Wanted! Castle Killer! [Skyllon]

We find our hero, roaming through the Rose Garden, looking for the wanted job he took with a fellow he met some time ago. The guy he was looking for was said to be somewhere in this vicinity, but first let's find our good friend. His cloak is flapping in the wind, hitting him in the eyes, partially taking his eyesight. Great. Now he's stuck in a foriegn place and can't see anything. And no, we aren't taking off the cloak, it was expensive.

He takes turns and what not looking around for this said person to show up or at least find the dude he's looking to kill. Oh yeah, we could keep him alive, but what fun is that? That's why he's decided to kill him and keep this dude's head, as a trophy. Mummify it, or preserve it, and put it in his house. Because you know, all the girls dig a dude that has a detached head in his house. And this whole time he's been looking down.

He picks up his head and finds himself in the shady part of this town. He knew by all the abandoned building, all boarded up buildings, and the homeless people sitting around and the huge ass building right smack in the middle of the place. It's the place he's looking for, no doubt about it. Well, looking down and walking around has sit's perks. He should do it more often. Now, if only the dude that was gonna kill the baddy with him would show up.

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Brennan found himself in an abandoned, or at least rundown, part of the Rose Garden, where most of the buildings were boarded up, and all of the ragged, smelly, homeless people lived, strutting around the place, which, to some extent, they did. Brennan looked around, there was supposed to be some guy he was supposed to take down, called the Castle Killer, and another guy who would help him take down the Castle Killer. Brennan's white cloak fluttered in the wind, revealing his black T-Shirt and jeans, as well as a sapphire encrusted cane that had been hidden under the cloak. That wasn't all of Brennan's gear though, he also carried with him a necklace, one that was very dear to him, as well as a pair of swords, the Ancient Blades of Light and Darkness. Along with all of this gear was Brennan's 'pet', A.I.R.C., an artificial intelligence intelligence drone that had helped the blue haired teenager through numerous jams.

Brennan looked around for the man who was supposed to help him take down the Castle Killer, but he wasn't exactly sure what he was searching for, Brennan had absolutely no idea whatsoever what this man looked like. Wisps of blue hair fluttered over his eyes, reminding him of the bizarre color of his hair. Brennan and all of his fancy gear stood out against the slums of the Rose Garden, and he was sure the other man did as well, so it shouldn't be that hard to find him. Brennan wondered if his ally would agree to capturing the man alive, after all, going above and beyond always promised an extra reward. The hoarse mumbling of the homeless filled the surroundings, most of them begging for some money, but Brennan knew that most of them would just pickpocket him, so he ignored them, intent on finding the man. Brennan walked into a boarded up building, climbing up the rickety stairs and arriving at the roof. Brennan glanced around, looking for someone that stood out in the crowd. There. A man in a cloak that was clearly very expensive, and he wasn't too far away. Brennan jumped from the roof, a fall that would've injured him, if a hand of sand hadn't erupted from the ground and caught the boy, placing him safely on the ground. He walked another couple of yards to the man, introducing himself, "Hey there." He said with a smile, "My name's Brennan." He extended his left arm, hoping to shake hands with the man. The man was about three inches taller than Brennan, but was much bulkier. Normally, Brennan would've considered a man like that fat, but he could tell that the majority of this man's weight was muscle. Brennan also noticed a couple of intriguing things about the man, long white hair, even though he couldn't be much older than Brennan himself, and a couple of strange scars that connected at his forehead. And then there were the white eyes, the extremely creepy white eyes.

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Kazyto hear's a voice from behind him and turns around. He sees a man with dark blue hair and and just shorter than he is. He listens to the short scentences he spoke. He was introducing himself for some reason. At first he was wondering who this man was. He seemed to be introducing himself to him, a complete stranger. He was wondering if the man wasa planning an ambush on him and was working for the Castle Killer. So immediately after his sticks his hand out, Kazyto clenches his fist, then grabs the man by his collar and slams him against a wall. "Look here. I don't kbnow who you are bub, but if your planning to mess with me, your in for a world of hurt." He then let's go of the man and processes the word in which the man just said. He's probably the man he was looking for! He did extend his arm out for a handshake and he also did introduce himslef, so he might be friendly. And the biggest factor is that he knew where to find him. Unless he took a wrong turn, there;s no way he would end up in a place like this, unless he had a purpose.
He looks around, copletely disregarding the man he just attacked. He needed reassurance about this guy. He looks around for a spy of some sort, and none are found. This guy is clean. "Oi. Sorry about that. I'm a little jumpy today. You see the type of neighborhood we're in."

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Post: 3

The second the man slammed him into a well, Brennan yelped. Well then, maybe this wasn't the guy that he was looking for. However, he soon let go of Brennan and apologized, saying that he was just a bit jumpy. Brennan shook his head, "I get it, it's fine." Brennan couldn't help but wonder why this guy was so jumpy, but shook his head, disregarding it. It was probably nothing. "Shall we get going?" He asked, not even waiting for the man's response before strolling off, trying to think of where this 'Castle Killer' could be hiding. He was probably in the slums, but Brennan couldn't think of where, there were many places here for a known criminal to hide.

He shrugged to himself and walked into a random building, there wasn't much to behold except for some cobwebs and a huddled group of homeless people, who Brennan approached without any hesitation. "Excuse me," He said, "Do you know where I could find a man known as 'The Castle Killer'?" Their answer, however, was less than conventional, the group of people simply turned their heads and hissed. "Okay then..." Brennan said, walking out of the building, They could've just said no..." He thought to himself, rather annoyed at the group of people, homeless or not homeless, you should still be nice to people... He sighed, people these days, it was like they had lost all sense of common courtesy, it was rather annoying, no, scratch that, very annoying. Brennan sighed again as he walked, nowhere in particular.

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WC: 257
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