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Thread: Assassin's Creed (Kiite X Raziel)

That was probably the fatal flaw in his guards, that they were lustful and wanting of women. It was something that Raphael put into his guards purposefully. The hallways of the estate itself were sparsely populated with guards, with more than enough places for someone to be able to dart to cover. Raphael himself was starting to turn in for bed, a little tired and wanting to rest before finishing his work with his documents. After all, he would have to spring to work for the artifact sooner or later.
Thread: Assassin's Creed (Kiite X Raziel)

Rin slowly snuck her way around the guards, rolling her eyes at the sparse layout. They should have been closer together and more of them. Somewhere down the hall way she heard the commotion of a gangbang, she steered clear. That wasn't her problem to get into or deal with currently. At least it distracted moated of the men. She then finally saw the familiar doors and smirked. By now he'd fallen asleep, it was much to early to be awake. Rin lock picked the door with focus and smirked when the door unlocked. She slowly pushed the heavy wooden door open to peer inside cautiously, to see if he was still up or hid he'd fallen asleep. By the looks of it he was out, this made her job all the more easy. She snuck in on quiet feet using the moonlight and her memory to guide her through the room without running into something and possibly blowing her cover.
Thread: Assassin's Creed (Kiite X Raziel)

Raphael was laying silently in the bed as he heard the sound of clicking on the lock of his door. He hadnt changed out of his clothing, and his eyes opened, although he didnt move. He heard the door open and closed, and he counted to himself for a moment before speaking up. You really should work on staying silent there, Rin. He sat up, facing her with a frown as he stood. I told you not to return here. Youre going to break my cover. Ill make sure the brotherhood hears about this.
Thread: Assassin's Creed (Kiite X Raziel)

At first, Rin had thought she was in the clear, she smirked she was started sneaking to the bedroom to finish this. Then he spoke, she was frightened and her eyes widen. She tensed at his words and felt her heart thump against her chest. Shut up, it's hard to be quiet when your target is a night owl, She retorted quietly. Watching him sit up slowly, she saw his disapproving frown because the moonlight shone on his face, highlighting it. She was tempted to back up as he stood and spoke. Before she could talk she heard say that was going to blow her cover. Wait...what? W-What do you mean?
Thread: Assassin's Creed (Kiite X Raziel)

Raphaels eyes narrowed as he watched her, hearing her confused question. What do I mean? Boy, you are slow to recognize what is going on around you. Take a seat. His voice was low and haughty as he moved to the side table, pulling out his assassins glove and sliding it onto his right hand. You keep pressing into this compound, they will ask questions about why I havent killed you. And then they will eventually find out Im not one of them. Raphael moved to sit opposite of her, the glove tapping lightly on the table. Im here as an advanced instructor and for my own field work. Why do you think the guards were so easy to trick and get past? His fingers rapped on the tabletop. They are Templar hires, of course. But I infiltrated their ranks to get information for the brotherhood. But your continued presence is going to give me away if you dont smarten up.
Thread: Assassin's Creed (Kiite X Raziel)

She narrowed her eyes just as well, staring into his heartlessly. Don't judge me, I was on a ship for two days with no idea that you were part of the brotherhood, nobody had told me. They told me to kill you, that was all, Rin hissed angrily at him in a quiet tone. She sat down pulling a seat up to her, she saw the glove and nodded. Maybe you should keep me here as back up and tell them I'm your hostage and a part of the plan to lure the brotherhood out of hiding? She spoke in a suggestive tone. She saw and heard the glove and sighed softly. Why do I think they like to rape woman, She rolled her eyes it was making sense now all of it.
Thread: Assassin's Creed (Kiite X Raziel)

That would be because they do. Those guards are inept against anyone of any skill. Feel free to pick them off at your leisure. They can always be replaced. He shrugged as he moved to his side table, pulling out a chart and moving it to the table. If you knew your target was a brotherhood member, you wouldnt have come so swiftly nor as talented in skills as butchered as your practice was, to be honest. He took a seat once more. And as much as having you here as backup would be enjoyed, visually and in skill, that would mean you would reside in the dungeon. With little more than a throwover and no weapons. You are too beautiful to throw to those animals like that.
Thread: Assassin's Creed (Kiite X Raziel)

I could tell on my way up, She spoke simply in response to his own statement, hearing screams of a woman from somewhere within the estate. I'll think about it, they'd make good practicing targets, She chuckled to herself softly. Rin watched Raphael breifly before looking outside seeing the calmed city and lit candles. You're right I wouldn't have. I was expecting to stay more than seconds that's why I was sloppy she spoke with a soft shrug, Rin watched him take a seat and listened intently. Well, I could pass off as your newly acquired slave. That'd be was enough, She spoke simiply
Thread: Under One Banner (kuro_bara x Broomhandle45)

A small group of warriors dressed in padded clothing and light, battered armor stood before the sprawling encampment of Arwais Gren. A huge tent drew every eye to the center of the camp it was decorated with colorful banners and flags from past conquests. The flags fluttered in the seemingly ever-present breeze on the plains. Fighters, families and Pokemon all mingled among the mass of smaller tents, many having stopped to stare at the small group. Most of them looked unconcerned by the appearance of a group of armed men, as if it were an everyday occurrence in their small village. There were often armed men wherever Arwais Gren was found. The Raiku fighters looked uncomfortable, some looking outright angry by their surroundings. They were present as an escort for the leaders of their clan and their daughter, Raiku Eri. After several small skirmishes with Arwais Grens men the leaders of the clan had decided outright war with him was far too dangerous to their people. He had already swallowed up three clans with great cost to life on both sides. The Raiku were taking a different approach. Eri was easily discernible from the rest of the group. Her long black her was pulled up in an ornate design and clipped with glittering crystal pins. She was dressed in beautiful blue and white robes with flowing sleeves and a more fitted design commonly seen further East. Finally there was a silver chain around her neck from which dangled a black crystal, shaped vaguely like a heart. It was almost as valuable as she was in this offer. Eris face was a mask of ice as an Arwais warriors approached to take only the leaders and Eri further into the encampment, leaving the Raiku to wait outside the barricades. Up close the central tent was even larger and more ornate than she expected though she kept her face entirely unreadable. She would never forgive her parents, her people or the Arwais for what was about to happen here today. Being sold like livestock to a monster as a means to secure their peace instead of fighting like the warriors they were. It was disgraceful. The Arwais warriors led them to the tents entrance and waved them inside with a single command to wait. Just inside was a passage way that sectioned off the entry from the rest of the tent with another set of closed flaps at the end and two more warriors standing guard. Eri stared straight ahead and stood incredibly still as they waited to be summoned before their, apparently, future leader.
Thread: Under One Banner (kuro_bara x Broomhandle45)

The man that shifted through the tents was none other than Arwais Gren, from nothing...he made something. He made unity , he made power. At any cost, he had done what his father had wanted...what his grandfather had wanted. And he had done so by his rules alone, even if he had gotten on in years as of late...he was still a physically imposing man with shrewd eyes and a faint beard that he scratched idly in thought. His loose, faintly unimpressive robes hid little of a figure of a warrior and his posture told of a man of intellect as he sized up the finely dressed woman and the two people with her. A posture of a warrior...and that crystal around her neck...fascinating... Lord Arwais, Raiku Ji said, stepping forward with a light bow and a clearing of his throat. Forgive our intrusion into your camp, but we have seen that your might is to be reckoned with...and we wish to shed no more blood. A fine choice to make, Lord Raiku. he said easily, smiling. I am glad to see that you have come to reason, yet forgive me for saying so...but who is this beautiful woman? he asked easily. He pretended not to notice the subtle nudge of an arm against the daughter's back to move her forward. Oh ho...the faint little look in her eyes...he liked that. If it pleases you, my lord...our gift to this alliance is my daughter, he murmured. She is our most precious jewel, and one that you will find great happiness with.
Thread: Under One Banner (kuro_bara x Broomhandle45)

Ji waved her forward despite the small nudge her mother had provided, giving his daughter a look that quite clearly said behave. Eri took a graceful step towards imposing man fighting to keep the rage out of her face. Controlling her emotions was something she was very bad at and the more unjust the situation the harder it became. Nothing felt as wrong as this did causing her anger to simmer under the surface barely contained. When Eri didnt immediately bow to Lord Arwais, her mother cleared her throat and made a gesture. She did as her mother indicated but stubbornly met his eyes as she bent at the waist, her submissive posture entirely at odds with the look in her eyes. She tried not to grit her teeth when her father spoke of her like a precious commodity to be gifted to this warlord.
Thread: Under One Banner (kuro_bara x Broomhandle45)

The expression on his face was a fair bit unreadable, but faint amusement seemed to trail under his eyes as Ji seemed all too quick to speak in her stead. Gren's warriors moved to step forward as Ji moved, but he waved them off to relax. He could already feel his little shadow's eyes baring down on him. If she truly wanted to kill him, he was rather curious of how fast they would need to be to stop her. Faith in his men was one thing, faith against stopping a warrior who could align with pokemon was another. However, his little shadow seemed adapt at being around when he thought he was needed. She means no disrespect, my lord- he started quickly, as Gren laughed, making Ji both...nervous and confused. He did not live so long as to be ignorant of a woman and her fury...far from it, he tended to prefer women who shown less...spirit. His plans would not last very long otherwise. She is beautiful! he remarked. But I wonder if your beautiful little flower wants her petals to be touched by a man, hm? he said casually, reclining back in his pillows. What say you, girl? Do you let your father speak for you on the day of your wedding?
Thread: Under One Banner (kuro_bara x Broomhandle45)

Ji cast a nervous look at his daughter and groaned out loud when he saw her expression. Eris face was contorted in a look of rage and hatred that she no longer made an effort to hide. I let no one speak for me! She almost shouted at Gren, taking another unconscious step towards the man, her hands balling into fists as if she wanted to hit him. Eri! Her mother cried in horror. Do not act so rashly! The younger woman gave a start and straightened from the aggressive stance that she had taken. Eri took a deep breath and reined her temper back, fixing and icy stare on Arwais Gren. However, She said in a softer voice, only a slight note of anger still there. If this is the method in which my people have chosen to protect themselves I will accept it. She turned a vicious look on her father causing the man to wilt. Though I do not agree with it. She stated in a cold tone that was obviously directed at her parents. Both of them looked completely mortified by her behaviour but made no effort to stop her because Gren had seemingly spurred her on in the first place.
Thread: Under One Banner (kuro_bara x Broomhandle45)

Gren could faintly hear the half step behind him, and he smiled easily. I see, he stated plainly as he glanced to her composing parents. Such was the world as it stood, it was a fair trade...it was more than fair, actually. He scratched his chin again before speaking, hand casually waving toward the crystal around her neck. I would be a fool to waste a marriage on you, Lady Eri. However, I am not so much of a fool to ignore what is being offered. Your value would be better suited to me on the battlefield, not bearing me heirs...but I will not tarnish your Clan name by not accepting your offer. he said. Han. At that, a man stepped out...perhaps a boy. But his face was faintly youthful, if not for the expression in his eyes. A scar trailed along his cheek and what little they could see of his chest and hands spoke of the harsh training of the the Guruden tribe. He did not have a crystal on his neck, his was attached to a worn bracer of leather and steel that glimmered a dark purple that spoke of a powerful pokemon within. He regarded the woman more than a little bit warily, his brown eyes focused faintly on her posture. If it wasn't for the faint hints on his exposed skin, no warrior would be able to read a stance of a man ready to act at a moment's notice.
Thread: Under One Banner (kuro_bara x Broomhandle45)

Her parents stood behind her almost completely ignored at this point. His words caught her off guard and her anger faltered slightly. It sounded as if he was accepting but he wasnt at the same time. His intentions became clear as more youthful man walked out he too carried a crystal similar to hers. Eri turned her icy stare on him though it softened just a fraction. He was not the target of her hate or rage and was probably being thrown into this as much as she was. She could hear a sigh of relief escape her parents when Arwais Gren accepted their offer. Ah, Lord Arwais, we are very grateful that you have accepted our daughter into your Raiku Ji paused and looked Han over very quickly. Household. He finished. We can discuss any conditions that you require at your leisure. He said bowing again. Eri remained where she was looking Han over more closely while her parents spoke to Gren. He had clearly undergone some harsh training and he didnt appear to actually be part of the Arwais clan. She had heard rumors of the Arwais stealing children from the other clans but never expected their almighty leader to resort to such a thing. She watched his eyes focus on the way she was standing and shifted her posture ever so slightly, placing her in a stance that typically signified an impending attack. She was curious to see what he would do if he thought she was a threat.
Thread: Under One Banner (kuro_bara x Broomhandle45)

Lady Eri, I'd like you to meet your husband. Guruden Han. he said, and for once...Gren saw surprise register on Han's face for a moment as his posture relaxed curiously before smiling easily. His...wife? There had been no information regarding this before, in fact...he was here purely to ensure that his Lord was kept safe from these other warriors. Now that one of them bore a crystal, he was wise in coming. Any false move could have caused more problems than the guards would be able to handle. She was...beautiful, though. He couldn't deny that in the slightest, she had an elegance to her movements that spoke of a serious danger. It was...a wife that a Guruden could be proud of. If Guruden would consider other clans worthy enough to marry into. My conditions are simple, Lord Ji. Gren said formally, shaking Han out of his thoughts. So long as the marriage between Han and Lady Eri is sustained, our people are in alliance. Should any resistance be met, then you will no longer have a Clan to call your own. he murmured. A simple proposal, I trust? In return, you will be welcomed here with open arms...and I will provide your clan with whatever you may need under the condition that any able warriors that you have will fight. Those who do not fight will work.
Thread: Under One Banner (kuro_bara x Broomhandle45)

The surprise was obvious on her parents faces but Eri had suspected Lord Arwais was planning to pawn her off the moment the other man appeared. Her eyebrow twitched just slightly when Han relaxed and smiled at this sudden announcement. At the very least he was more handsome then Arwais was and appeared to be much stronger though it was hard to tell at a glance. The Guruden were known for being excellent fighters. Something Gren said pulled her attention away from her future husband. He had specifically said any resistance, meaning if she or her clan put up a fight they would all be doomed. A glance at her parents confirmed the thought they were no longer so sure about this proposal if it put her obedience into question. After a moment Ji shook himself and gave Lord Arwais a broad smile. Yes of course we can accept those terms. He said staring straight at Eri. Our warriors are at your disposal and we have many workers who would be happy to do as asked. Eri wanted to growl with frustration as the figurative noose tightened around her neck. There was no escaping this fate without putting people in unnecessary danger. All she had to do was be a good wife to the man before her and fight for a Lord she despised. After Gren finished laying down the terms and her father hastily accepted them, she padded over to Han and looked up at him. I will do my best to be a dutiful wife. She murmured in a surprisingly demure tone of voice, considering the pent up anger that still bubbled behind her eyes. Even her parents looked shocked at the tone of her voice.
Thread: Under One Banner (kuro_bara x Broomhandle45)

The expression he gave her was more than underwhelming, as he could only blink faintly in mild confusion. Admittedly, Han knew...little about these sort of affairs since he had been taken under Lord Gren's wing. His purpose was battle, and that was what he...lived for. That was what he knew he was capable in...this? He hadn't any idea where to even begin...and he was merely going along because his Lord had seem him suited for the task. What exactly was a good wife? He wouldn't be so stupid as to embarrass his Lord by asking such a question...but perhaps whatever she did, would be a good wife? ...I suppose I should show you my tent, then. Han murmured, his voice respectful and quiet. Come with me, he instructed, giving a bow to his Lord and her parents before exiting without a word. Gren would have to personally apologize to the boy later, he saw the look in that woman's eyes...and that woman was a danger to just about everyone around her like this. Hopefully, they could come to some kind of agreement. Two warriors with their powers? It would be a sizable tool in his diplomatic arsenal.
Thread: Under One Banner (kuro_bara x Broomhandle45)

Eri gave her parents one last withering look before following Han out of the large tent. She remained a few steps behind him, her eyes roaming over the various tents and people present. When they passed a large corral of ponyta however, she stopped in her tracks and approached the fence with a look of interest. One of the fiery little horses approached the wooden fence and pressed its muzzle into her hand presumably looking for some sort of treat. Eri ran a hand down the side of its neck with a tender smile on her face. Pokemon were something that were constant throughout their world and she loved spending time with them when she could. Perhaps it had something to do with her bond to the absol sealed within the crystal around her neck. The ponyta whickered softly before trotting away to join the rest of the herd in the corral. Eri had been told the Arwais were strongest in cavalry and seeing the Pokemon they used in battle had been about the only thing she was looking forward to about coming here. With a sigh she turned to continue after Han, her brief expression of happiness already replaced by the icy mask she typically wore. When they arrived at his tent it seemed her small satchel of belongs had already been deposited there just inside the entrance. Still feeling uncomfortable and out of place she hesitated just inside the opening, peering around at his home.
Thread: Under One Banner (kuro_bara x Broomhandle45)

Han didn't really look back at her, but he supposed he should have. He supposed that there were certain appearances that he needed to keep about their...marriage, that they were happy together or that this wasn't something neither of them knew what to do about. What did he know about marriage? He knew combat, he knew war...he knew that he would never be deserving of a wife after what failures he had done. Yet still, here he was with one. He was the first to step into his tent, and he was painfully aware of just how unsuited a single tent was for any kind of marriage whatsoever. It was clear that he was a Guruden man, judging by the large assortment of hunting victories and weapons as war trophies. There was only one spot that could be considered a bed, the bundle of furs at the back. It was...homey, if you were into hunting gear and weapons. ...Make yourself at home, he finally said.
Thread: Under One Banner (kuro_bara x Broomhandle45)

Eri gazed around at the trophies and weapons, a small smile sliding across her lips before vanishing. He was probably worried she would dislike it but she rather approved, he had an impressive assortment of weapons. She glanced at her incredibly out of place robes with a frown before staring at his back as he moved about the tent. I need to change. She declared, biting her lip as the words left her mouth. Already she was sounding overly demanding, she had never heard her mother speak to her father that way. As an afterthought she added a half-hearted. If I may? It was a feeble attempt to sound a bit more subservient. It just wasnt in her nature to be that kind of person. Turning to dig through the satchel of belongings, she pulled out a much more practical outfit. A quilted robe that went to the knee was a blue so dark it bordered on black. It was trimmed in pale yellow and had what looked like stylized electric bolts in the fabric, a subtle reminder about where she had come from. It also had a matching sash that wrapped around the waist. To go with it she pulled out a pair of leggings in the same pale yellow, also padded for warmth and a pair of knee high, soft leather boots that were trimmed in some sort of fur. She held the clothing in her arms staring at him and wondering if he would leave or if she would have to change with him standing there. The thought made her eyes narrow with anger.
Thread: Under One Banner (kuro_bara x Broomhandle45)

...You don't have to ask me to change, he said after a moment, moving closer. ...But don't we need to... he didn't know the word, but the intent was probably clear by the hand on her hip. Since...we're married? That was the normal thing, right? To...to do that?