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[Pyro]

With a swift movement he broke into a run and began to make his way towards the city. The way it's outter wall was begining to fall apart obviously told those who visited that it was ancient if not older, but parts of the city looked brand new. The city of Argem lay before him as he sprinted spinning his staff around from behind him into his left hand. He snapped his wrist outwards as a small flame appeared that he nutured in his palm before he clenched his fist and it engulfed it.

It was the only light in the night aside for the stars and the moon, the pale light only giving a slight white tint onto the trees and the walls of the city. Everybody should have been asleep, but of course that's not how anything ever works. The guards were up, walking about and ready for the attack on the city. It wasn't so much an attack as it was mainly an assassination that the people knew they needed.

As he ran his hair pulled backwards from the wind, his short fast body moving up and down as his feet pushed off the ground and came back down with a small thud. He didn't wear a shirt at the time, but a fine material that kept him cool even when it began to grow hot. It was very soft and completely pitch-black, he kept his red shirt tucked into his back right pocket, and couldn't help but to realize that it was the only part of him visible. Even his skin was dark, along with his dark brown shaggy hair that matched his dark brown eyes. He could feel the neck of his longsleeve material shirt against his neck, and could only think of how he needed to shave.

"Let's go." He smirked and jumped fowards, slamming the bottom of the staff into the corner between the ground and the wall before falling towards the ground. His staff bent downwards, in almost half a cresent before it shot him upwards and he rocketed vertically up the side of the wall. He held onto his staff and brought it with him now very glad that he had learned how to propell himself at an early age so he could master it.

As he slid over the wall, he felt his back creep across the flat surface of it before he made his decent. Gotta time this right he though as he jammed his staff into a small brick slot that had gone missing. His staff bent again as it had done before, his body flipping around as the staff jerked itself from the slot it had once been stuck in and he ripped it from between his legs before crouching on the ground and twisting it around in his hands.

"Hey, you there!' A guard shouted as he landed running fowards already knowing the invasion had begun. "The fire-bender has gotten through the wall! I repeat, he has entered the town wall!" he screamed pushing his hand against the earpiece he had in his ear. His sword slid out of it's sheath that lashed outwards before the man jumped up and slammed his staff into the man's spine. He fell as the staff again bended to an unnatural curve, hurling the boy into the air and releasing a large fireball from his hand. It crashed into the back of the man's head before the boy came down directly crouched where the fireball had landed, blood splattering the ground as his weight pushed down.

The boy couldn't help but smirk, this was what he lived for. This is what he loved to do, he would start the revolution and in the chaos he would take advantage of some of the city's price drops. It was only a bit of an added bonus given he was really allowing the towns to become independant and have their kings removed from power. The boy reached down and removed the bloody earpiece from the man's now half smashed ear and placed it up to his mouth before pushing the button.

"The name is Pyro, not fire-bender." He dropped it before reaching up to his own right ear and pushing the button of the earpiece he was wearing himself. "Group? Pyro has entered, rendevouz at the designated area. Be careful, they knew we were coming. I repeat, they knew we were coming. Over and out."

[Ryu-gemini]

"- they knew we were coming. I repeat, they knew we were coming. Over and out." Pyro's voice echoed in my ears.

Great. That makes things a hundred times easier...

I huffed and tapped the toe of my left boot on the ground like a baseball player and I blew a bubble with my gum. I looked up the rather tall wall and felt my glasses slip alittle. I backed up and unhooked a grappling hook shooter from one of my belts and fired at the top of the wall. It caught hold of the stone and pulled me up fast. I winced alittle as the sound of my shoulder popping benethe my black jacket graced my ears. I soon reached the top of the wall and I landed on one knee in the ledge. I coughed as my black cargo pants suddenly becoming very tight on my waist, so I loosened a belt. I freed the hook and re attached the shooter to the belt. I tugged at the coller of my white...shirt? I didn't know what to call it, but it stopped about mid way to my pants. Whatever.

I looked down at the city below and blew another bubble. It burst with a sharp -Pop-. I glanced around and tapped my heels against the walls enjoying the veiw. I heard people running around. I could hear their feet pounding into the ground, my guess was they were tall 6ft maybe and big. In a heavy way. Must be bodybuilding gaurds. I smaked my gum in disgust, bodybuilders grossed me out.

After wasting a few more moments up on the wall, I finally pulled a rope from my belt and tied it around a petruding peice of wall, damn, this wall was old. I tightened it tossed the rope down, it seemed to be long enough. If it wasn't, the fall wouldn't kill me..I hoped.

Gripping the rope firmly in my gloved hands, I flipped over and went off the wall, riding the rope down, down, down.

My boots hit the floor hard with an echoing thud. The rope had been abit to short as I thought. The fall didn't kill me, as I thought. But my now my ankles hurt like hell.

"Is anyone in yet? We need to hurry along." Came Pyro's voice again.

I pressed my earpiece and started stalking around, "Yeah, I'm here. Nasty wall." I said.

I jumped atop a small house and pulled out one of my guns, then I put a silencer on it. "How's you and your staff doin'?" I asked, "Have you busted it yet?" I added with a snicker, I've seen him flinging around places, and how much that thing bends.

It took him a moment, then, "No I haven't, thank you kindly."

I snickered again and went on my way. I had to go find him, I wasn't about to go wander around this place on my own, if he didn't want me tagging along then to bad.

"Young lady?"

I stopped and looked down, there was a gaurd.

"Uhwhuh..?" I said in a strangled voice. He surprised me.

"Why are you up there?" He asked, obviously not knowing who I was.

I hid my gun and bent down alittle to get a better look, I shifted my glasses up alittle and studied him. He was tilted alittle. He must be sore of injured on his left side. I smiled. I loved being me. I was really a very smart, observant person behind the idiot I usually portrayed.

"Are you stuck?" He asked.

I nodded.

"Alrighty, miss, I'll get up there. Just hold on a se-" I didn't give him a chance of finish his sentence. I had silenced him forever with a hot bullet. I jumped down and leaned over him.

"So sorry." I said, then continued with a small prayer, then continued on my way.

"You moving yet?" Pyro's voice came once again.

"Yeah, stop fussing. Patience is a vertue." I hissed. "Besides, I like making you wait."


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