Vikoaa padded almost silently through the gathering of people, head crouched low between her shoulders as if stalking prey. The pendragons around her seemed very dark and foreboding, and Vikoaa didn't really like it that much. This was not her type of place, anyway, and she did not know how to act with all of these individuals around. Thus, she stayed low and quiet, hoping no one would catch on to her. [OOC: It would be longer, but I'm drawing a blank...]
"Hey!" came a voice. A pendragon approached her. His long black mane flowing in the wind, his deep eyes radiating. "I seen you from the distance and I wanted to talk to you". He cleared his throat. Looking in her eyes he said, "My name is Khodac" <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> I would have written more but I can't think :P </td></tr></table>
Vikoaa cautiously turned as her eyes greeted the rebel Pendragon before her. She did not like the looks of this individual. He looked like a criminal to her, and Vikoaa was very uncomfortable. "What do you want? She asked warily, turning to face him and keeping her head low.
He stared at her for a moment. <span style='font-family:Arial'>What's her problem? he thought.</span> "I just wanted to talk, I mean no harm...really!". "You look at me as if I am a common criminal" he said, turning around slightly. <span style='font-family:Arial'>This girl is looking for something...or someone...</span> "So, where do you come from?" <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Ahhhhhh!!! Runing out of things to say:) I'll think of more...:)</td></tr></table>
Vikoaa sat down. "I'm from Dhruv," She said. "But I was only born there; I have not grown up there. What about you?" She cocked her head. "What brings you to the Black Market, sir?"
He breathed deeply. "I am from Notios Sudesha, I lived there most of my life". He smiled. "As for the Black Market". Khodac's long maine shifted in the wind. "I am searching for a rare object from my past, a rare gem that belonged to my father. It has been rumoured that it is here, in the Black Market". "Will thy help me look?" he asked, lowering a hand towards her. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> Time to put some action in heh heh heh.... :D </td></tr></table>
Vikoaa eyed the stranger warily. Was he to be trusted? Then again, the saying always went, "never judge a book by its cover". Well, she was a mercenary. This could be considered a mission. "What's in it for me?" Vikoaa said calmly. "What will I get out of it if I find it first?" It was cruel, but it was Vikoaa's only way to gain what she needed.
"You will get this" he said pulling a large sapphire out of his weathered bag. It was in perfect condition. He smiled, "I know any lady could not resist this, it is worth much". He placed it back. "So will thy help me?".
Vikoaa considered this for a moment. It was a beautiful stone...but this particular pendragon looked a bit suspicious to her. But then again, looks can be decieving. What was she to do? She was a Mercenary; she was supposed to use her abilities to help others...."Alright, sir. I will help you."
He smiled. "You will not regret this". He waved her to follow him, and be very cautious. Many strange pendragons passed. He would have to be careful to achieve what he wanted...power. No one must know about his plan, not even her. He would share the wealth if she could help him though. A wealth and power greater than any heared of in Ramath lehi. "Follow me" he said walking towards an old building. It was rather wrecked and falling apart. The sign on the front said was so badly ruined that you couldn't read it anymore. He opened the door which led into the main hall. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> Can you make up characters? Like other pendragons in the story that arn't rping because I am new to this</td></tr></table>
Vikoaa gave a "Hmph" in reply and strode next to the pendragon quietly, her feet barely making a sound on the ground. She eyed him carefully, but otherwise made no suggestion that she was suspicious. "Where are we headed?"
"I am looking for a pendragon by the name of Kaiiloth...he stole the gem from my father years ago" . He gave her a toothy grin. "You might want to draw your weapon my lady, it can get pretty rough around here" he said pulling a sword out of his bag. He looked around the room. No one yet. Suddenly a pendragon wielding a sword lept out of the shadows, and he didn't look pleased to see either of them. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Hope I did this right lol...</td></tr></table>
"I need no weapon," Vikoaa responded, her claws extending. "I have my claws and horn, and they suit me fine." With that, she lunged at the angry pendragon, sharp horn first.
The pendragon took the hit of her sharp horn. Blood oozed out of the wound. It fell, dead. "No one told me you were such a great fighter" he said. He cautioned her to follow him once more. He walked down a dark hallway reaching yet another room. Yet another pendragon was there, wielding nothing but his claws. He lunged at him with his sword...
Vikoaa this time stood back, awaiting to see Khodac's skills. Yet, it felt awkward letting him do the fight, and she kept her claws extended.
He swung his sword, striking the pendragon in the shoulder. The pendragon slashed at Khodac viciously with his claws. "Fool" he said moving away from the attacker. He swung his sword once more, slashing the head right off the pendragon. He wiped the sweat off his face. "Don't mess with Khodac Méjin" he said, pushing the dead pendragon's corpse out of the way. He walked through another door, into a dark room. He auctually looked nervous. Who could this Kaiiloth be? Was he really that powerful? A large thunderous noise came from the back of the room, as a beastly pendragon came out of the shadows.
For the first time in a long time, Vikoaa was frightened. Unidentified Hiding Pendragon + Dark Room = Sheer Terror for this little Pendragon. Vikoaa confidently glared at the shadow, however, not wanting to reveal her fear.
"Kaiiloth" he said. He sounded scared. Really scared. This was not an ordinary pendragon. "Khodac" the large beast said. He noticed her in the shadows. "I will get pleasure in destroying the both of you" Kaiiloth said. Khodac raised his sword. "Die under my blade, and then we will see who is the mighty one" Khodac yelled. His sword turned ghostly purple. He swung in towards the beastly pendragon.
Khodac was proud to have a fighting partner like her. He swung his sword at the demon pendragon. "You think you can stop me, you incolent beast?" Kaiiloth yelled. He slammed Khodac into a wall. Kaiiloth blocked the attacking girl. He lunged his claws at her.
