1 The fall of the Karisuma empire [kill thread] Tue Sep 03, 2013 12:09 pm
Synn
D-rank
The time had finally come. He had been preparing for so long to get his revenge. To see a justice done that the system did not allow. He would do things by himself and all would fall before him. His eyes looked down over the Karisuma complex as a green eyed devil in the moonlight shadows. His ankle length black cloak whipping in the wind. His red hair shifting lazily in the breeze. A single white flower was in his right hand as he stood perched on the roof over looking the family complex. A tribute to his lost sister. Who his father, deep within the main building had sold to perverts and criminals. He lifted his right hand to let the flower fly down over the complex. A whisper from his lips was as mournful as a wolf with no pack.
"For you little sister. And all the others they did this too."
He held back the tears as he stepped off the ledge. This was no time for tears of rage or tears of despair at those sad memories. That would only blur his vision and he needed that. Tonight it all ended. He landed in complete silence. His stealth specialty guiding him here. His kunai was drawn from his inner coat pocket as he approached the first sentry ever so slowly. The timing was set for the patrols to be on the other side of the complex. Quickly he rose from behind the man to jab the Kunai into his throat. Feeling the hot blood spill over his hand as he slowly lowered the dying man. Before dragging him into the alley way. Attaching a trip wire to the entrance. An explosive tag set to the trip wire. Then he retreated into the shadows and waited.
It took a minute but the patrols arrived. A six man patrol. They where trained men so it didn't take them long to notice the blood on the ground where a sentry was supposed to be. They reacted quickly as a trained group and moved together to follow the path with weapons drawn. Synn watched this as he had expected with a cold gaze as the trap was tripped. An explosion rocked the night and the complex as the two buildings lit on fire and six more men where dead. There was only the main guard now and then the council. Synn walked through the fire and body chunks with some patience. The elders where being moved to the center council room now so they could be protected. He just had one stop on the way.
Synn approached the treasury of his clan and kicked open the doors. It set off an alarm but he didn't really care at this point. He walked straight to the back and set an explosive tag on some expensive barrels of whale oil. Turning and walking away with out touching a single tainted blood treasure. Even if he failed tonight the amassed riches would burn. As he stepped out the front door two men from the main guard stood waiting for him. Prepared to take him on. Synn waited for a moment. the moment when he would have the upper hand. When the tag went off the explosion rocked the complex and blew the roof to the treasury. He took that moment of shock to launch himself forward and then up in the air between the two men. Doing the splits as he rapidly kicked each of them square in the face. Putting a second kick on the face of the man to his right to propel himself forward as the one on his left fell back his hand shot out catching his opponent on the back of the neck. With a jerk of his hand he snapped the neck and let the man continue falling. His free hand throwing the Kunai into the throat of the man he had kicked twice.
Synn picked up the spear one of the men had been holding and quietly tied his last explosive tag to it as he walked casually to the center of the complex. He was destruction incarnate. And on this night he would not be stopped. He readied himself as a guard of twelve stood between him and the door way. He did not care though because idiots in fear grouped to close to his target where dead idiots. He lifted his right arm and with a powerful throw he hit the door and was instantly followed by a hissing noise and an explosion. Sending 6 men into bloody chunks on fire and 6 of the others flying forward from the blast. Synn moved as a blur. All of it seemed so slow to him. As the bodies seemed to fall in slow motion he moved forward to stab each of them in a vital spot before any of the six hit the ground. By the time the last of the guard hit the ground their blood stained the sand already. Synn continued walking through the burning door. A red headed devil descending through the flame down the steps. Before his powerful foot caught the door to the main hall smashing through the heavy locks like it where made of paper. A young man standing there dripping in the blood of the clan and his clothes covered in the soot of all they cherished.
"All of you prepare for your end...Especially you father."
"For you little sister. And all the others they did this too."
He held back the tears as he stepped off the ledge. This was no time for tears of rage or tears of despair at those sad memories. That would only blur his vision and he needed that. Tonight it all ended. He landed in complete silence. His stealth specialty guiding him here. His kunai was drawn from his inner coat pocket as he approached the first sentry ever so slowly. The timing was set for the patrols to be on the other side of the complex. Quickly he rose from behind the man to jab the Kunai into his throat. Feeling the hot blood spill over his hand as he slowly lowered the dying man. Before dragging him into the alley way. Attaching a trip wire to the entrance. An explosive tag set to the trip wire. Then he retreated into the shadows and waited.
It took a minute but the patrols arrived. A six man patrol. They where trained men so it didn't take them long to notice the blood on the ground where a sentry was supposed to be. They reacted quickly as a trained group and moved together to follow the path with weapons drawn. Synn watched this as he had expected with a cold gaze as the trap was tripped. An explosion rocked the night and the complex as the two buildings lit on fire and six more men where dead. There was only the main guard now and then the council. Synn walked through the fire and body chunks with some patience. The elders where being moved to the center council room now so they could be protected. He just had one stop on the way.
Synn approached the treasury of his clan and kicked open the doors. It set off an alarm but he didn't really care at this point. He walked straight to the back and set an explosive tag on some expensive barrels of whale oil. Turning and walking away with out touching a single tainted blood treasure. Even if he failed tonight the amassed riches would burn. As he stepped out the front door two men from the main guard stood waiting for him. Prepared to take him on. Synn waited for a moment. the moment when he would have the upper hand. When the tag went off the explosion rocked the complex and blew the roof to the treasury. He took that moment of shock to launch himself forward and then up in the air between the two men. Doing the splits as he rapidly kicked each of them square in the face. Putting a second kick on the face of the man to his right to propel himself forward as the one on his left fell back his hand shot out catching his opponent on the back of the neck. With a jerk of his hand he snapped the neck and let the man continue falling. His free hand throwing the Kunai into the throat of the man he had kicked twice.
Synn picked up the spear one of the men had been holding and quietly tied his last explosive tag to it as he walked casually to the center of the complex. He was destruction incarnate. And on this night he would not be stopped. He readied himself as a guard of twelve stood between him and the door way. He did not care though because idiots in fear grouped to close to his target where dead idiots. He lifted his right arm and with a powerful throw he hit the door and was instantly followed by a hissing noise and an explosion. Sending 6 men into bloody chunks on fire and 6 of the others flying forward from the blast. Synn moved as a blur. All of it seemed so slow to him. As the bodies seemed to fall in slow motion he moved forward to stab each of them in a vital spot before any of the six hit the ground. By the time the last of the guard hit the ground their blood stained the sand already. Synn continued walking through the burning door. A red headed devil descending through the flame down the steps. Before his powerful foot caught the door to the main hall smashing through the heavy locks like it where made of paper. A young man standing there dripping in the blood of the clan and his clothes covered in the soot of all they cherished.
"All of you prepare for your end...Especially you father."