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Dimitre, Cyrodil, 12 Years Ago

"Hey! I heard there was a fight in the west wing of the achademy! We should go check it out! Hey Dimitre, you comming!?" Akudo shouted, clentching his fist.

"Yes! Let's get moving before it's over!" Dimitre replied, clentching his fist as well.

Dimitre, Akudo, Kamyama and Takenuchi rushed to the west wing to see who the fight was between, and when they got there they found out that the room was full of Dark Brotherhood members. Dimitres' nose cringed at the smell, their stench seaped through the hall like a plauge.

There he also bore witness to a Dark Brotherhood send a poisoned dagger into his good friend, Sanjis', kneck with incredable speed. Soon after, Dimitre, Akudo, Kamyama and Takenuchi were joined by almost all of the first years had piled into the room. The Dark Brotherhood noticed it, and took off out of the windows, leaving Sanji lifeless on the floor with the dagger still in his neck.

"Let's kick their asses!" Takenuchi demanded, slamming his fist into the desk next to him. All the others, including Dimitre didn't particulary find that a bad idea.

"Okay! We all know where the entrance to their hide-out is! Everybody meet there at exactly 10:00pm! Understood?" Dimitre shouted, pulling out a smoke from his shirt pocket.

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"Damnit! It's 10:30! Where the hell are they?" Dimitre said to himself, furious, putting out the smoke against the wall he was leaning against.

I need to leave a message for these guys so when they show up they know i'm already inside and to come in and help me! Dimitre thought to himself while scanning the area for something to leave a note with.

Dimitre finally ran his eyes across a paint brush in a pool of paint not more than ten feet away from him, and figured that was better than nothing. He picked up the paint brush, and painted what time it was, his name, and that he was inside. He scanned the area for any immediate danger, then opened the hatch and jumped down into the canalworks.

Once inside, Dimitre spotted the leader of the Dark Brotherhood. He was a excellent marksman, and so with that skill, he reached down to his boot and pulled out the dagger that killed Sanji, got close enough to throw it, and threw it at the leaders right-hand-man, dropping him instantly with a shot to the chest.

Okay... Now one of two things can happen! They can either scatter and save themselfs, or gather around their leader, making it harder for me to gain access... He thought to himself, patiently waiting.

Damnit! Their going with option two! This is not going according to plan. And where the hell are my friends?! Dimitre shouted in his mind, then charged the group of Dark Brotherhood members, getting ready for a battle.

He caught everyones attention running towards them, and they all pulled out their daggers and braced for an attack. Dimitre kept his eye on the leader while nailing blow for blow on his bodyguards, dropping them with one hit each.

Dimitre finnally reached the leader, and the leader spoke to him in a somber tone.

"What is it you want?"

"You know what I came here for, you piece of slime!" Dimitre replied darkly.

Dimitre could see the terror that shot through the leaders eyes, and the other Dark Brotherhood members anticipation to pounce on him if Dimitre took a swing.

The leader took off his armour and raised his fists, and Dimitre did exactly the same, except he was still in his school uniform, black paints, black shoes, black button up shirt with golden buttons down the center.

Dimitre threw the first punch that made a crippling sound across the leaders jaw, sending him to the floor. The leader spat out blood and got back on his feet and took a swing at Dimitre but missed, causing Dimitre to retaliate with blow after crippling blow, all head shots, causing him to fall on the floor again.

Dimitre reached over to the dead bodyguard and pulled out the dagger that was lodged into his chest, and placed it against the leaders throat.

"Go ahead! Kill me! You've earned it!" the leader said, spitting more blood out.

Dimitre faught himself not to stab him in the throat, and let him bleed and suffer just like he did to his friend Sanji, but eventually eased the blade off of his neck.

"Your life isn't even worth taking!" Dimitre said, spitting on him and tossing the dagger aside before walking away.

Dimitre knew he had taken something more meaningful to someone in power then his life..... his pride! Knowing that, Dimitre walked out as Dark Brotherhood members moved out of his way.

Dimitre wrote down the events of the day in a journal that never left his side even to this day. Dimitre likes storing it in his back pocket, incase more things happened that he might need to remember.

Boss, Cyrodil, 12 Years Ago

Boss reached over to one of his high ranking officals, and demanded that Dimitre not live to see the next suns set! His pride had taken a serious blow, and he would not let Dimitre live after what he had done to him infront of his men.

This post has been edited by davion: Jan 8 2006, 10:13 AM