(This RP is between DontBeTrippin and me)
Nara was laying on her side in a cell. Her hands and feet were bound with rope, a gag so she couldn't speak and a blindfold so she couldn't see. Her white shirt and black shorts were torn a little and she wasn't moving, making it seem like she wasn't alive. Her long blue hair was splayed behind her, her back to the door of her cell. The people keeping her captive were keeping a close eye on her, trying to figure out what she was. They had argued if she was some sort of demon or a science experiment. The building above the small dungeon was pretty small, full of guards that kept an eye on the prisoners below.
Nara was laying on her side in a cell. Her hands and feet were bound with rope, a gag so she couldn't speak and a blindfold so she couldn't see. Her white shirt and black shorts were torn a little and she wasn't moving, making it seem like she wasn't alive. Her long blue hair was splayed behind her, her back to the door of her cell. The people keeping her captive were keeping a close eye on her, trying to figure out what she was. They had argued if she was some sort of demon or a science experiment. The building above the small dungeon was pretty small, full of guards that kept an eye on the prisoners below.
Declan was trying to find a way in, he was going to free a man who fought against the military so he could save his family is being held within these walls. Declan scaled the walls of the building sneaking his way around the guards.
"That woman we have downstairs, some say she's a witch, others say she's a demon" one of the guards said to the other in a strong Irish accent
"A witch? A demon? Hmm, I'll check it out later" Declan said to himself before holding his arm out at the direction of the guards. There were two only so it was a cake walk.
A light blue bow appeared, it didn't have a physical form but more like a spiritual one. Pulling back on the string two arrows appeared "by the power of the Quincies, your time on this world is up. May your souls rest in peace" the guards turned and faced him before each of them got a shot to the face. Both of them lay lip and headless "I may have gone a little over board" a smirk playing at his lips.
Entering the building from the roof access of the building Declan surveyed the floors, walkways connected parrel walls on the inside. "Maybe harder than I thought" whispering to himself as he strategised and watched the guards behaviours and how they patrolled it was a small army to say the least.
"That woman we have downstairs, some say she's a witch, others say she's a demon" one of the guards said to the other in a strong Irish accent
"A witch? A demon? Hmm, I'll check it out later" Declan said to himself before holding his arm out at the direction of the guards. There were two only so it was a cake walk.
A light blue bow appeared, it didn't have a physical form but more like a spiritual one. Pulling back on the string two arrows appeared "by the power of the Quincies, your time on this world is up. May your souls rest in peace" the guards turned and faced him before each of them got a shot to the face. Both of them lay lip and headless "I may have gone a little over board" a smirk playing at his lips.
Entering the building from the roof access of the building Declan surveyed the floors, walkways connected parrel walls on the inside. "Maybe harder than I thought" whispering to himself as he strategised and watched the guards behaviours and how they patrolled it was a small army to say the least.
Most were watching the monitors that showed Nara's cell." Is she even alive?" One of the guards asked." She has to be." Another said. Nara was still motionless, it didn't seem like she was breathing.
Drawing his zanpaktou from it's sheath Declan was above the two guards, his zanpaktou was long and wide but the thickness was that of a normal blade
==Sword Dance=
This skill allows Declan's sword to become as light as a feather and faster than a speeding billet and with a single visible slash the guards dropped to pieces "who is this witch everyone keeps talking about?"
==Sword Dance=
This skill allows Declan's sword to become as light as a feather and faster than a speeding billet and with a single visible slash the guards dropped to pieces "who is this witch everyone keeps talking about?"
The scent of blood hit Nara hard but she didn't move. Her hair glowed ever so slightly as her mind started to wake up from days of isolation.
"Miss, are you okay" walking up to the cell with utmost caution, he clung onto his zanpaktou as he approached the cell "are you hurt?"
Nara's hand twitched. Her body started to wake up, allowing her to move ever so slightly. She couldn't speak because of the gag.
Stepping back a few he held his arm out to the door as the bow appeared once more and pulled back on its string causing the arrow to obliterate the lock and even a chunk of the wall. He removed her gag and slowly sat her up "you okay?"
Nara took a few gasping breaths as soon as he removed the gag. She ripped the blindfold and the ropes off. She opened her eyes which were dark blue. Her mind was alert which made her head hurt badly.
Backing away a few steps once more out of caution he pulled back the string on his spiritual bow at her "better yet what are you?" His face held no emotion and neither did his voice.
"That you do not need to know." Her voice was rough as she stood up. Her hair was so long it dragged on the ground.
"Whatever, I'm not here for you anyway" as Declan turned to leave some guards blocked his way
"Halt intruder!"
"Halt intruder!"
Nara vanished from the cell only to reappear behind the guards. She snapped two guard's necks and ripped the other's heart out. She tossed the heart away, no emotion in her eyes." Then I suggest you finish your job." She said to Declan.
Declan felt a little irritated "you couldn't have done that before!?" Nudging past her vaulted over the side walks to land 3 stories down on the floor of the man, hitting the switch to release all of the prisoners not caring if any of them belonged here.
Nara went the guards' room. She grabbed her dagger and sword, strapping them on. She grabbed a grey cloak that they had caught her in and put it on. The hood covered her eyes but allowed her to see. She opened the door to leave when she stopped. She didn't know why until she remembered the one who had got her out of her prison. She let out an irritated breath before vanishing from where she was standing to being near him. He unsheathed her dagger and threw it, making it hit a guard that was about to attack Declan in the throat. She yanked her hand back, causing the knife to fly back to her, which she caught easily.
Declan froze as he saw the dagger and let out a sigh of relief as he saw the guard dead "let's just call it even!?" He made his way to the doors and followed the last prisoner out, the fresh air was beautiful.
"I have a rule. I have to repay anyone who helps me out." She followed him, sheathing her dagger. She felt pain shoot through her lungs as she took a breath out the fresh air but she ignored it.
Declan didn't know what to make of her being around him "so why were you locked up in there? I mean if you're a witch then I hope you're the good kind"
"I don't know what I am." Nara looked at the sky." If I ever knew when I was younger, the knowledge of my race is gone, wiped from my mind."
"Well, where are you going to go from here? The world will chew you up and spit you out" stepping on to Riot his horse
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