Our World

Serin changed to his quadraped form and followed her. "Are you sure you have his scent?" he asked, catching up to her.

 

"Good." he said, running alongside her.

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<table class=ooc><tr><td> Skip all the running, there at the bladelords place now.</td></tr></table>


Serin was in the bushes, oberving the fortress. "Its pretty well defedned, but thee are a few weakspots." he said, turning to rouge.

 

Jahhar waited silently in his cell. He had been there for a long while now. He didn't give up on Serin though. He wasn't too sure if Rogue would want to rescue him, but he knew that Serin would come. Serin seemed like a dragon of his word. Jahhar heard footsteps. He saw three dragons looking into his cell. One dragon looked like a commander, the other two looke like body guards. One dragon, on the commander's right side spoke. "Sir, this is the dragon, Jahhar Teslo. He assasinated Captain Shefe Yefaro. It took us a while, but we finnaly caught him. Before we kill him though, we must take him to the chambers to be interrogated. He knows much about our rival mafia, the Death Knives."
The commander spoke, "Very well, well done. Once you have what you need from him, kill him quickly, there is a slight chance others are looking for him. However, before taking him to the chambers, let me have a word with him."
The commander entered Jahhar's cell. His body guards followed close behind. The commander walked up to Jahhar and spoke. "Because of the BladeLord's code, I'm giving you a choice. The code says this:
He who kills a captain of the BladeLords, shall have the choice of joining the BladeLords. If he reclines, he is to be executed.
That's what it says, no loopholes. If you were to join, you would have an easy time going up ranks, in no time, with your skill, you could be a General. What do you say? Join the BladeLords, or get destroyed?"
Jahhar looked the commander in the eye and shook his head. "Your offer is intruiging, but I'm sorry, I won't join you."
"Fool!" yelled the commander. He picked Jahhar up by the neck and punched him, leaving Jahhar on the floor. "Take him to the chambers!" the commander yelled his bodyguards. The commander looked at Jahhar again. "You'll regret ever trying to work against us, the BladeLords."
The bodyguards picked up Jahhar to carry him to the chambers. Where was Serin and Rogue?

 

Serin walked up to one of the guards by the wall. "Excuse me, do you have the time?" he asked, waiting for him to look. "Oh, never mind." he said, wacking the 'dragon on the back of the neck, knocnking him out. {He should be out for a few hours, and thats gonna leave a nasty bruise.} he thought, motioning to rouge to come out.

 

As Jahhar was being taken to the chambers, he drug his claw across the wall to leave a trail for Serin and Rogue to follow. He made sure the guards didn't notice.
OOC: I have to go soon.

 

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<table class=ooc><tr><td>too bad.</td></tr></table>


"Rouge, come on, we have to save him." serin said, walking back to the bushes and talking to her.

 

Serin followed, also in his quadraped form. "You think they would have traps or something." he said, walking beside rouge.

 

A guard saw what Jahhar was doing. He scratched Jahhar on his right shoulder and left a gash. "Stupid dragon, don't ruin the walls. How would you like it if I scratched you up?" the two dragons reached, the chambers, they carried Jahhar in. [Come on Serin, any minute,] thought Jahhar. He noticed a trail of blood was being left from where he had been scratched by the dragon. [At least I'm still leaving a trail,] thought Jahhar.

 

"I think theay noticed that he was leaving a trail." serin said, noticing the blood on the floor. "Its still wet, he can't be very far."

 

Jahhar was taken into a large room. He was chained to a wall. He looked at the racks of strange devices. All for toture no doubt. A dragon spoke. "We can do things the hard way, or the easy way, and let me say, I don't mind doing things the hard way, but I know you do." He picked up a spiked club and smashed a hole through a table with it. "Shall we begin?" the dragon asked. Sweat dripped from Jahhar.

 

OOC: gotta go, I'll be back this afternoon.

 

OOC: okay.

IC: "I say we do it my way." said a voice, knocking the interrogator out. "lets get you out of here." he said, walking out of the shadows. "Wondering where we were?" serin said, untying jahar.

 

Heck with it." Serin said, taking out one of his blades and cutting the ropes. "Lets get going, they are coming." he said, wlaking to the door.

 

"we don't." he said, drawing his other blade. "We are gonna have to fight."

 

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<table class=ooc><tr><td>okay</td></tr></table>


"Thats good, because they're here." he said, shutting the door on one of the bladelords face. "I've always wanted to do that." he replied with a smirk.