It's Slifer...now | Prologue
Dec 24, 2012 13:39:51 GMT -8
Post by seifer on Dec 24, 2012 13:39:51 GMT -8
Slifer Vandenreich
" Thousands have lived without love, not one without water "
" Thousands have lived without love, not one without water "
Condition: Fine
Chakra: 32-1*31* | 16 | 4 | 1
Mood: Serious
OOC:
Chakra: 32-1*31* | 16 | 4 | 1
Mood: Serious
OOC:
" You got the money ? ". Both Seifer and Lyana would look to each other, wondering what they were yammering about. Unlike Seifer, Lyana was able to get an idea of what was going down here immediately just from the words alone. Apparently the two of them stumbled upon what was supposed to be the location for a deal that was going down. These individuals must have been the people providing the product since they were asking for the money, which meant that there were supposed to be more arriving to the scene to deliver the money. This was a very delicate situation that had to be somehow diffused with words, which meant that Seifer speaking would without a doubt result in trouble for them." Let me handle this. Don't say a word ". With that, Lyana would take a step forward and confront the individuals. It really didn't matter because the individuals became suspicious immediately due to the outfit that Lyana was wearing." Wait who are you ? You're not the guys! ". Immediately the two got on their guard. Lyana would pull up her dress quickly and pull the Kunai that was strapped to her leg.
Seifer on the other hand didn't really possess any weapons on him, besides his Kunai and Kunai Spring." Listen we don't want trouble. We don't even know what is going on here. We came here to see the lights and be together. We will not say anything about this to anyone ". The female would chuckle slightly before taking out her Katana." Of course you won't ". Apparently it seemed that the group was now set on silencing both Seifer and Lyana...forever. The battle would begin as the two would rush both Seifer and Lyana. This was officially Seifer's first battle outside of sparring in the village, a battle that he was fighting for his life, and to add more pressure...the life of his girlfriend. His hands would come together and immediately he would begin making handseals. As the distance closed, he held his hand back to the Lake and pulled water from it in the form of a whip. That same hand would then wing forwards and wrap around the Katana of the leading person.