Thread: The War Begins

Vayne watched as men in his pub threw punches at one another. He was content and a little frustrated. He wanted something more than his life as a nothing pub owner. He stood there thinking of the times of his past, there terrible memories came flooding back to him and Vayne drew a shrap breath and stood straight. The flashbacks of her little hands, her small voice, and her glistening eyes was to much for him to bear. He turned and punched the closes person next to him and turned away as the man he hit fell to the ground. He felt anger in himself, the rage began to grow, his nationality was coming out within him. He felt his fist beginning to tremble, until he could no longer hold it in he yelled out and jerked around….. then there she was walking in.

She looking so much like Lilya but it was not her. He looked at her light gray eyes. Something in him told him she was interesting and he could not stop looking at her, even when she stood looking at him. Finally he realized he was staring and he averted his eyes. She sat down and Vayne caught another glimpse of her while he yell at everyone to calm down. When they did Vayne watched the woman, he definitely knew she was interesting and she would give him the adventure he waited for, for a very long time. All he had to do was wait… for now.

Aiora sat in a corner in the bar trying to keep to self, wearing a hat to cover her ears as to not draw attention, she watches what is going on around her, "why are some humans such pigs sometimes" she sighed and wondered as she looked around

Meka let out a cough and dropped her cup. Some fool hit her in the back. She jumped up and looked around she glanced at Vayne. She knew he wanted somethig from her so she nodded to him when he caught her eye. Then with quick pace she walked outside hoping he would follow.

Caliska watched as Meka walked out of the pub. She raised her eyebrow and began to walk toward her suddenly she stopped as Meka caught sight of her. “Don’t run this time Meka. Face me like the fighter Master taught you to be.” Caliska hissed. Her long hair swayed in the wind. She purple eyes glowing with hatred. “Because of you I am what I am. And you shall pay for that!” Caliska rushed at Meka with great speed and stealth. She black armor shinning in the sunlight. “Argh!!” Caliska drew her long sword and aimed at Meka.

Vayne walked outside to see someone running at Meka. He went to reach for her and he yelled out. He grabbed her and pulled her back inside. He rushed her to the back of the pub. Holding onto Meka's hand he looked back at her. She looked so much like her, but he knew it was not her. He put her in a hidden doorway and told her to wait there. "I'll come back for you later." He then turned and walked back to where they came from. As he walked out he seen someone out of the corner of his eyes. He glacned at her quickly and then went on about his business.

For moments at a time Vayne would daze off and think about what happened outside the pub. What would a soldier of Calamar's want with her? She looks like nothing more than a woman. He thought to himself. He waited until the main drunks left the pub. "Hey Melis, watch the counter. I have to check on something." Vayne said to a older woman working. She nodded and Vayne walked back to where Meka was. He opened the hidden door and Meka was gone. He quickly looked around, but she was nowhere in sight. He rushed back to the front. With a soldier after her she won't survive long. He looked at the older woman. "Melis, I'm going to visit some family. I'll be back sometime, until then the pub is yours." Vayne walked out before Melis could say anything.

Vayne walked into the forest looking for clues that Meka might have left coming this way. He found nothing. Maybe she's smarter than I thought. Vayne smiled to himself as he thought about the different things that could happen between now and when he finally found Meka. This was what he was waiting for. Just maybe he could taste battle again and the feeling of silver and rubies in his hand and blood on his sword.

kyo sits outside the pub laying on a treebranch he sighs and sees two people outside the pub "well i wonder whats going on here" he looks at them and smiles he lays his hand on his sword and closes his eyes remembering times from his past he opens them and jumps out of the tree and walks up to the people.

Meka walked out of the pub. She looked up at the one walking toward her, she noticed him holding a sword. Great... this is all I need. Meka crossed her arms and sighed. "What do you want? If you're looking for a fight.... I'm too tired to offer you that"