Lizara's Job

[Zuki Tamaro]

A lizard looking female girl approached the inn. "Now... I heard there are quite a few men that I can be dirty with in here..." She said in a sly voice with a sinister smile upon her face. She walked through the door and looked around with her blue eyes and saw quite a few men. A vampire that avoided war and tried to live his own life, a couple of rat anthro theives, a few human warriors that avoided the war and are drunk, and a couple of elven dark mages. She walked through the bar, looking at the selection of men with a smile upon her face. The men looked at her with wide eyes as she walked.

One of them decided to be brave and step up to her. "What's a good looking beast like you doing here?" She responded, "I'm just looking for some... fun..." She said as she walked past him. Her tail touched his bottom as she did so and a wink.

The human stood there with widen eyes and followed her. "Hey now... Heh heh... Where do you think your going?" He said, staggering torwards her and grabbed her by the tail and pulled her close to him. Lazara flicked out her tounge and made a slight hissing noise. "Oh, your a fiesty one... Come upstairs... I want to show you something..." She said and walked up the stairs.

The man chuckled and followed her to claim something that he thought would he like. "Now that's what I talk about... A decent girl who understands what a man wants..." He followed her to the doorway and saw her enter to a room where no one is at. He went in as well and looked around for her.

She closed the door and locked it behind her. With a smile, she approached the man and rubbed his chest. "Oh... You are so much in trouble..." She sweet talked to the man and licked his neck. She tasted rumm upon his neck and she didn't enjoy it, but she continued on flirting with the man. The man shivered and aahed as he grabbed hold of her.

"Let's do it..." He said and grabbed his pants to unbuckle it.

She stopped him, however. "Me first..." She got out of his grasp and took several steps backwards. She then grabbed onto her bra and slowly slid it off. She approached the man, who happened to walk backwards and fall onto the bed. Lizara smirked and jumped onto the bed and rubbed his chest and licked his face. "You taste so good..." She lowered her mouth over to his neck...

"Heh heh heh... This is so AAAAAGGH!!!" He screamed, but then silence filled the room. Lizara's mouth bit down over his neck and she let go when he felt him stop breathing. She removed her jaw and spat the blood on the ground. "Disgusting animal... He drinks too much..."

[Karita]

Red serpant eyes watched from the ceiling, unblinkingly. They stared at the girl, not because of her being shirtless, but because she had taken what would've been his prize, bounty on the head. His eyes blinked quickly, and he quickly withdrew his daggers with ease from the ceiling.

"You stole my prize.."

He hissed, letting himself be known. The king of serpants watched the woman, wondering what her reaction would be. Would she look around, or only smirk, saying something back to him. Only time would tell, and, for the hidden serpant, he had all the time in the world.

[Zuki Tamaro]

Lizzy quickly turned around and smirked. "An assassain too, I see." Hmm... some fresh meat... She thought and walked over to her shirt and picked it up. She continued talking in her love inducing voice. It seems almost like magic, just because guys fall for the voice and her looks. "Well... If I would of known someone else was after it, I would of watched..." She coiled her tail around her waist and stared at the guy, crossing her arms.

[Karita]

"Ah, a flirting killer. To bad I don't fall for acts like that."

He dropped down, glaring up at her from his crouched position. A large Boa was wrapped around the upper part of his body, glaring at the girl. He studpied Lizara more closely.

"A snake girl, I see. Rarely any kind of those anthro species left. Too bad you ran into the strongest one."

The boa hissed, and seemed to smile at the man, who stroked it's head scales gently.

[Zuki Tamaro]

Lizzy chuckled, which sounded darkly. "Yes, well, I'm typically a flirt. I do that to all men, not to just men I kill... Hmm..." She slowly put her shirt on and rubbed her body. "Well... Don't mistake me from a lizard and a snake... If I was a snake anthro... I would have no legs." She used her tail and wrapped it around the guy's waste. "And I would squeeze my opponents with my slithering body.." She said and slowly slid her tail off his waist and chuckled. "Well, I can tell your not most like other men. I kinda like that..." She said and winked to him.

[Karita]

He stared once more, his eyes as if towering over her. He didn't flinch, nor did his face or eyes show any hint of passion.

"Snake, Lizard, techinally the same thing. Both considered to be in the reptillian family, so technically we are Reptile anthros, not snake or lizard."

For not egtting out much, he knew what he would say. Repiles had always been considered some of the smartest group of creatures alive, and X easily proved that. His mask still hid most of his face, and the chains the boa was wrapped around were red with the fresh secnt of blood.

[Zuki Tamaro]

Lizzy smiled. "Very wise for a tall stranger. Well... I hope we meet again... I promise that I'll have you have a fair share of kills just for you... Me... I'm just in for the money." She winked and turned around, leaving the corpse on the bed. "You can take that body and claim the prize... His stench bothers me." She said and opened the doorway. She then paused for a second, not entirely ready to leave for some reason.

[Karita]

X shook his head, and he watched Lizara stop at the door. Shrugging, he turned to the ebd, picking up the man. Not even bothered by the stench, he opened a window, and pushed the corpse out, smirking as blood splattered on the ground from the impact.

"I have a feeling a few bugs are going to have a grand old time with him."

He smirked, still looking out the window. He raised his hand to his face, completely unaware Lizara was still there. He pulled off the dagger from his left hand, his stronger hand. He had been born differently. Wheather it was writing, throwing, or picking something up, it was always with his left palm. A small serpant ring was on his ring finger, and he made a fist, as if testing to see if his hand still worked.

The only thing that controls my power, and yet it still controls me. If only I could take this off and still be in my human form, maybe then I wouldn't have been an assassin. Whats the use, I'm doomed, anyway..

X thought, putting his hand pack into it's holder on the dagger. He once more stared at the window, waching the horizen.

[Zuki Tamaro]

Lizzy sighed and turned back around. She heard the impact, but didn't realised that he was still there. "Wha? Your still here..." She said and walked over to him. "What's with you, you seemed like I took your next kill." She said, looking at his fist. He placed her hand against the wall and looked at the side of him.

"You wanna talk about it hon?" She asked curiously and tilted her head, now her head resting on her arm. What's up with this guy? He's sure strange alright. She thought of him.

[Karita]

X looked back at Lizara.

"I"m fine."

He muttered, turning back to the horizen.

Life just has to pass me by. Instead of letting me get on, it pushes me back, leaving me into the dust. I have to watch everyone fall in love, marry, children, watch them grow instead of being able to do that on my own. But I know my place, I just wish I didn't have it.

X thought once more. A tiny bit of rage started to build up inside him ,but he'd wait until he was in the forest, when he could destroy everything with ease.

[Zuki Tamaro]

Lizzy sighed. "Whatever you say. If you need me... I'm going to go kill some more then take a break from it all. I need the money."

She walked back torwards the door and opened it. "Life isn't so fun without death..." She said and smiled a bit and let her long tounge come out of her mouth at X, then drawing it back in and walked out the door.

[Karita]

X nodded once more. He withdrew his daggers, and opening the window wide, he stepped onto it, climbing outside to the breezes. He shifted himself, and let himself fall off the windowsill into a flying arrow. Before he hit the ground, he dissapered infront of the people watching him, as if the wind had taken him away.