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Gale stood,shoving the flask into one of his pockets as he grabbed a long knife,clutching it in his hands as he walked out of the tent,eyes darting around. |
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Kayla saw Gale and watched him, curious as to what he was going to do |
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Gale looked around,walking out of the camp into the woods beyond. |
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Kayla followed a few paces behind, staying silent |
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He walked along the path the camp had made,listening for sounds or movement.A branch broke,Gale stopping,head snapping to the side as he waited,grip tightening on the knife.A figure walked out,the two sprinting at eachother,Gale getting tackled as he stabbed the knife into the other persons shoulder.A fist was pulled back,Gale catching it before it could land. "Why can't you die already?" He asks,shoving the fist back as he rolled out from under them,standing and throwing the knife,it landing in the middle of their throat.Gale retreaved the knife,dragging the limp body into the woods,hands red. |
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Kayla watched, alarmed, as he fought. He was truly mesmerizing but also slightly scary when he fought. She followed, still silent and a few paces behind |
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Another walked out,Gale darting towards it and pinning it to the ground by their throat after pressing his knife to their chest.He stabbed the knife into their chest,dragging it down as they straggled until they eventually stilled.Gale stood,chest heaving as he took the knife from them.He nudged them into the woods.Trudging back on along the path.Gale continued walking,hearing nothing but feeling something as somebody lunged at him and tackled him to the ground,managing a hit from the end of their weapon to the side of his head.He grunted,attempting to kick them off but getting whamed back onto the ground by them. -Perfect timing- He thought,going still as they squated down next to him,about to check his pockets when he stabbed their shoulder,them rearing back as he stood,twisting their arm behind their back and put his foot on their back,them crying out before he delivered the final blow,breaking their neck.He stood back,putting his dagger into his pocket as his chest heaved,hands and a little bit of his chest smeared with red. "My god,what am I doing with life?" He uttered,dragging them into the forest before continuing down the path. |
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Kayla kept watching him, following. She heard him speak and thought about revealing herself |
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Gale continued walking,turning into the woods and walking for a while.He eventually came across a group sat around a fire,tents set up aswell. "Should've known i'd find you here." Gale says,annoyance in his voice. "Ah,Gale.Why are you so late?" One of them said,Gale stiffening. "Idiots being idiots.Good news,I have her.Should be back at the camp.Bad news,you still have'nt paid me,i've been waiting and have notified you yet received nothing." Gale snapped,patience ticking. "Yes well,we're short on money.By a lot." Another muttered quickly,fiddling with the weapon in their hands.Gale stepped towards them,a cold look on his face. "I did not almost die numerous times for a waste of time.You have enough money,I know you do." He growled,hand reaching to his dagger. "Money,now people." The first one demanded,all of them scrapping up their money into a bag.Gale snatched it,putting it in his pocket. "Consider your life a miracle." Gale snarled,turning and going back into the woods. |
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Kayla watched him walk into the camp and listened to the talking. When Gale began walking away, she sripinted back toward camp, going as fast as she could and not being as silent as she'd hoped |
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