Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141122173629/@comment-25038310-20141126141008

Jackson tried to evade, which worked, but it still sliced his leg. The poison(s) got into his skin, but it had no effect - he was a vampire after all, and he was immune to diseases and poisons - how else would he walk around through his own poisonous fumes.

''Poisoning a vampire.. how dense of her. It might have had some effect if I only had healing powers and wasn't a vampire.''

Jackson was about to shoot Ada while she was still flying, until his hand in which he held his gun fell down on the ground.

Sander had stolen the sword during the battle, and was now wielding it, grinning at Jackson. He seemed fine, implying that he merely faked his worsened condition.

His hand, if it was a normal blade, would have simply regenerated in a matter of seconds - but the black, daedric rapier Sander was wielding left a small black fire on the spot of his hand, slowly burning away the remnants of his flesh.

Jackson stumbled back, screaming from the pain and extinguishing the fires. How?!

Sander grinned. "Missed me? "

Jackson stood there, bewildered, holding the remnants of his hand - he held a hand on his belt, to see if the sword was actually stolen - it had dissapeared. "How did y - .. ?? "

"Back in our last struggle, you simply shot me, sheathing this sword. When you drew your guns against Ada, I knew you wouldn't just put those away again and kill me from a distance. You instead shot me, and while  I was running I  fell down, right next to your body - your simple unknowingness and arrogance were your downfall - instead of checking if I had truly died you simply ignored me and moved on to Ada."

Jackson was shocked. "But when did you -.. "

"I stole the blade while I was falling down right next to you - a mid air steal, I'd say. I always had slippery fingers, and apart from just an assassin and a spy - I'm a thief, after all."

Jackson simply backed out, still dumbfounded. Without saying a word, he retreated back to the mines and where the emperor was - he truly seemed to fear his own weapon.

Sander didn't do any effort to tail him, while the poisonous fumes were slowly dissolving in to the air. He looked at Ada for a moment, and then back at the place where he last saw Louis and Sophia.

"I got the sword.. and my magicka's still full. " He said, pulling his bandana in front of his mouth.