— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡

"𝘞𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘴, 𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴." #TESRP | #FantasyRP | #ᴇʟᴜᴠᴇɪɴ

[— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 @maormeris]

— 𝐌𝐚𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐫

Storm Mage | Half-Leviathan | Slow to trust | Quick to violence | 5’10” | Paranoid | Outcast | Social inept | A tad feral

#FantasyRP | #TESRP | #ᴇʟᴜᴠᴇɪɴ

[𝐋𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐅𝐚𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐦𝐚 @tonitrutitanum]

— 𝐈𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝

Impulsive | Reckless | Violent | Living weapon | 6’4” | Brawler | Disobedient | Stubborn | Arc | Zealot

#DestinyRP | #D2RP | #���ʟᴜᴠᴇɪɴ

[— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 @maormeris]

jacket, rolled a shoulder, and sighed. “At any rate,” her attention shifted from the beginning of the alley to regard Ophelia, “we shouldn’t be here when he’s discovered.”

[— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 @maormeris]

And to that the former Warlord only rolled her eyes. Once upon a time she was the sea, and it was her lot to crash against her adversaries and drown them. She was ill-equipped to accept the reversal of roles.

She stood straight and stepped over the tattered remains of her —

[the fretful maggot @undoneWithout]

"If you're convinced you can drain the sea you'll be disappointed." There would always be the next person, even if the rules had to be bent, even if exceptions had to be made, even if enough time passed to warrant a second try. What seemed surefire now would unravel in time.

[— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 @maormeris]

see if the pain was indeed gone. It was, fortunately. “Or, at the very least, they just won’t assign him to me now that we have a history. Either way, they’re running out of new faces to trail me.”

That was her hope and flawed logic, at least.

[— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 @maormeris]

“When he and his ghost are found, and they both give their reports,” she lowered her hand, and with it Mercy disappeared from sight, “his superiors will not assign him to me again because of ‘temperament issues’.”

Still leaned against the dumpster, Ah stretched her leg out to —

[the fretful maggot @undoneWithout]

Ophelia scoffed. "With an act like that I can't take you seriously." What was the point in underhanded tactics if the outcome was the same. There was no greater sense of morality, no honor, no reputation, so it hardly mattered who attacked first. The fight was inevitable.

[— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 @maormeris]

Apollyon was scanned, and then her injuries began to be healed.

[— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 @maormeris]

“Something like that.” The Titan looked past Ophelia, then held her hand out to the side. A watchful eye continued to scan the entrance to the alley. “I goaded him into making the first move.”

In the palm of her hand appeared her Ghost, who was clad in old Warsat plating. —

[the fretful maggot @undoneWithout]

"You were attacked, then?"

The real miracle was that a city filled to the brim like this would somehow miss a fight to the death. All these people everywhere and no one bothered to notice. If no one knew about the agent then he might be forgotten until the trash was picked up.

[𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗻-𝟯 @devilsruined]

— 𝐕𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐕𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐧

Solar Hunter | Sidearm fanatic | CQC expert | Twilight Gap survivor | Former Hidden | 5’7” | Not much of a talker | Unsociable | A little bit feral

#DestinyRP | #D2RP | #ᴇʟᴜᴠᴇɪɴ

[— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 @maormeris]

the ground. Her vest and buttoned shirt were in far better condition, yet still bore blemishes. “And I didn’t jump him.”

[— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 @maormeris]

“This was not for the thrill of it.” Though, of course the scuffle was entertaining while it lasted. She turned her back to the dumpster and leaned against it, her arms crossed over her chest. During the fight, her black jacket had been shredded and tossed unceremoniously to —

[the fretful maggot @undoneWithout]

"The chicken or the egg," Ophelia remarked. Now that she knew the body was there she noticed the smashed bits of face plate and the strips of red cloak and the black ice. "Is this how you get your kick? Jumping knotty-pated spies?"

[— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 @maormeris]

“If they stopped watching me, less of them would end up in dumpsters.” The lid was dropped back into place, and she took a step away from the impromptu casket. “Somebody will find him eventually, thaw out his Ghost — and he won’t be assigned to watching me anymore.”

[the fretful maggot @undoneWithout]

The Last City was so vast that murder was inevitable, but it was rare to stand at the scene of a crime, or at least where the evidence was dumped. "Has it ever dawned on you that they watch you for this exact reason?"

[— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 @maormeris]

“Oh, they were excited all right.” With a grunt the Titan sat up and stood. She limped over to a dumpster and opened it. Inside was a horribly mangled Exo, and a Ghost encased in Stasis beside him. “Can’t you tell?”

[the fretful maggot @undoneWithout]

Ophelia crouched in a patch of dried blood. "I take it they were elated to see you."

[— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 @maormeris]

Apollyon grinned, showing off her bloodied teeth. “Found the agent watching me today.”

[the fretful maggot @undoneWithout]

Certainly not the prettiest sight. "What wretched hole have you come crawling out of?"

[— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 @maormeris]

Grumbling before she rolls onto her back. She’s got a bloody nose, a black eye, and a split lip. “What?”

[the fretful maggot @undoneWithout]

Kicks her in the foot, just to see if she's dead.

[— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 @maormeris]

Facedown in an alleyway, without her usual armor or weapons. It’s been a rough day.

[— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 @maormeris]

So turn the thing I wanted to do for fun into a chore?

[the fretful maggot @undoneWithout]

Try wearing gloves and washing with soap.

[— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 @maormeris]

**want

My brain is running on fumes and tears

[— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 @maormeris]

I’m not scared of anything. I just don’t won’t corpse stink on my hands right now.

[the fretful maggot @undoneWithout]

Now you're scared of smells?

[— 𝐒𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 @maormeris]

Yeah, no thanks. Most of them smell.

[the fretful maggot @undoneWithout]

There are plenty of lovely corpses that still need to be carried to the morgue.