Post by Master of Shadows on Apr 22, 2013 18:42:21 GMT -5
The agent of shadow had an order, he was to follow it to the letter. Not a veteran but certainly experienced shadow ninja, highly trusted in the order had been sent to Bildgewater with a mission. He had hid on one of the merchant ships, surprised at how easy it was to remain undiscovered on the vessel. He wore tight fitting midnight black clothing, a good, mask and scarf of similar color. The dark scarf waved down behind him and reached his lower back.
He crawled off the boat, using his climbing claws he dug into the side of it and raced to the bottom like a spider, getting into the water with almost no sound. His scarf was wrapped around his arm now, and he swam until he found another area to climb up. Despite the bustling docks of Bildgewater he moved unseen until he reached the buildings, sliding through crowds with his dark clothing. Despite his difference to the norm he moved too quickly for anyone to give him a second thought. Using his claws again he stabbed into stone and wood, insectile as he scuttled up yet another wall.
He stood near a chimney, overlooking the docks, peering around for his target. A large hat and bouncing red locks caught his eye in an instant, he had found her. He crouched down to avoid drawing attention and waited for her next move. The other ninjas had not lied, she was quiet the sight to behold even at such a distance...
Shadow people follow him everywhere he goes. Looking over his shoulder, the paranoia flows.
Underneath the docks, a Marai maiden peeks her head out of the water. "Where am I?" She thought to herself, confused about her current location. "The map said I should be at Piltover, but I think I must have misread it somewhere." She searched in a little travel bag for her map, which after a little digging she found. The map was ruined by the water from the emerald-colored sea, to the point of not being readable. "Oh great I forgot to ask if the map was water-proof, now how am I going to get to Piltover?"
Post by misssfotune on Apr 27, 2013 23:49:36 GMT -5
Missfortune walked down the conglomerated and active streets of Bilgewater markets where full of products from all of valoran and merchants where announcing their offers. More often than not men would get out of their way to take a good look at her and even the occasional lady not that it bothered her. She got to the town’s sheriff’s office rundown place that reflected the current condition of Bilgewater as a place polluted by pirate scum, conmen and other trash. “2000 Valorans for black cat turner live or death right? Here is his flag with his jolly roger his ship sank in the sea along every single scum on it.” “Sara you know I need a little more of prove than your word on it and an easily forgeable flag to give that much…” “C’mon big boy you know that once I said I killed someone that person is death you don’t need any other prove that my word.” She leaned forward and crossed her arms beneath her bust making sure to pronounce her cleavage. “If you doubt my word I will get mad with you and never take your offer for dinner you know?” After a while she got out of the office 2000 Valorans richer and decided to go hit a bar it had been a while since she had drink to her hearts content.
Post by The Tidal Trickster on Apr 30, 2013 2:22:13 GMT -5
In the waters near the docks, a familiar fin was cutting through the surface of the water. Those who had been in Bilgewater for a while knew the figure as Chomper, the shark of the famous pain-in-the-ass Trickster and Champion, Fizz. Which usually meant that the Trickster wasn't far away either.
And this time was not an exception either. On the other side of the bay, near Nami's location, Fizz was sitting in the water, looking around. He was feeling a bit hungry today, and the dock was a good place to find fish now and then. Pirates were a rowdy bunch, not too big on keeping things clean, so food and drink often poured into the waters and the wildlife used it as a fresh source of food.
He spears a pair of passing fish and swallows them whole before turning to look towards Chomper, creating a sound close to a whistle that cuts through the water's bay, which causes Chomper to turn and swim to him.
"Hey, Chomper. Anythin' interesting on the horizon?"
The shark lets out a low growl that apparently informs Fizz of everybody present.
"Hah, Fortune hitting a bar? That's nothin' new. anything else buddy? Huh. What's Nami doin' here? Oh well, if she comes around, we'll see I guess.
Now.... any fishermen that seem half-asleep? Wanna give 'em a wake up call? Good."
Fizz laughs as Chomper starts swimming towards a certain fisherman that seemed to not be paying attention to the water as much as he was to his flask. The shark suddenly yanks hard on the line of his fishing pole, pulling the surprised sailor in to the water with a loud yell coming from the man.
Luckily, the sailor wasn't drunk enough to be unable to swim and makes his way back to the pier, though seems quite angry.
Post by Master of Shadows on May 4, 2013 10:56:08 GMT -5
The ninja darted from rooftop to rooftop, light as a feather. He made no sound, nothing moved, it was as if he were a ghost. He watched Miss Fortune enter the bar and a thought came to his mind. He did not like the grungy clothing of Bildgewater but he needed to blend in. Clawing his way into an alley he ambushed a man his size. The man had no chance, being knocked unconscious within the first blow. The ninja donned his tattered clothing and walked to the front of the bar. Hopefully his blatantly Ionian face wouldn't stir up any trouble.
He marched into the bar and made his way to a table in a corner of the room. It had a clear view of the rest of the bar and was out of the way, perfect. He dug around in the man's pockets and found a tattered map which he then pretended to study, glancing over it every once in awhile. Something told him this was going to be a long day.
Shadow people follow him everywhere he goes. Looking over his shoulder, the paranoia flows.
Post by misssfotune on May 14, 2013 20:50:32 GMT -5
Inside of the tavern was as noisy and full as the hell itself with sea men laughing and partying for they were in land once more and enjoying their salaries. Finding someone on the inside of the tavern would prove difficult even for a professional. Sara was sitting on a table surrounded by some guys and girls probably persons she knew from a long time she keep talking informing herself about all the happenings on Bilgewater as when she had been absent like Wukong visiting the place and…Gangplank shipping to Demacia…weird but not the weirdest.
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