Unitia - RP

[Grandy]

 Florianopolis, Brazil, the sun was shinning, the shops were open, and a small group of guards using AKs was make noise enough to wake up the dead.
 "He's up there!"
 "Shoot him!"
 It was only routine.
 "Where is he?!"
 They yelled as loud as possible, stupidy. Its like waving a flag and saying "I'm over here, and I'm coming, hide from me!"
 "He cant be far!"
 The voices got weaker and more distant, and lastly they were gone. A man leaved the shadows. His purple hais waving with the wind.
 Only routine, indeed.
 "Everything is clear." from inside a house nearby, came two women and a man, one of the women carried a baby. All looked really weak, and they seemed as if they didn't eat for a long time, scars could be seen all around the man's back. He steped foward.
 "So... so where do we go, now?"
 The purple-hired man pointed to a house nearby.
 "Theres a passageway under a bed, in that house. A man will ask you, just say Atikkus send you there."
 The skinny man looked to the womans and to the baby, and then back to Atikkus.
 "How... can I thank you?"
 Atikkus looked to the baby.
 "You see the baby?"
 "Ah... yes?"
 "He can eat as many candies as he wants, understood?"
 The skinny man looked confused.
 "Go, before they come back."
 "Yes, right." The man and the women walked to the house, shortly after that they were inside the passageway.
 Atikkus saw they enter the house, then walked down the street.
 "Another job well done."
 He looked around. The voices screaming were getting back.
 "I better get the hell outta here." He looked around, no one was close. Atikkus opened his hand and pointed his arm to the ground, a hole appeared in it, he jumped in, the hole dissapeared above his head, shortly after, he was making his way throught the sewers.

[Dragonium]

It is growing dark in Cologne.

In the shadow of a gothic cathedral, a small house is in total darkness. A man opens the door, peering out cautiously. His hair is almost the same colour as the increasingly black sky, and a brown leather coat is slashed in many places.

A guard runs towards the house, and the man shuts the door again. "Damn", he mutters, "Gonna try and flush me out again, are we?". His voice is cold and slightly Germanic, but he speaks fluent English. The guard bangs on the door, yelling insults in German. The curtains are drawn, and smoke starts coming out of the house's chimney.

A few more guards join in, and make short work of the door. The man sits behind a wooden desk, scratched and worn. There are many cases of knives on the walls.

"Been working again, Gath?", asks a guard with a snide German accent. "I see you have a nice fire going. Just scrap, is it?".

The man nods and smirks.

"It's a shame, Gath, that you still try to trick us. You are not immune. There is no place in this city for a cold-blooded mercenary like you. Worthless, pathet --".

The guard is cut off as the man rises suddenly and slams him against the wall. The two others try to pull him off, but they are swiftly overpowered and sent tumbling back onto the floor. The man walks around the room, grabbing a select few favourite blades and attaching them to a thick leather belt. He strides out of the door as the guards scrabble around, yelling more insults.

A few minutes run away from Cologne, the man stops and looks at a map crumpled in his pocket. "A few days west of here... Hmm. Perhaps, if I head for South America... Yes, the Zenys there have lots of money... They shouldn't be too difficult to convince I'm worth hiring". He puts the map away and climbs into a tree hurriedly as a horse of guards with spears run by, looking around for him.

"No way I'll get to a port tonight", he whispers. "Better be on guard".

[Grandy]

 Atikkus was in a bad mood. He was humid, he got flu, and in top of all he was smelly. But he was in home.
 The Inferi base, located in the sewers. Right below the police departament (it was at the same time shocking and smart to put an Inferi center under the police department, since all they needed to do in case of rescuing someone was to use a stair that lead to a opening in the P.D.'s bathroom) It was the biggest Inferi base in town, what meant it was about 10X10 meters long.
 Atikkus thought it was strange Zenys never even think about looking in the sewers, but he realised they did, just no one wanted to go down there.
 "I understand...." he though, looking to his own robe, humid enough to go fishing in it.
 For now, the base was deserted. Everyone must be out there doing their jobs.
 Atikkus walked to his bed. It had been a long day.

[Kinslayer]

At the Argentinian province of Misiones, a young man wearing a long black coat, which combines perfectly with his dark eyes and hair, is staring at the horizon. "No one in my country has the guts to follow my dream... No one understands that the opression cannot keep advancing. I will have to start to travel then, to seek people with my same thoughts, to take out the evil power of greed..." he whispers with his quiet voice, while closing his eyes filled of sadness. This young man is Dalfas Dargalot, and he is being pursued for killing a couple of Zeny guards that tried to throw him in the jail for using a weapon (his sword). Dalfas, although he hates the Zenys, seems to not enjoy his action, but he thinks that "I cannot stop now! I have to fulfill my dreams of equality!!!". After a short prayer, Dalfas starts to walk North, silently.

[Drace]

"They should be here somewhere!", "Find them!", "Go!". Only a few of shouts on the street made by the three guards. "Fools! The whole world can hear you coming!" says a figure with a large black cape. He walks up to the 3 guards. Showing their respect, they immidiantly salute him. He looks one, the captain, straight in the eyes.
"If I hear ONE more shout out off any of you, I'll personally cut off your balls with the rustiest knife I can find!"
The captain gulps, knowing that he means it. "S-s-s-sir, yes, s-s-s-sir."
"Now go find those them!" The three guards run off.
Another man with a black cape comes walking toward him while clapping his hands. "Bravo, bravo. You allways make them fear you, Jason."
"Only doing my job, Freddy. So, any news from the front?"
"We got Brussel, Antwerpen, Luik, Amsterdam, Hamburg, Frankfurt, Berlin and Copenhagen. The poor fools didn't put much of a fight."
"You can't expect them too. We got the best of the best."
"Still, would be nice if they put a little bit of a "real" resistance. Ah well. Anyway, the General has sent me to get you. He wants to discuss some... 'important' business with us and the others."
"I wonder what it is."
"Don't ask me, he told me nothing. I'll radio a Jetlo to pick us up."
"Ok, I'll make one more patrol through these streets then.

[Grandy]

 It was a circular room, with 4 colums, and everything was dark. There's fog, as well. Looking to the walls of this room, you notice there are no walls, but only darkness. And past the non-existent walls, there's nothing as well. Nothing, not a single house, no sky, no earth, no people.

 Well, there was one person.

 Atikkus was in the middle of this room, looking as if he had just fainted.
 Someone else, coming through one of the walls that aren't (and probaly never were) there, walked to Atikkus. Whatever this someone was, it surely wasn't human. Human usually have skin, bones and flesh. This man hadn't anything of that. But it was visible. In a strange way, you knew it was there, and you could see it.
 Whatever it was, it walked to Atikkus, and whipered in his ear two words. "I'm coming."

 "..h.....ey......wak.......p!..eY! HEY! ATIKKUS! WAKE UP!"
 "Ahn?!"
 It was the sewers, again. The Inferi base, Atikkus knew that because of the smell. There was someone poking him in the ear, he turned around and found out a woman, Gillains.
 "Whatizit?"
 "You looked like having a nightmare." She looked worried. "Neoth said to wake you up, he's making some tea."
 Both remain without talking for a while. Gillains spoke first:
 "That one again?"
 "Yeah..." The same nightmare. Well, not really a nightmare. Atikkus never felt unconfortable or scared in that dream, but everyone sais he keeps shaking and mumbling as if he was having a heart attack or something. He sat in his bed, feeling his heart. It was accelerated, he could feel that, but he couldn't see a reason to that to happen. Something crossed his mind.
 "What time is it?"
 Gillains noded.
 "Tomorrow"
 Atikkus sighted. He had been sleeping for a whole day. Again.
 "You could think I'm not doing much for the rebels..."
 Gillains nodded again.
 "Yeah, I could."

[Kinslayer]

Silently, Dalfas reaches the border, where some Zeny guards are standing. With great speed, he manages to through the border, and throws himself into the Uruguay river. Using a fallen tree as a boat, he reaches the Brazil border after some days. Tired and hungry, Dalfas smiles... The first step of his plan was succesful: Reaching Brazil, where the Zeny guards had a hard time against the Inferi. There, he would try to get a few allies for his plan...

[Dragonium]

Gath walks quietly through a small hamlet on the bank of a river. A few locals (Suspiciously carrying pitchforks and torches) patrol a central courtyard. Hiding in an overhanging porch until a large rowdy-looking man passes, Gath rechecks his map. "I should be further East of here", he whispers to himself.

Without warning, he steps into the light and wanders into the middle of the courtyard, looking for a sign of the village's name. A door swings open and a stranger rushes out with a razor-sharp axe. Gath sidesteps him and brings him down onto his face. The man picks himself up and sheepishly dusts himself down.

"Sorry 'bout that", he says in a rugged Germanic voice, "We can not be too careful any more. I thought you were someone else. Wie heisst du?"

"Gath", replies the mercenary, slightly winded by the rush from this portly gentleman. "Ich bin ein Soldner von Stuttgart", he mutters, before clearing his throat when he is sure the man speaks at least some English. "I'm looking for a bed for the night, if you have one. I have no money, but if there are any jobs you would like me to do, I would be more than ha" --

The man cuts him off by putting a finger to his lips and gesturing for Gath to come inside.

"I have an offer for you", says the man, sitting down on a seat by a log fire. "There is a little something. A strange man has been coming to our village late at night. He comes from Frankfurt, to the North. He kills many of our people, but he is too strong to stop. If you could get rid of him for me, you can have the room, and I'll cook you breakfast and give you a ride up to Frankfurt in the morning. But be... Discreet".

Gath turns around and looks out of the doorway. "I need to take a ship from Hamburg", he calls. "Throw in a little spending money and you have a deal". The man rises and throws a bag of gold coins to Gath's feet. "Deal", he says quickly, "Please, you must do this for us!".

"Sit down, old man", says Gath confidently, taking a long, sharp blade and twirling it around playfully, "I know what I'm doing". He strides out of the doorway and waits for the masked man to appear.

[Drace]

Jason walks to the streets when a very loud rumble goes through it. "That must be our Jetlo." He smiles. "Ah well, I'll get some later." A giant flying "jet" comes above Jason. The engines turn around and make it come to a stop following by pointing down. The jetlo slowly goes down and the door opens. "Come on in!" Freddy shouts. Jason jumps on a stairlike part of the Jetlo and enters it. The door closes and the Jetlo flies off towards the mountains.

[Dragonium]

Gath sits alone in the middle of the courtyard, as a chill wind blows through it. The town hall clock shows that it is about half an hour to midnight. The door opens slowly and the man walks out, clutching a steaming bowl of soup and a bread roll, probably the most delicious food he has in his entire house.

He sets it down next to the mercenary, nods and whispers something. Gath nods. He waits until the man is out of sight, then dips the roll in the soup and takes a bite. He recoils and shudders as the soup makes him heave - a disgustingly bitter taste, neither meat nor vegetable. He finishes the bread, tips the soup into the river, feeling slightly guilty at wasting good (Maybe) food.

He sits back down and looks out into the night sky. He notices a rumbling sound, and a distant light in the sky, but thinks nothing of it. The air gets chilly, and he stands up and looks across the horizon.

"Something funny is happening tonight", he whispers.

[Kinslayer]

Dalfas keeps walking, hiding in the shadows when he could.
The resemblance of his father's and mother's screams always kept waking him up at night. They had died, sick and poor, as most of the Inferi. "When my dream is fulfilled, this injustice will stop..." He kept travelling towards Florianópolis.
His hands could still feel the screams of the Zeni guards he had killed. "But I cannot stop... They are guilty, because of them, everything is wrong, society is unfair... My vision is more important". The thought of his "vision", his "dream" was the only thing that kept him on his feet. Wearing a large black hood to cover his now wanted face, he started to seek allies, in his path towards Florianópolis. Luck wasn't with him, but Dalfas did not seem troubled, or worried. In fact, he was confident. "It doesn't matter, with only two or three allies, I'll do good...". After this thought, he smiled...

[Grandy]

Florianopolis, Brazil, the sun was shinning, the shops were open, but something was wrong.
And the thing was: Unlike the normal dais, today, the voces of Eduardo, Rodrigo and Alexandre*, the three local guards, couldn't be heard. And the reason of this was: There weren't inferis to chase.
 And, if you're asking yourself why there weren't any inferis to chase, it because today was the great Guild Meeting. All the 5 guilds of inferis reunited in the big house, rightly across the major's house (the inferi only made the meeting under the major's house for laughing at him, after all, he couldn't find Inferi even if they're right below his nose. literally.)
 One by one, all the guilds started to appear:
 The Central Brotherhood, the Dumont Guild, the Albatroz Guild, the Ercilio Luz Bridge Community and lastly the Zeny-Should-All-Go-To-Hell Great Guild.
 They had a meeting each month, but they aways choose a random day, so the Zenys never could get suspicious.
 Not much could be said for each guild. Only that the Central Brotherhood was the only one with a non-undergound base (it was a house smartly covered as an hospital, that looked so poor no Zeny would ever dare to enter). The Dumont was the only guild with a Zeny on it (who didn't appeared in the meeting, smartly, since the Zeny-Should-All-Go-To-Hell guild was there). And the Zeny-Should-All-Go-To-Hell Great Guild was know to be de most radical and for winning the best name contest.
 Atikkus, already feeling better, was with the Albatroz Guild**, Okneoth, the captain, was talking to the Ercilio Luz's captain, Gillains wasn't visible and the rest of the Albatrozes weren't nearby.
 The meeting started, the captain of the Central Brotherhood started to talk, according to him, since South America was one of the places with less Zeny per person around the world (of each 10 person, 7 were Zeny) a lot of inferi was migrating to here. This was at the same time good and bad, he said, since, if the Zeny find out that, they'll send more troops, and the Pacifiers will be alert.
 "Basically" Atikkus though "He means 'we need to be careful'. Everyone sais that, but I think we are preatty safe, here. No Zeny would even think of-"
 "GRENADE"
 The explosion hit Atikkus, it throwed him against a wall, where he hit hard his head***, he felt dizzy, and finnaly colapsed. The last thing he saw was some white and blue dressed soldiers appearing from the entrances, in their chest was written "Pacifiers".

 *My cousins =P
 **My Neighbourgood. (or houever you spell it)
 *** just... how many 'h'

[Kinslayer]

A big explosion surprised Dalfas, as he was walking. "They are ineficient, though they have better weapons..." He thought, as he drew his sword. Rushing, Dalfas saw a soldier dressed in blue and white... "The Pacifiers eh?!" Dalfas said "You are nothing but an arrogant fool... Come at me!"
The Pacifier laughed and drew a handgun, but the last thing he saw was Dalfas running towards him. After killing the guard, Dalfas walked inside the building were he had heard the explosion. Dalfas saw a boy who had collapsed, and two Pacifiers with him. Dashing towards them, Dalfas killed the Pacifiers smoothly, and took the boy outside. He saw the boy's ID, which was in his pocket... "Atikkus, huh?" He put the boy on the floor, and waited him to wake up...

[Grandy]

 Little by little, the world was appearing again. Atikkus felt the smell himself got while in the sewers, and then felt the smell of smoke.
 Smoke....
 Smoke?...
 SMOKE?!
 "Ack!" The smell of smoke made his brain work again, he woke up and sat down. The explosion, the fire, the Pacifiers, the Guilds..... the Guilds? He looked around. He saw a mna nearby, and assumed that, if he wasn't from one Guild, he was probaly of the Pacifiers, either way, he should know something.
 "Where are the others?"
 

[Kinslayer]

Dalfas watched the boy to his eyes. He stood up and watched over Atikkus' shoulder. "No one's coming, man" he said "You asked about the 'others'? There were other apart of you?" Atikkus said 'yes', Dalfas sat down quietly and talked slowly, in a whisper: "I only saw you inside there... This has to have been something big for having the Zenis send the Pacifiers, I dispatched a few before finding you... What were you doing?
Don't try to lie, I know when someone's lying to me..."
Dalfas somehow kew that Atkkus had plans against the Zeni, but he wanted Atikkus to tell him...
"He is perfect for my plains" thought Dalfas, and gently smiled.