New Beginnings

[John]

...Who knows what's going down here? tune in to find out i suppose...

[arrucard]

Roy walked through the streets of Bravil holding what looked like a piece of paper to most people.
but in truth it was not a piece of paper it was the only thing that fueled him to do anything.

Several peasants from the sides closed in behind him curious to see what kept the new comers eyes glued to a piece of paper.

Roy was dressed in a dark red shirt wich covered his arms entirley and black and gold gloves and dark heavy brown boots,his pants the same as his gloves.

as he trotted along he kept a firm hand on his money making his gun lance clank loudly against it.

[arrucard]

Roy noticed the two that were behind him and quickened his pace from a walk to almost a jog.

Roy did not want to fight but if it came to it he would show no mercy.

Roy tried to lose his foloers by snaking left and right between the streets. even going through the crowds did not help.

Roy turned right into an alley only to be met by a dead end.

He wirled around quickly to try and leave, but was blocked by his "Hunters"

One of the men smiled, half of his top and bottom teeth were missing

[arrucard]

Roy thaought he saw mold and his face twisted in disgust.

The man was some what tall and very thin. His bone almost apeared to be his skin.
His skin didnt prevent the apearence of a ghost because it was bleached white.

The other man was shorter and was more heavy set. The fat around his face made his beady eyes bulge. His skin was much darker than the man next him or Roy's.

"Well Hello." The Taller man folded his hands. "Welcome to Bravil...." The mans voice was very snake like even his toungue acted like a snakes popping in out periodiotcly.

Roy Didnt respond.

The Shorter of the two steped closer towards Roy he gave a smile showing no teeth.
The taller one withdrew a small knife from his side and started to walk towards Roy who was being backed into the end of the Alley.

"Give us your money...And no one will get hurt."

But Roy didnt respond he kpt a firm hand on the bag and his other reached slowly to the Handle of the Gun lance.

"Not Talkin eh?" Said the shorter one. "We can fix that!" the taller man with the dagger leaped into the air at Roy.

But Roys reach was just a faint. He instantly pulled from his back the Folded gun lance as it slung forward it cocked into place making its charging handle go backwards and reset to its position once more. The Gunlance held a steal Bayonet at the end of it foloed by a large steel cylindrical chamber that was beneath it had six other chambers for shells.

Roy pressed the but of the Gunlance to his shoulder as the man landed ontop of the bayoney he shook violently at the steel blade piercing through him the entire way.
Roy gave the same grin that the man gave him before this time he had his teeth.

Roy pulled his gunlances Trigger it sounded with a large bang and watched the shorter scream in terror as his comrad flew to the ground with half his head.

Roy pointed the Gunlance at the shorter and instantly he ran away.

Roy smiled and returned his gun lance to his back and started to walk past the dead man.
He reached into his bag and withdrew a large Gold coin and tossed it onto the mans chest.
Funeral expenses.

He walked out of the Alley the Shorter man was collapsed on the ground shaking

Roy gave a silent laugh and walked by a small child who had no arm. He looked at Roy with sadness in his eyes. Roy felt sympathy for the boy and disconected a small pouch from his waist and gave it to the boy. The boy looked inside it and it was filled with hundreds of gold coins. The boy tried to give it back but roy pressed it firmly into his hands. He smiled and patted the boy on the head ad continued walking through Bravil

[John]

John sat on a balcony in bravil, smoking his pipe and looking down upon all the poor wretches inhabiting this tiny, dirty, little city. "Whats this that greets my ears?" John mused to himself "sounds like quite a ruckus indeed." John extinguished his pipe, and returned into his pack, and departed the balcony in search of the source of all the noise.

[arrucard]

Roy walked past the crowd of screaming people as the looked in terror upon roys new kill

[John]

As John wandered the town he noticed a small crowd seemed to be paying an awful lot of attention to one man wandering through Bravil. John hurried up to catch up to him and...wait, what on earth was that peculiar weapon he had? now john was really curious

[arrucard]

Roy became a bit angry with the crowd around him and started to run away from the crowd

[John]

"What, now hes running?" John thought angrily as he increased speed to catch the man. John passed the crowd, which now wandered idly behind the man making no real attempt to catch him.

[arrucard]

Roy felt the presence of a some oone following in pursuit and he ran faster and dove into an alley hopiong the man would not find him.

[John]

John grimaced, and attempted to accelerate even further. Now John was by no means an unfit man, but his large height and thick frame did not lend themselves to a lot of running, especially high speed pursuit.

[arrucard]

Roy drew a small bomb fro his bag if the man found him he would throw it and a ball of blinding liht would apear stunning it so he could escape

[John]

John saw the man drop a peculiar device, which almost immediately filled his eyes with blinding light. John clenched his eyes shut and ran on. He was no longer curious as to who the man was, he had to know...

[arrucard]

Roy became angered the mans continued pursuit and ran towards him

[John]

John opened his eyes for the first time since the flash had gone off. "My my, this is very different indeed" he thought to himself "why's he running at me now? this is peculiar."