Tricksterfied
The Shipping Queen
"Sorry about hitting his... girlfriend... no, that's a sister. Silly me."
Lucian stepped over the pair of Katie and Jacob, minding the two to check on the girl that he hit. He crouched down and felt her forehead, which had the inklings of a slight fever. Huh. Worked fast. T'was a shame, this sister of his's eyes were starting to glaze over with the effect of the drug. She would be fine in Grace's hands, with time and a bit of care...
And that's when he say that godforsaken man.
Holding a pistol. And, damn it all, aiming for his Associate's head. To be specific, he was aiming for Grace. Then he would have TWO dead bodies on his hands.
But of course, he used his last dart, so what was the point of acting?
....
He acted anyway. Silent, running across the rooftops and slitting the man's throat. Simple as that, with Jacob's gauntlet still in his right hand.
It wasn't too hard, but in his last act of life the stupid man had grabbed onto his foot and....
yup, Lucian did a bad. He was falling off of the roof, now. And that wouldn't have been so bad, because there was a comfy haybale and-
CRUNCH.
...
Why was everything so dizz...y...
To put a long story short, Lucian had missed the haybale by a smidgen (because he fell backwards, couldn't see a thing) and hit the back of his head on the wood. It collapsed of course, but he was out cold.
With Jacob's gauntlet.
Yay.
Lucian stepped over the pair of Katie and Jacob, minding the two to check on the girl that he hit. He crouched down and felt her forehead, which had the inklings of a slight fever. Huh. Worked fast. T'was a shame, this sister of his's eyes were starting to glaze over with the effect of the drug. She would be fine in Grace's hands, with time and a bit of care...
And that's when he say that godforsaken man.
Holding a pistol. And, damn it all, aiming for his Associate's head. To be specific, he was aiming for Grace. Then he would have TWO dead bodies on his hands.
But of course, he used his last dart, so what was the point of acting?
....
He acted anyway. Silent, running across the rooftops and slitting the man's throat. Simple as that, with Jacob's gauntlet still in his right hand.
It wasn't too hard, but in his last act of life the stupid man had grabbed onto his foot and....
yup, Lucian did a bad. He was falling off of the roof, now. And that wouldn't have been so bad, because there was a comfy haybale and-
CRUNCH.
...
Why was everything so dizz...y...
To put a long story short, Lucian had missed the haybale by a smidgen (because he fell backwards, couldn't see a thing) and hit the back of his head on the wood. It collapsed of course, but he was out cold.
With Jacob's gauntlet.
Yay.