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Old 05-23-2012, 04:59 AM

The sky was raining down upon all of those in the street. It was one of many nights it had been raining. In a certain forest, one would think that the legends were true about the curses that were placed on it. They were only true because of the man that lived in there. A general of the army that seemed to take pleasure in hurting others and stealing women from the local towns. Now he was dealing with nuclear devices and plans with using them.

His dealings had caught too many people's eyes. His fortress was impenetrable inside the woods. No one had ever been able to get inside, even the best assassins. What they did not plan on was a "family" that had trained their children to be assassins. They were the best of the best, only called upon when needed. One of these "children" was getting close now. It seemed to be a girl, but no one could tell in the darkness. Her back seemed to carry something circular and round, but the edges seemed very thin.

The girl had been scouting this fortress for about a day and knew when the shift change was, though it was always very quick. She quickly went over the fortress on the wall and threw the disc that was on her back at the nearest guard. It seemed to go right through him and into the post behind him. She grabbed it up as she ran along, pushing the body over the fortress edge. The other guards started closing in, but she just jumped down from the side and went into the house on the inside of the wall. Without delay, she made it to the room where her target lay sleeping.

The man sat up in his room with a sense of danger. He picked up his gun and went to find out what it was. There was only one problem. He was locked in. When he turned on the light, he saw a 14 year old girl sitting in his chair with her legs crossed and one arm sitting on her knee. In one hand there seemed to be one half of the round thing on her back, the other hand held the other half. As he lifted the gun, they came together and were coming at him. Before he could shout, the disc was lodged in his throat and he was dead. She took his hand and put it up to the scanner at the bed post. That was how she was going to get into the safe and take the codes, which of course she did so. Clever place to put the scanner, the bed post was, but it was obvious when it didnt match the others on how new it looked.

Once Delicor had the codes in her possession, she made her way out of the fortress the usual way... Killing everyone in her path, leaving no one alive. Once outside of it, she went straight to the airport in time to catch her flight out of the area and home. Of course she thought of everything she did while she was going home, but it soon passed as she stepped into the building and handed the briefcase to the person behind the counter. Her disc was back on her back when she passed the others going towards her accommodations. Of course, to get there, she passed the archery station where finx and Cal were. Cal always had a way of dampening the mood of a room the way he just leaned against the walls, poles, or whatever while his sister practiced or talked.

"Hey Cal," she said as she passed by, just to acknowledge someone. He was the only one around her age besides Ace and Jessi. There weren't really any blood stains on her, but he could probably see them on her anyways. Of course upon entering the area, she saw the other 4 that were standing there and decided to acknowledge them as well. "Hey Bodkin, Anlace. Whose your friends." Her tone wasnt friendly, but it also wasnt threatening by any means. It was just that she didnt know how to greet new people. There was no emotion behind those dark gren eyes of hers.