04-26-2016, 02:31 PM
It's the same old business. Some psycho needs to die because they're a threat to peace. Akame sighed and the heat from her breath flew out visible. Good thing she had remembered her scarf, it was pretty cold out here. Not to mention that might make it tough to fight in this environment.
She walked pasted the many graves that littered the yard and a few memorial tomb like graves before finding her target. Slowly Murasame was released from it's holster. Ballad. He was more dangerous than his name implies, and Akame knew that. She was going to approach this cautiously.
When he spoke out to her, Akame ignored most of the non-sense he dribbled on about. She spoke out to him with the only phrase that would matter right now. "Kyoudekiwa Ballad, Homiru." With that Akame readied herself for the inevitable fight. Raising her katana towards Ballad honorably but also in challenge.
She walked pasted the many graves that littered the yard and a few memorial tomb like graves before finding her target. Slowly Murasame was released from it's holster. Ballad. He was more dangerous than his name implies, and Akame knew that. She was going to approach this cautiously.
When he spoke out to her, Akame ignored most of the non-sense he dribbled on about. She spoke out to him with the only phrase that would matter right now. "Kyoudekiwa Ballad, Homiru." With that Akame readied herself for the inevitable fight. Raising her katana towards Ballad honorably but also in challenge.
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