Bounty Inc Role play

[Brnin8r]

Lathan waited for anything to happen to Grey as Grunwalde's needle pierced her. After he was certain nothing exciting was occuring he quickly got ready and began walking again, "When you're finished with the pup, meet me in Macion. I'll most likely be near the tavern." he said offhandedly as he walked the road.

[Haylie]

Grey just shakes her head a bit.

"Please. I have a certain immunity. The worst that'll happen is I'll get a bit dizzy. And if that gets too bad, I have all sorts of herbs I can take."

She pats her pack. Then she takes the pup's hand and begins walking.

"C'mon, I'll make sure he doesn't try again," she said glaring at Grunwalde.

[Knight Errant]

"Do know that I brought poisons specifically to effect the bodies of anthros... That one was weak, since I wouldnt waste a deadly one on a feral mutt such as he."

"But think twice before blocking one I throw at our target..."

He walks up and past Grey. Speaking once more with his back to her. "And you should have let me put him down. I was trying to do you a favor."

[Haylie]

In a burst of surprising anger, Grey grabs Grunwalde's shoulder and spins him around, ending up with her nose almost touching his.

"Say that again, to my face. Tell me again how you were gonna 'put him down'."

[Knight Errant]

Grey's nose almost touching... Grunwalde's mask. He looks into her eyes with the same calm expression he always wears.

"I dont need to repeat myself. And I dont appreciate your rash speciesism, either."

((Word lesson!))

((Speciesism: The same as racism except with species!))

[Katty]

(OOC: Wish I knew what happen to Shadowmaster. I have been talking to Guen, and she said she has RP block. I understand that. I would like them to post before I really move on again. Sorry bout this all)

[Shadowmaster]

"Arguing amongst ourselves will only hurt us. Especially when we most likely have a tough battle coming up." Rath says. "Let us try and remain calm."

OOC: Sorry...thought I posted already. ^^;

[Mistress Guendolen]

(Sorry, my head just got plugged up, for some reason; now I think I finally got it yanked out, at least for a bit.)

Further back on the path, there was a rustling. Saira emerged from the greenery on the side of the road. She might have been tucking something into one of the pockets on the inside of her cloak, but the movement was quick enough that it was hard to tell for certain. She could have just as easily been adjusting the folds on the garment.
She paused, looked about for her companions- and stiffened, expression setting, at the tableau taking place not so very far away. Her cloak fanned out behind her as she sped forward, fast as the cat she was nicknamed for. "Right," she said. "Just what is going on here?" Step aside for a minute, and the party gets fighting! And who the heck was the kid clinging to Gray?...

[Katty]

The group tells Saira what happend while she was not there. Now the group waits to hear what the leader of this mission will have to say about this.

Nata is still clinging to Grey. And he looks scared of everyone else. Grunwalde more so then anyone else.

[Knight Errant]

Grunwalde remains silent, glancing from Saira to Grey.

[Haylie]

Grey chuckles. "MY speciesism? You think I'M the one being prejudiced here?! YOU weren't the one who had to spend the first twelve FRICKIN' YEARS of your LIFE in SLAVERY!" She lets go of Nata's hand to grab Grunwalde's collar with both hands. "So don't you DARE accuse ME of being PREJUDICED!"

Her sharp teeth, twitching tail, and folded-back ears drive the point home.

[Knight Errant]

"And that means... what? If you have a point, you have spectacularly failed to make it."

His eyes lock on hers. His voice cool, almost... uncaring. He continues.

"But ask yourself this... if a human street urchin had lept out of the bushes at you... would you have blocked my strike then?"

"Of course you wouldnt have..."

His hands grip Grey's. They are cold and steely. "And do not compare your life to mine... ever..."

[Brnin8r]

Lathan's further down the road on his way to Macion, tired of the bickering over some ungrateful pup.

[Haylie]

Grey whips her hands away before Grunwalde can get a good grip, quickly lifts his mask, and delivers a very quick but very brutal punch to his nose.

[Knight Errant]

She finds the mask is strapped on... very tight. To get that off you would probably have to rip it off with some force. But as she tries to lift it, both of them are engulfed in a cloud of black, suffocating smoke. And possibly the other anthro as well, if he was close enough.

In the moments that proceed, Grey finds that Grunwalde has vanished from her grip.

Outside, anyone who is paying attention will see a part of the black cloud suddenly billow outwards, as Grunwalde flies out, lands a ways away, and whirls around to look at his handiwork. The smoke bomb, of course, was his.

((Smoke bomb! *flash!* Hehehehe...))