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Thread: Blood of Legends ((Kiandra&Mephilis))

Cylesta was impressed with how the rest of the match went, but didn't say anything to her uncle about it. Her eyes studied the male that approached Melorn, and smirked as she saw them stare at each other. It seemed that the younger male passed, because soon Melorn was congratulating him and slapping him on the back. Cylesta rolled her eye at the action, shaking her head at the antics of the males, then felt her ears flick as she heard her uncle give the order to move out. Although not a part of his squadron, she would be joining them for the next couple days, and she wasn't quite sure how she felt about it. As the group moved, she stayed behind, hidden away from prying eyes, and then realized that the other male who had fought had also stayed behind. She tilted her head as she studied him, before deciding to head out to grab her pack. She still needed to get a couple things, and lazing about would do no good at the end of the day. She slid silently through the trees, disappearing from view, coming up behind her uncle with a smirk. She wanted to test her uncle's newest right hand, to see how well he did if her uncle was attacked. Neither of them saw her coming, which was exactly what she was expecting. She easily slid under their guard and with an impressive jump managed to land behind her uncle, one of her blades out and nearly against his throat, stopped only by his own weapon as he grinned maniacally. Had she truly intended harm, both blades would have been unsheathed. Cylesta and Melorn both watched Seylian. Then Cylesta spoke, her voice a quiet smoky sound, I'm not quite sure about this second you've chosen uncle. She stepped back, her one eye glittering as she looked over at the young male. Sheathing her sai, she nodded her head to both, before heading off to do what she needed to do.
Thread: Blood of Legends ((Kiandra&Mephilis))

Seylian had been completely oblivious to the female's presence as he and Melorn walked. That is, until he heard her feet hit the ground behind his commander. Without thinking, the young warrior drew his weapon from its large sheathe and went straight for her midsection. His attack would be thwarted by Melorn, who luckily carried two shortswords just in case, had he not... things might have gone badly. Confused, the grey feline looked up at Melorn to see his smile, only then did he realize that she was not truly hostile. Withdrawing, and sheathing his sword once more, Just keep that eye on me, and you will see for yourself. Seylian said with a grin before returning her nod. He'll do. Melorn said with a chuckle, sheathing his own weapons, the two continuing on their way as she left. Menis made it back to the Barracks first, since he was not attacked by Cylesta, nor was he imposing a self-exile in the training field. Like Melorn, Menis preferred to fight from a distance, but with a bow rather than guns. The irony of the older male preferring newer weapons and the younger man using older weaponry was not lost on the two. His bow was constructed out of blacksteel and ivory. Two separate pull strings allowed him to notch two separate arrows at a time. With one motion, the black fur coated feline tossed his bow onto his bunk, keeping his longsword sheathed at his waist. His emerald eyes began to scan the room around him, curious, noone else had made it in yet. Back on the field, Thyverian remained, running the last moments of the fight in his mind, kicking himself for failing to notice Seylian's massive sheathe sword. Coming to the conclusion that his reflexes and recognition skills needed to be improved, such a mistake could mean his life in a real fight. Pulling his moderate sized weapon out of his sheathe, Thyverian began to practice. Seylian with his large weapon, Thyverian would start to attack as he had before, but instead of going through with the attack, he would explore ways to canceling his attack and evading.
Thread: Blood of Legends ((Kiandra&Mephilis))

Cylesta headed into her rooms, checking her surroundings before stripping out of her armor and clothes. She had time to catch a quick shower, washing away the dust and grime she had accumulated, before stepping out, wrapping a short blue towel around herself. She began packing her things, then tossed the towel to the basket, and began to get dressed. Once a new set of armor was over her, she grabbed her silver cloak and put it around her shoulders, leaving the hood down for the moment. Grabbing her pack, she took one final glance around her room, and then exited. Locking the door behind herself, she headed out to where she knew Melorn would be waiting for her. Her weapons were holstered in their sheaths as she walked, and she avoided the others, moving within the shadows. Of course the observant were quick to realize they weren't alone, but it was usually after she had passed them. She reached Melorn, and sighed, one of her migraines beginning it's pounding rhythm against her skull, as if something were trying to get out.
Thread: Blood of Legends ((Kiandra&Mephilis))

After getting the rundown on his new position, responsibilities, and the chain of command, Seylian would retire to the showers to clean off. He was rather particular about his grooming, never wanting to leave with even the slightest imperfection on his fur. Thyverian often teased him about taking a 'woman's shower' because he would take so long to get out. After washing himself off, the grey feline donned a clean set of armor and made his way to the rally point. He would arrive after Cylesta, offering her a nod, followed by a sly grin. You coming with us beautiful? He asked, his hands tracing the workings of his belt. Menis, despite his name sounding alot like the word menace, was easily the most kind hearted of the three rookies. While Seylian was focused on his looks and overall image, and Thyverian's mindset surrounded his own performance. Menis found his attention was on others, he spent much of his downtime feeding the homeless, or just helping anyone who seemed in need. He never lost track of time, always making it back on time, today was no exception, scurring onto the rally point after Seylian. Thyverian spent his time practicing, swinging that sword around and evading imaginary enemies. He cared little for how he looked, only that he was ready for the task ahead. Like the others, he was trained, and honed for battle, but had not actually fought with his life on the line. He wanted to become wealthy and renowned, not dead and forgotten. When his time was nearly up, the white fur coated male would return the the barracks, strip down, douse himself with water and suit back up before moving to the rally point. Bringing up the rear as usual Thyverian? Seylian spoke, teasing his friend, as Thyverian approached them. Well, someone has to watch your back so you don't get cut down admiring yourself in your sword's reflection. Thyverian teased back, butting his shoulder into his friend's, trading water as he was not fully dry. 'Ugh! Seylian would reply, trying to wipe the water off. Now that everyone is here, let me introduce Cylesta, my niece. She is a bright rising star of an assassin, and will be accompanying us for a few days. The three younger males would turn their attention to the one-eyed female. Ah so she has a name after all. Seylian speaks with that same grin forming over his face. Hello Miss Cylesta. Menis would say, offering her his hand. Not wanting to bombard her with more words, Thyverian would simply give her a smile and a nod. Cylesta these are Seylian, Menis, and Thyverian. He would motion to each male a she spoke their names.
Thread: Blood of Legends ((Kiandra&Mephilis))

Cylesta looked at Seylian, not impressed. Her eye watched him silently, as Melorn rolled his eyes. Of course, Melorn knew how he was. To Cylesta, Seylian seemed like one of those Tomcats, who thought he was God's gift to females around the universe. Cylesta smirked, saying, Indeed, and then watched as a smaller male appeared. He seemed like a sweetheart, and she knew she would get along with him quite well. A couple of minutes later, Melorn was introducing her to the three males that stood before her. She had enjoyed the teasing between the two friends, and had to hide a smirk when Seylian complained about getting wet. She was about to say something crude, but her uncle had chosen that time to speak, and so she held her tongue. When Menis offered her his hand, she took it, shaking it with a firm grip. She didn't want anyone thinking she was too soft, but the smile she sent him was warm. Cylesta looked at them each, memorizing their features. Her mechanical eye turned on, taking measurements and other facts about the three, which she shuffled away to think about later on. Hidden behind the fringe of silver hair that fell over her face, the three males probably had absolutely no idea that they were being measured and looked up and down. In the very back of her mind, where her seductive heat-filled female side resided, she perked up, as all three were wonderful specimens of the male species.
Thread: Blood of Legends ((Kiandra&Mephilis))

Menis was all too happy to return her smile as they shook hands. Seylian took a quick look over her weapons, So all of us use swords... but you, instead you choose... pointed candle sticks? With narrowed eyes, Thyverian would punch the grey feline on the shoulder, causing a loud, damp thud. Pointed candle sticks? Those are Sais genius. Crossing his arms, Menis would shake his head. Just because you prefer swords, does not mean you should forgo learning about other weapons. As Seylian attempted to reply, Thyverian would cut him off, Yeah that way you won't get put down by 'pointed candle sticks'. Also Commander Melorn uses these things called fire arms, and Menis has something called a 'bow' on his back, it fires arrows. The frustration was very clear on Seylian's face, ofcourse he knew what those things where, he was hoping the others would catch on and pick at the female. I know that! He tried to exclaim. What he did not know was they did indeed catch on, but decided to pick on him instead. Yeah, now. Menis retorted before sighing and turning his back on Seylian. Our Sub-Commander, the dunce. Thyverian said, almost cracking up. Alright now. Melorn chimed in, trying to hold back the laughter in his voice. Now that you are all friends, we have to move out, follow! He commanded, and he turned and began to walk. Thyverian and Menis fell in behind the commander, while Seylian tried to stay near the female. So, care to share what happened to your eye? He asked, as he walked beside her, causing Melorn to roll his eyes.
Thread: Blood of Legends ((Kiandra&Mephilis))

Cylesta grinned, her sharp canines glinting in the light. Her white teeth shone and she listened to the other two males tease him back after his comment. Finally she had a chance to speak, but Thyverian beat her to the punch, letting Seylian know that she could easily put him down. She looked over at her uncle who had a grin on his face, and smirked in his direction. Melorn made a funny face towards her, and she shook her head and rolled her eyes. She knew exactly what Seylian had been trying to do, and she found it sweet that the other two males had begun teasing him instead. As they started out, Cylesta following behind Menis. When Seylian began to linger near her, she knew something was up, but she never expected him to ask what he did. She froze at his question, and tilted her head. What? Her voice was low, but instead of that sexy purr she usually had, this word was devoid of any feeling. As it was Melorn had only heard her use this voice once, and the person she had been speaking to hadn't lasted a single hour after the fact. Melorn shifted uncomfortably and looked back at Cylesta, as if asking her not to do what she was thinking about.
Thread: Blood of Legends ((Kiandra&Mephilis))

Menis' face would meet his palm as he heard Cylesta speak, he knew all too well how deadly someone of her status was. His older brother was also a 'Predator', one of the stealthy killers of the Ro'Kha. Thyverian did not have the inside knowledge of that Menis had, but he could tell that while she might be the same age as they, Cylesta was a much more experienced and accomplished fighter than their little group of rookies. Seylian, on the other hand was not the least bit concerned, his ego often clouded his judgment. He knew she was angry, and probably contemplating attacking. Opening his right hand, the grey feline began to flex his fingers, loosening them up, in case he needed to grab for his weapon. So I guess your eye isn- He did not get to finish his statement, THyverian had closed the gap between them in record time, administrating a hard right hand to the side of his friend's face. Seylian was so focused on the female that the white feline''s attacks caught him completely off guard and sent him to the ground. There are some questions you just do not ask women, especially ones who are trained to kill people for a living! This boy. Melorn said to himself as he joined Menis in the facepalm division. Looking up at his niece, then over to Thyverian. We do not have time for this, Seylain, you walk beside me, Thyverian you walk behind him. This was more to keep Cylesta away from the grey male, Thyverian probably could not stop her, but he would try regardless. Hes an idiot. Thyverian said to the female as he jerked Seylian to his feet. Stop thinking with your dick. He said to his friends before shoving him to the front of the line. Shaking the sting of Thyverian's fist off, Seylian began to walk beside Melorn who would give him a firm elbow. What he said. Thyverian would fall in behind Seylian after he recovered from melorn's 'love tap'. Shaking his fist a bit, to get the sting of his friend's face off of it. He took no pleasure in knocking the grey male down, but he did not want him to get himself killed before they even touched down on the battlefield. Menis would glance back at Cylesta, offering an apologetic frown before looking at Thyverian, glad he did something. We have a mission, sir? He would ask as they began to reach the city limits of the town they where in. Yes, we are being contracted by the military to clear out a bandit base in the Hevrious Mountains. This brought some confusion to Menis, wondering why the military was contracting mercenaries. It was Thyverian who voiced the concern, Surely our brave and bold soldiers can handle some outlaws. This would provoke a curt laugh from the commander as he looked back at the red haired male. Yes, they could, but if you have not noticed, the world is going to shit, wars and rumors of wars spread across the land, many thing the world is ending. The Rastrox military is too focused on fortifying our defenses in case someone decides to declare war on us, so we get to handle the 'little' jobs now for them.
Thread: Blood of Legends ((Kiandra&Mephilis))

Cylesta had watched uncaringly as his friends dealt with him. Seylian seemed as if he was the type to say something and then realize that he probably shouldn't have said it, although in this case, he still hadn't realized that he shouldn't have said anything. She rolled her eye, and although her hand was itching to draw her weapon and teach the male a lesson, she allowed the others to administer their brand of punishment. She nodded curtly at Thyverian's account of Seylian being an idiot, agreeing with him, before saying, He isn't the first to ask, and he probably won't be the last. Do not worry. His impudence will be dealt with accordingly. Melorn sighed, and looking back at her, said, Please don't kill my new second, I would hate to have to find another one so soon... Fine uncle, although you wouldn't have to search for one, since Thyverian would be able to take up the reins. Melorn nodded and the fivesome continued walking. Cylesta shook her head and smiled sweetly at Menis, although with the mood she was in, it probably looked more like a grimace than a smile. As Melorn told them what their mission was, Cylesta listened intently. She knew of the army's problems, and had been sent on many missions like this one, where she was sent to infiltrate and kill the commanders, and then to get out as soon as she could. She was damn good at what she did, and so she did it with pride. Looking over the three younger males, she realized that this was going to be fun. She was going to find much pleasure in killing Seylian's opponents before he could deal the death stroke, just to see his face when he realized whoever he was trying to kill was already dead. As a female, most males didn't think much of her, usually thinking that she was sent as the entertainment, which she quickly divested them of that idea. Thankfully, this time she was traveling with her uncle, which afforded her some respect, although it would seem as though Seylian didn't quite understand what that was. That was fine by her, she would easily teach him what respect was, that was if Melorn allowed her to.
Thread: Blood of Legends ((Kiandra&Mephilis))

Thyverian could not help but smile when she mentioned he could take Seylian's place, the grey feline however, was not so amused. Having been raised solely by his aunt before her death, Thyverian was the type of male who did not distribute respect based on one's gender. To him, being bigger and stronger than someone, did not make you better, his aunt taught him that size was nothing but a modifier for one's attributes. Unknown to him, she told him this because his father was not a large man, and took down titan sized enemies. We will have an Overwatch, so do not be too concerned. Melorn said as he stopped, turning to his team. And a- Before he could finish that thought, a shadowlike chain would extend from a nearby tree, grasping Cylesta and dragging her in the darkness. A hand would come over her mouth as another restrained her hands. Stand down, do not interfere. What the hell!? Melorn would say unholstering his guns as the other males drew their weapons. Miss Cylesta! Menis would call out as he watched Thyverian move into the shadow she was pulled to. She was no longer there, Shes gone! He called out as he looked back at Menis, seeing something come from the tree behind him. Get down! The White feline said, rushing to Menis as the figure took a shape, leaping out as Menis. Thyverian would intercept it with his blade, and the shadow became a man. Covering in black armor, his weapons a pair of retractable wrist blades that were tangled with Thyverian's sword. Who are yo- Thyverian was unable to finish as his legs were taken out from under him by a quick sweep from the dark male. As Thyverian fell to the ground, Menis would arm his bow with two arrows and fire at the attacker. By the time the arrows got to him, he was long gone. Reappearing behind the Archer, the shadow male would grab his legs and take them out from under him aswell. Seylian would rise to action as Menis went down, using his smaller sword to try and take the attacker off balance, but he was not nearly fast enough. Breaking his attack pattern, the shadow warrior would give the grey feline a few smacks to his face. This would anger Seylian, causing him to stab his sword into his large sheath, locking it in place and bringing his greatsword to bear. This only proved to make him slower and easier to outmaneuver. After a few strikes, the silver haired male was on the ground too. Flexing his wrists, the attacker's blades would retract. Moving a hand up to his face, he would remove his mask, showing a face that was akin to Menis, but with ruby red eyes. Not bad for a few rookies. Looking up, Menis would see the face of his brother, and a smile would light up his face. Manus? With a grin, the older male would nod. Where is Cylesta? With a curt laugh, Manus replied, Whereever she wanted to be to watch me take you down, I just had to make sure she knew not to interfere. I needed to test you and your friends. he said as Melorn holstered his guns again, apparently he knew and wa sjust playing along for dramatic affect.
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As Cylesta felt herself be pulled away, she relaxed, knowing that voice. She had known Manus for a while now, and she had to grin as he gave her the perfect view to watch him take down the three younger males. She smirked to herself as she watched the four fight. It seemed Melorn knew exactly what was going on as well, since he stayed out of the fighting. Cylesta found it super sweet that Menis would call out to her like that, she was definitely buying him a drink. As she watched the three males be taken out by the more experienced one, she knew that they would soon learn to defend themselves the way she did. She remembered that chain, and so hadn't even tried to escape. The smirk on her face as she reappeared behind all three males was for Manus alone, which she gave to him along with a wink. Melorn shook his head and rolled his eyes at her antics as Cylesta stayed in the background. She listened to them speak, as she moved within the shadows like she had done from nearly birth. It was part of the reason why she was so silent and could move in and out of groups without being noticed. She finally appeared next to Seylian, although silently, so he wouldn't notice her until he actually looked straight at her. Manus, you had better be glad I recognized your chains... She said, bringing their attention to her as she sent Manus that sexy little smirk that she was sure he remembered. She remembered the last time she had been inside those chains, wrapped around her so tightly that she hung for him as he fucked her hard from behind.
Thread: Blood of Legends ((Kiandra&Mephilis))

Cylesta smirked at Manus' words, and she had to shake her head and close her eyes at him. Melorn interrupted the two, and Cylesta had to hide a smirk from her uncle. She was surprised he didn't get all overprotective like he and her father had done when she was younger and going out on her first date. The two had sat on the porch and waited for her date, cleaning and polishing their weapons. At Melorn's words, she smiled and nodded to him. It was true, the letter she had gotten had told her explicitly that she was there to pick up the slack, and they expected a lot. But looking over them all, Cylesta couldn't help but think that she wouldn't be picking up as much slack as everyone thought she would. The three younger males were young and inexperienced, however, she could see that all three had potential. She turned to look at Melorn as she realized why her uncle had chosen them. As young as they were, they knew they had to prove themselves to everyone. That was part of the reason why this would work. As the airship floated above them, she had to fight the urge to slip back into the shadows. Although Manus was more in tune with the shadows, she had always found a kindred spirit within him. It was why the two of them had clicked so rapidly. She looked up, and genuinely grinned when she recognized the female sliding down towards them. She had never worked with her, but her reputation preceded her. She tilted her head as she wondered if Tigra had heard about her. She wasn't quite sure if her name had begun to be known around the troops. In her line of work, most didn't know that she was the Black Death, it wasn't something she publicly stated. She waited until Tigra was on the ground, and had tried to give the MagCom to Thyverian, who declined it, before making her presence known again, and took the MagCom, looking over at Menis. She passed it to him, not wanting it for herself. Her eyes took in the large gauntlets on the other female's arms, and smirked. Those gauntlets were enchanted, and obviously helping her weild the large weapons she carried.