Separate names with a comma.
[IMG] *dodges to the side, rolling out of the way* Get my name right, and I may do it myself as a reward!
[IMG] *Azrael* takes the stab and chuckles* Do five seconds research on my character. I am undead. My brain should be your primary target.
"Hmph. Sure. Lead the way, boss."
"Well, she borrowed a few grand from me," Azrael explained. "So a chunk of that just went in a circle, back to me. She also somehow got Marquee to...
Azrael nodded. "It was the last one, primarily. And he gave me half to stop you from killing him." Navaja sighed. "Dead Pony. Are you serious?"
[IMG] Hmph. Maybe we should work together. Fighting, the two of us would kill each other more than anypony else...
Navaja cringed. "By the Princesses, you're one violent chica." Azrael appeared behind her with a chuckle. "You are a smart mare. Who would most...
"Come now, beautiful. Why would I reveal an employer's name?"
[IMG] *missing leg, bleeding formaldehyde* Buck! Nng... I will live.
"Nightshade. Yes?" He stood up and stretched, popping his back. "Somepony is offering us a few Bits to... well, keep you not dead. So I intend to...
At the train station, the Assassin, Navaja, was waiting patiently, leaned back on a bench. He was playing with his hidden blade, extending and...
Asmo stayed behind to take Raven to bed. He hefted her up to his back and began carrying her upstairs. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (Mind if a couple horses...
[IMG] You forgot something. *pulls pin with teeth*
Asmo looked at the clock. "Time for last call, guys and gals."
Asmo sighed. "Only way to keep her from being a twat is knocking her out. We need stronger darts!"
"You took my money back!" Asmo shouted. Raven chuckled drunkenly. "Asmo got puuunked.~"
