The assassins crown (closed giving free cookies to stalkers)

(Thx! and sure)

(Awesome!)

(I love that song!!!!! And the character is great! And yea I miscounted, I'll open in back up)

(Beep. Do you want me to ask someone to join?)

(we can do with 5 but if you know anyone interested, please do!)

(Okay, coolio!)

Could I join this if there's still an open spot?

(Bump)

(please say yes i wanna get startedddddd)

Yes you may join, we'll start once all characters are up

I might actually have to drop out of this, sorry.

Nuuuu, its ok, if you know anyone who wants to join, send them this way ;)

I asked someone, but they said that they weren't interested.

(Bump)

alright imma start
Raziel turned at the sound of another approaching "you need to be quieter, they'll hear you Azolfor if you keep making that racket."

Peggy readjusted her mask. Okay, simple job. Kill the boss man, steal the secret plans. How much more cliché could it get? She loaded her pistol and made sure her harness was tight enough before descending into the laboratory below.

Vixian scanned the area for movement. She knew she had to shoot as soon as she saw anyone. Kill or be killed her father always said.

Cleona, otherwise known as the assassin Silver, waited silently in the corner of a dark room. She was mist in the darkness, waiting for her prey. He would be arriving soon and once he did, he would meet the end of her blade.

Peggy hit the ground quietly and freed herself from the cable. Now to the serious work. She loaded her gun quickly and waited in a corner for the man to walk through the door. Her eyes were sharp and alert.

Vixian looked through her sniper scope to see if her target was in sight.
(Are we all having the same target?)

(sure, that'd actually make it pretty interesting)
He took out his swords. Spying flashes of metal from loading guns he smiled and yelled "fancy seeing all of you here!"

Peggy whipped to face the voice. She held her gun up and ready, teeth gritted. Of course, he was here, on HER job! "What are you doing?" she hissed.

Vixian heard a voice. she knew that voice anywhere. Peggy? Vixian asked herself.

Cleona cursed in her corner. What the hell?! She carefully slid her sword from its sheath, remaining hidden from the others. This cannot be happening. Master will be so disappointed.

(may i?)

(please do! )
"Same as you darling, here to kill a killer." He knew there was no point in hiding now. He jumped from his perch, landing softly "come now don't be shy, we all know each other."

Cleona huffed, sliding from the shadow ever so slightly so they knew she was there. But she remained stoic, folding her arms, blade shining in the pale moonlight.

Raziel laughed "of course you'd be here Cleona, I would expect nothing better than Master Rowan's elite, give him my regards next time you meet." he winked and waited for the others

Cleona blinked, fighting the blush that threatened to crawl across her cheeks. "Raziel." She murmured, voice as cold as the blade in her hand. "Ever the charmer."

He smirked and bowed "guilty as charged my dear."