~ The Outcasted II ~ The Return ~ RP

The girl watched the flames erupt, and a twisted grin played at the edges of her lips. "Deal with the pain, Mika. Embrace it. For joining me on this mission will etch the pain into your soul, proving that you once lived."
 
The girl said nothing. Her gaze could be easily followed to the flames. She seemed to be thinking important things, as the reflection of the flames burned in her eyes. She lifted the tail of her tailcoat, to see it was slightly singed. "Oh, how sad. I guess I'll have to get a new one." She murmured to herself, half to her own amusement.
 
"Yes to both. I have already told you too much about me." Scar growled. "Are we moving on or what?"
"Someone's got a temper, eh?" The girl grinned. "If you're joining me, come with me. Come to the place where the pain is forever etched into your soul as proof that you once lived - for there is a slim chance of survival." She turned on the heel of her stiletto boots, with that same captivating swing to her walk (that she was unaware of), she begun to head into the darkness, the clacking of her boots echoing, and the crackle of the flames lingering even as she left. She grinned to herself. "Yes. Slim, very slim." She whispered, grinning evilly.
 
"Someone's got a temper, eh?" The girl grinned. "If you're joining me, come with me. Come to the place where the pain is forever etched into your soul as proof that you once lived - for there is a slim chance of survival." She turned on the heel of her stiletto boots, with that same captivating swing to her walk (that she was unaware of), she begun to head into the darkness, the clacking of her boots echoing, and the crackle of the flames lingering even as she left. She grinned to herself. "Yes. Slim, very slim." She whispered, grinning evilly.
Scar followed her silently, his face forever hidden in the shadows of his hood. Unknown to the others, he also wore a mask, to make sure that his face wasn't seen. He shoved his black-gloved hands into his pockets, his steps almost soundless with the help of his converse. He paid no attention to how pretty the girl was, as he swore to himself that he would form no emotional attachments in honor of his missing family. He seemed completely emotionless and felt no pain. He'd felt too much for the little things people threatened him with to scare him now.
 
Scar followed her silently, his face forever hidden in the shadows of his hood. Unknown to the others, he also wore a mask, to make sure that his face wasn't seen. He shoved his black-gloved hands into his pockets, his steps almost soundless with the help of his converse. He paid no attention to how pretty the girl was, as he swore to himself that he would form no emotional attachments in honor of his missing family. He seemed completely emotionless and felt no pain. He'd felt too much for the little things people threatened him with to scare him now.
She kept her gaze on the endless blackness before her. Her rifles hung over her shoulder, she seemed to have no trouble carrying both on one shoulder. She brushed her black hair behind her ear, and it was noticable that her nails were also a flat black. She looked downward as she walked, a small grin capturing her lips again. The nights breeze overtook the forest, blowing her hair slightly to reveal the small, evil grin upon her face. It soon faded, although she still seemed amused.

Soon, they reached a wire gate. A man stood beside it, and he looked at the girl with a shocked look. "It's that Akemi girl! Get her!"

Guards dashed forward, but the girl, 'Akemi', slid aside, pulling the Mika and Scar with her. "Stay hidden. Let me take care of them." She murmured.

Akemi pulled both rifles, and fired madly at the pawns. Using his falling body as a launchpad, she leapt from place to place, shooting one pawn after the other, closing on the wire gates.

Another pawn slammed down hard on the barrel of one of her rifles, shattering it. Akemi looked over her shoulder in shock, cussing. Tossing it aside, she leapt onto the pawn's shoulders and pulled hard sideways, rolling and sending him crashing. Just before he was about to fall, she kicked his stomach hard with the heel of her stiletto, sending him crashing into a tree. The pawns were all injured now, slowly registering what had happened.

Akemi grabbed her broken gun, motioned to Scar and Mika to follow. She lifted one foot and effortlessly climbed the tall wire gate, landing safely inside. "This is my place, and you know that." She murmured.
 

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