Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150307233515/@comment-5583506-20150308231355

With an unmatched flexibility another shiv suddenly flashed in the assassin's available hand. He grinned widely as he presented it and launched his arm in the direction of Perdix' face.

"Say goodbye!" he laughed.

He didn't get much further however, when all of a sudden a footstool came smashing against the assassin's face, knocking out several of his teeth. Dazed and confused by what was going on, the assassin barely had the time to recover before the footstol crushed every bone in his face, killing the man instantly on the spot. He collapsed like a broken ragdoll to the floor, dropping his shivs.

Valkyrie appeared from behind Perdix holding the bloodied furniture. "Goodbye", she finished and looked at the Imperial. She was covering herself with the sheets with her other arm, while holding the footstool in the other.

"Assassins", she groaned and adjusted her positioning to keep the wounds from opening up again. "I just knew that Armstark would..." She took a deep breath. She still wasn't well. "... would try something like this. I didn't know it was going to be so soon however."

She dropped the footstool to the ground and clutched to her chest as she felt her ribs chaving against her insides. "Bloody hell", she murmured in dampened pain. "Are you alright, by the way?"