Thread: Hunting for Purpose- Lavi Bookman

RE Hunting for Purpose Falin stood there for a moment, letting them run, looking almost stunned as he examined Tristan from a distance... so pretty, so fast!... this, made Falin's heart race with delight as he realized.. he had a challenge, a real challenge. Carlos was important, but the stranger helping him was a fascination, an Falin could never turn down something that fascinated him... in fact, he was well known for going well out of his way to acquire anything that fascinated him. sometimes he spent a grand amount of money getting the things he wanted, other times he stole... sometimes, he even murdered for the things he wanted, and in an instant, he wanted the stranger with the golden hair and the bright blue eyes who moved as fast as lightening. he smirked to himself and pulled on his Bow string, testing the strength before pulling another Arrow out of his quiver and moved deeper into the house slowly, carefully... his bare feet making no noise on the floor as he followed the trail of Aura that he could see. he called them 'strings' because they looked like hundreds of tiny threads, which he could gather like a rope, and follow as if following a piece of yarn through a maze. he paused in front of a door, and pondered for a moment, studying the Aura's through the wood, they where faint, but he could see them, Carlos was there... no longer important... the golden haired stranger was there... the one he wanted. he fingered the shaft of his arrow, the blade tipped with a poison that would render the stranger unconscious. all it took was a cut, a graze from his Arrow, and in a matter of minutes, Carlos would be helpless, and Tristan would be his to kidnap at will. he tensed, and settled the Arrow into the string, and kicked the door in, hard, slamming his foot into the wood so that it fell in on itself, the Arrow already flying through the air, aimed for Carlos, there was a loud shriek as the Arrow struck flesh, but Falin was already turned away from Carlos, lifting his Bow to block any attacks coming his way. he wasn't interested in Carlos, he just wanted the other out of the way... he wanted to see how strong Tristan was. Your not on my List, but that pretty golden hair, and those oh so pretty blue eyes of yours will make lovely trophies! he growled, leaping into he room, using his Bow like it was a weapon, swinging the tip, which was capped in metal, at Tristan's head. the Bow looked flimsy, but the way Falin was handling it, it was clear that the Bow could deal as much damage as a staff could, a firm tap from it would easily leave a massive bruise, maybe even a concussion, not that there as enough room on the room to get a good enough swing for that.Falin was going to have to get Tristan to 'chase him out of the room' so he could get them into a more open area for a much better fight. Falin wanted to feel, and see just how skilled Tristan really was. he ignored the sounds of the Siren's as he let Tristan back him out of the room, Falin's large golden eyes gleaming with a passion that could have easily been mistaken for rage, or fear, anything at all really. you think you can beat me? i've been training since birth for moments like this! you will make a good challenge before i pluck those pretty eyes from your head. he hissed, swinging and striking at Tristan, astonished to find that Tristan was very skilled, he was keeping up with Falin effortlessly... and as the police burst down the door and called for everyone to freeze, Falin snarled in fury he spun, running for the window he had burst in through, yelping loudly as they started shooting at him. he was hurt from Tristan's attacks and defenses... his nose was broken, he had a twisted ankle... and now he had a bullet wound to tend to. Falin was very much annoyed as he retreated, vanishing across the rooftops to hide until Carlos was taken to the hospital... the man had an arrow in his chest after all, they would have no choice but to take the annoyance to the hospital, where it would be relatively easy to kill him... then Falin could focus on the interesting beauty he had found. he could only wonder how badly he had managed to hurt Tristan... maybe the other would have to go to the hospital too? wouldn't that be fun? fight scenes are not my forte hope you don't mind the mild godmodding there