Murder, battle and other things I did on my weekend - By Seifer Almasy 19 years and 1/4

Mar 07, 2011 02:30

With Cassie missing, Zuko was setting off to face his sister, the Avatar was setting off to fight the Fire Lord and Seifer, who wasn't going with either of them, felt rather like he'd been invited to the worlds biggest birthday party and then told he couldn't have any cake ( Read more... )

azula, edmund, arya, zuko, cassie

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lonewolflives April 3 2011, 02:19:02 UTC
She gave him the finger, smirking, and then flexed her hands, closed her eyes.

A moment later she opened them and dashed down onto the path, hurtling towards the scouting party with alarm in her eyes, throwing looks back over her shoulder.

"Help," she gasped, as she reached them, the question forming on one of the scout's lips as she cut him off, "you have to help, there's, I think they're bandits..."

She waved behind her, turning, even as he took a couple of steps past her to peer down the road.

"I don't see any-" he began.

Arya rammed the knife she'd swiped from his belt as she'd brushed past into the back of his neck.

"What-" one of the soldiers said from behind her, and she heard the sound of a weapon clearing its scabbard over the incoherent gurgling from the soldier she'd stabbed.

She swung the still upright man in front of her around as a human shield and shoved him into the swing. As they collided, she was a step behind, and then kicked off his back to flip over the pair of them, pulling the knife clear, landing behind the still entangled second soldier, who didn't have time to complete his turn before she'd swiped it across his throat.

That was two. But now she didn't have the advantage of surprise, and only the one knife.

"Now would be good!" she shouted, backing away, as the rest of the scouts started to close.

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giftless April 3 2011, 21:35:35 UTC
"Fuck," Edmund breathed as he surged forward and sprinted down the path Arya had just taken. Two guards down and every other one condensing on Arya with weapons drawn. Great execution of a plan.

Spying his approach, two soldiers broke off from their attack on Arya to confront him. Before the first could draw him weapon, Edmund punched him in the face with the back of his fist as he drew the larger of Arya's swords. He swung around, pivoting on his foot and dropping to his knee as the next man raised his sword, shoving the blade deep into the man's gut where his shield plate lifted.

"Arya!" Spinning away again, still kneeling, Edmund tossed the still undrawn sword to the girl as she dispatched another soldier. The man he'd punched grabbed him from behind now, and Edmund had to stab him in the thigh before wrestling free and sliding the blade across his throat.

He gulped down a breath and drew his own sword as more men beat a path to him.

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noblerworld April 3 2011, 21:51:21 UTC
The scouting party had only been eight men strong and between them Arya and Edmund had taken down five within seconds. The other three had decided to take Edmund out first and were charging at him as a group, when Seifer arrived like a charging train, swinging his gunblade with relish and shouting his joy to the world.

He was on them before they knew what was happening and decapitated one with one blow, before running through the second. The third was a fire bender and fired a quick blast which Seifer had to duck under before reaching him. After a second's thought, he decided that this one was worth keeping alive, and instead of slitting his throat, bought his blade up to cut off the soldier's right hand instead and then, while the shock of that was hitting him, his left. And then he grabbed him by the front of his uniform and lifted up off the ground, his bloody stumps spilling blood everywhere.

"Now," Seifer said with a little, satisfied, smile, "tell me where your commanding officer is, what security he has and where you keep your rhinos and you'll get to die fast."

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lonewolflives April 4 2011, 07:47:21 UTC
She was still buttoning her sword back on and making sure the first few soldiers were down and staying down before she realized what Seifer was doing, and then she just stared for a moment as the soldier gasped out a barely coherent direction, with no elaboration on security or rhinos.

He wasn't in much of a state for something so complex. Is there gold hidden in the village?

She flicked the knife she'd obtained back out and strode intently for the pair of them, fully intent on giving the soldier a mercifully quick death before Seifer could go any further.

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giftless April 7 2011, 00:21:06 UTC
Edmund had made the mistake of pausing to roughly clean Arya's second blade against the fabric of his trousers. It had only been a few seconds' care, but that was enough time for Seifer to do his damage. Edmund stood, horrified and shocked at the display before him. For the brutality of it, yes, but also the stupidity of it. What exactly was the man going to tell them with no incentive to talk and, indeed, no ability giving the rapid rush of blood from his brain and out his severed limbs.

He stepped forward as well, but not to disrupt Arya's path. "Are you insane?" he demanded of the other boy.

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noblerworld April 7 2011, 07:59:55 UTC
This wasn't working quite as well as it could have done, Seifer had to admit. He knew how dangerous a seemingly cornered firebender could be from his spar with Zuko so the removal of the hands seemed the only way to capture one safely. Unfortunately, it meant his attempt to interrogate him was all but useless, the man in no fit state to answer him properly.

He let go of the man, annoyed that a little blood had dripped onto his uniform, and then Arya stuck a knife into the soldiers throat and the whole incident was entirely finished.

"It was worth a try," he replied casually, before getting a good luck at the expressions on their faces.

"Fine, it won't happen again."

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lonewolflives April 9 2011, 04:59:17 UTC
"It wasn't," Arya said, stepping backwards and cleaning her knife, ignoring the body entirely in favour of directing a hard glare Seifer's way.

She wasn't inclined to make threats about it, but she was clearly going to have to remember to keep an eye on him. She wondered if this was anything like what Edmund felt when they argued about what was justifiable.

Surely not. She wasn't as errantly stupid as that. And she was practical, not cruel.

She held the look a moment, then crouched by the nearest body. "I'm going to see if one of them has a map or something," she said.

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giftless April 13 2011, 02:18:25 UTC
Edmund stepped closer to Arya to return her second sword as she went about her business, his eyes on Seifer and wary. It wouldn't do much good now, of course, so he gave it up as a bad job, something to watch out for in the future but not something that could be fixed with dark looks now.

"At least we know it's not impossible," Edmund said, briefly rolling his eyes. "I suppose we could take on another group."

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noblerworld April 13 2011, 22:39:14 UTC
"And we've won ourselves eight uniforms," Seifer added.

They couldn't pass as an eight man scouting party, even if Edmund was right about them being able to pass as Fair Nation, but it might make things easier if they looked native from a distance at least.

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lonewolflives April 16 2011, 03:36:03 UTC
"What if we say we're survivors, and that someone killed the rest of our patrol?" she said, rifling through the patrols things, pulling out a piece of paper triumphantly. "We even have dead soldiers to prove it."

Then, as she unfurled the piece of paper, she said, "Fuck!"

Apparently no one here wrote in a language she understood.

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giftless April 23 2011, 20:59:40 UTC
"That would be a great way of getting everyone on the defensive right quick," Edmund pointed out with dry enthusiasm. "Someone's out there and already killed five of our men!"

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noblerworld April 23 2011, 22:00:56 UTC
"And if we're lucky," Seifer added as he stripped a uniform off one of the men, "they'll take us to their leader."

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