Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20170729033202/@comment-30379057-20171016205820

Darian groaned under the rubble. "G-guys...?" he faintly called out. "I-I can't move. Ya there?"

Amber was reluctant to leave, especially since Darian was trapped under the stone and wood, but she knew what had to be done. She had faith in her new allies, and she was sure Darian would get out one way or another. She slowly turned to catch up to Hoshi. "...You said Shade vanished into the forest?" she glanced upward. "How much luck did you two have against him?"

Specter had a slight respect for his new opponent, and as such, he decided to show his true face. He had wild brown hair, green eyes, a scar running down his left cheek and had dark, tanned skin. Sideburns that almost met in the chin were apparent, and a slight widow's peak by his forehead. Remarkably, he looked much like Darian, but older and slightly different. "I'm not sure about you..." he finally spoke. "...but unlike other assassins, I don't believe in striking from behind. And I show my face just out of courtesy just before I kill them. You're not on my contract, so I would normally offer you a chance to surrender and move on, but you saw my face. Plus you're another assassin, and I don't allow competition." He unlocked his gauntlet again. "...I'm known for ending each contract in a single hit. It's my signature." he pulled his arm back. "I hope you understand."