some issues on your hands if you kill a Weaver. Just... Let's go with my idea, okay?" He said in a calm, yet intimidating voice.