In a dimly lit hallway entrance, Four figures donned in Black attire could be seen drinking and merrily chatting while playing poker.
" Damn man! you won again? " One of the drunk figures spoke while slamming the round table they were drinking on.
" Shut it Fu**r, If the vice leader hear us we'll be doomed. " Another drunk figure said while smacking the head of the one who just spoke.
"Ha Ha *Hic* Go easy on the newbie Valaar. " Another one said while drinking a bottle of alcohol.
" Yes. And you too kilier. Don't drink too much. Did you forget that we got a fine specimen to enjoy today. " The last one spoke while eying the the corner of the entrance.
In the corner laid a figure of an elven woman with Silver hair, chained on to the wall. The only thing that was covering her curvaceous body was a dirty rag that threatened to fall off of her body any second.
" Now that you mentioned it, I can't wait anymore. She's about to be sold today right? "
" Yah, So let's enjoy her to the fullest before buyers come *Hic*. "
The four men talked among themselves as they stood up from their chair and got ready to enjoy themselves with a perverted smile. As they stood up the light of dimly lit fire touched their faces showing a group of men in their Forties.
Seeing the group of men approaching, Her silver eyes trembled as they lost its color. She was now tired of resisting. After being captured and tortured by the people who enslaved her for two years, Her will to live got easily broken.
She was just fourteen years old when she got lost while playing with her friends in the Orphanage. When she asked for help from a passing stranger, the only thing that she got was being deceived and getting sold off to a group of slave merchants.
Until now, The only thing that she kept safe was her chastity. Seeing that she was going to lose it soon enough, she didn't resisted and closed her dull eyes, Yielding to her fate.
" Ha ha, Good girl. *Hic* Don't resist, It'll all be over soon. " One of thieves said as he started to unbuckle his belt and others followed the suit With saliva dripping out the corner of their mouths.
" Thank you, For being distracted. "
The four thieves were suddenly frozen in place when they heard a slow yet menacing voice coming from behind, as they felt a chill rundown their spine.
*Slash* *Spurt*
In the next moment four heads rolled in the ground as blood splattered every where, Dying the walls in red color.
The Silver haired Elf slowly opened her dull eyes only to see a faceless man standing in front of her. Seeing the man in front of her whose wearing a black robe and a white mask, A tiny bit of hope came to her heart about escaping this place. But it was soon broken as the man left her as she was and went through the entrance of the hallway.
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After beheading the four thieves, Avion went through the entrance and came in to a big dimly lit hall. He ignore the slave who was attached to the wall and focused on the matter at hand as he looked around the dark hall with the help of the nigh vision function in his mask.
' Well, Thanks to those bustards being distracted, It was easy to kill them. But surprisingly I don't feel any guilt about taking their lives. Hmm, May be it's the previous Avions nature influencing me. ' I thought to my self as I scanned the whole hall.
I could see two people walking around while checking the goods inside the hall. It was easy for me to not to be spotted as I hid in the shadows of the pillars around the hall which was supporting the huge roof above me.
Although this is a hide out, from the out side this looks like a abandoned ceremony hall which most elves avoid due some past incident.
I slowly approached the two thieves who were giving off an aura of an E rank soldier.
' While they are distracted checking on the goods, I should finish this quickly. '
" Lock " " Dash "
*Swish* *slash* *Spurt*
Using my two skills simultaneously I beheaded them without giving them the chance to even retaliate. I couldn't be careless and drag on the fight. That would attract lot more trouble due to the noise. And the time is limited.
' Now the only thing that's on my way from looting this place is the one behind that door whose giving off the same E+ rank Aura as me. ' I thought to my self as I looked towards the door in the back of the hall.
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In a room which was lighten up by the ray of sunlight that was coming through the window, Could be seen a Green haired elf sitting on a chair while reading some mails that he received.
But he suddenly stopped what he was doing as the sounds of foot steps and the muttering of his lackeys stopped hearing in his ears anymore.
*knock* *Knock*
" Who is it? " The green haired Elf asked as he reached out his hand to grab the sword which was on his table.
" Your death. " A menacing slow voice came from the other side as the iron door started to decay and turned in to a rusty shell That came crumbling down with a single touch of the one behind the door.
The green haired elf slightly felt the feeling of dread washing over him after seeing some one dressed as a Grim Reaper standing in front of his door. But he quickly calmed down after sensing the E+ rank aura oozing out of the intruder.
" Tell me, Are you aware of who's hideout this is? " The green Haired Elf asked while gripping the sword in his hand and standing up. He had shoulder length green hair and green eyes, with his pointy long ears adding an unknown charm to him. From the looks alone He was about eighteen years old.
"I don't know, and I don't care. I am just here to steal the stolen goods. " Avion said with shameless tone as he too gripped the Naginata in his hands. Its pole was covered in a black cloth to hide it's patterns.
They both stared at each others faces, waiting for the first one to make a move. This lasted for a few seconds. And the first one who made the move was none other Avion, as thrusted the naginata in his hand with great force aiming for the head of the green haired elf.
Reacting quickly, the elf deflected the attack with his sword as he did a roundhouse kick. Avion blocked the attack while reinforcing his hands with Mana. But Avion was millisecond late in reinforcing himself, as he was flung to the side crashing on to the wall due to the force of the attack.
Using the chance, The green haired elf rushed towards Avion and slashed his sword aiming to sever his head. Seeing the incoming attack Avion quickly got up and used the pole of his Naginata to defend himself.
Turning the pole and changing the directory of the attack, Avion kicked the stomach of the green haired elf, Sending him crashing towards the opposite side of the wall.
Avion didn't rushed after him and cracked his neck to bring the fight to the next level. Other party did the same as he dusted his red coat while standing up and asked,
" Tell me your name, Intruder? At least I would like to know the name of the person who'll be dying by my hands today. " The green haired elf said with a smug look.
" Before asking someones name, shouldn't you tell yours first? " Avion said while cracking his neck.
" Well that's true. I goes by the name Sparrow. You?" He said while pointing his sword towards the Intruder.
" Seeker, You may call me Seeker. Because that's the last name you'll be hearing before your head rolls in the ground, Like the others. "
Avion said his Alias. And as if waiting for the cue, Both of them dashed towards each other while enforcing their weapons with mana.