Post by Renegade on Aug 17, 2010 23:18:12 GMT -5
Kylar blinks as suddenly he feels his feet beginning to get wet. Looking down he sees the floor being covered in water, and rising by the second. A few feet away he hears his sister asking their client if he had left the water in the house running. After hearing the man say no, his sister rushes towards the door and starts tugging on the doorknob, but to no avail. She then follows it up with a kick to the door itself, only to fall down into the now ankle level water with a splash. Walking over to her, he reaches down to help her back up before turning to scrutinize the door.
"It would seem," he says, running his hand around the crack on the side of the door, "That someone is playing with us. If I were to place a wager, I'd say that our assassin can do more than just turn invisible. Anya stay in here and protect Mr. Washington. I'm going to use my fruit to slide through the crack in the doorway."
With those words, he turns back to the door and disperses his body into fog. Surrounding the doorway, now in his vapor form, he begins to slide through the cracks to the other side. As all of the vapor reaches the other side, he begins to solidify and look around the room. Blinking, he sees Any and their client looking at him expectantly. Narrowing his eyes, suddenly anxious, he reverts back into fog and tries it again, only to return to the room with the other two. Looking between the two of them he says very quietly, "Alright..., I think we may have a problem."
Reaching down to his waist, he draws his two short swords and pivots around to face the door somewhat nervously. However, in the time it takes for him to blink, the blades on the ends of bother swords turn into two large carrots. You...have...got
to be kidding me," he says, lifting an eyebrow at the lack of taste in the choice of what to transform the blades into.
"It would seem," he says, running his hand around the crack on the side of the door, "That someone is playing with us. If I were to place a wager, I'd say that our assassin can do more than just turn invisible. Anya stay in here and protect Mr. Washington. I'm going to use my fruit to slide through the crack in the doorway."
With those words, he turns back to the door and disperses his body into fog. Surrounding the doorway, now in his vapor form, he begins to slide through the cracks to the other side. As all of the vapor reaches the other side, he begins to solidify and look around the room. Blinking, he sees Any and their client looking at him expectantly. Narrowing his eyes, suddenly anxious, he reverts back into fog and tries it again, only to return to the room with the other two. Looking between the two of them he says very quietly, "Alright..., I think we may have a problem."
Reaching down to his waist, he draws his two short swords and pivots around to face the door somewhat nervously. However, in the time it takes for him to blink, the blades on the ends of bother swords turn into two large carrots. You...have...got
to be kidding me," he says, lifting an eyebrow at the lack of taste in the choice of what to transform the blades into.