Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141119151542/@comment-24685738-20141119224731

(Here... Have a Jane pie!)

Hippolyta stared at the burned corpse of a girl, tied up to the pyre. She chuckled, coldly, before going off to sleep.

Not everything was as it seemed… Even she could sense that…

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Jane slid through the trees, not daring to touch the roots, or the trunks, or the branches…

She had taken a few weapons from the armory, along with a typical Amazon outfit. She had fit into it, and was rather surprised about this. Most of the women were full-figured, and Jane had always considered herself to be… average.

There was something strange about this place, something… confusing.

It made her want to take the braid out of her hair and just rush to the aid of the Amazons, but she resisted the urge.

Now, she was heading towards the center building, to get ready to begin the assassination and make Sebastian-if he was even still alive-proud.

Hippolyta was going to die.

Tonight.

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Hippolyta lay in her room, ’oblivious’ to the plans of Jane De Lis, sleeping.

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Jane began to ascend the steps, heading for the center room. The guards had proved little challenge to her. One blow to the head had knocked the two women out, leaving the door unguarded.

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Hippolyta stirred in her sleep, dreaming of… something strange. She had received strange visions ever since she had uncovered the Seer.

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Jane snuck into the room, seeing a woman laying in a large bed, her back to Jane. She slid over, trying to keep her hands from shaking. As she reached the bed, she raised the knife, ever so slowly, over her head…

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Hippolyta’s eyes snapped open, and she gasped-

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-Just as the dagger came down. Jane continued to stab, over and over, shoving the knife into the woman’s stomach, chest, neck, over and over, until she knew the Amazon was dead.

She took a step back, breathing heavily, as she stared down into the woman’s face.

Jane gasped in surprise. “No!”

It wasn’t Hippolyta.

It was Zira…

Lights outside turned on, and the yelling began. Jane’s eyes widened, as she searched for any means of escape.

Boots were thudding up the stairs, and Jane was beginning to panic. She stared at the weapons she had, and realized how…. How…. Inadequate they were. Horace and Nadira had always picked out the most efficient weapons for her, before…

Before they well…

Left her…

Jane looked at a small wrist-thing, made of metal. It looked sort of like a wrist-bow, but it was… different.

She ran to the window, and pulled the lever to send it flying, and stared as a metal cable shot out. It was attached to a steel bolt, which thudded into the tree.

The women were nearing the door to Hippolyta’s room.

Jane sighed, and lunged out the window, swinging out into the trees…

When she landed, she began to run, trying not to panic, as she headed towards the Reach…

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Hippolyta surveyed the damage done to the room and Zira, chuckling as she saw the bloody wounds and gashes all over the Amazon girl.

She turned, and stared at a young boy, approximately the same age as the Regulator.

“Go after her. Bring her back, dead or alive.”

Hippolyta smirked, cruelly. “I trust that you won’t let me down, Tyre.”

The Bosmer nodded, coldly, and ran to the window, shooting his own metal cable…

However, it seemed as if he was controlling it…