(uhidon'tknowhowtorespondtoyourreplyonthepreviouspagesorry)

(( You can just go off on her. Start angrily reasoning. Ya know? ))

(nyeh okay.)
. : Look, Mistress. I have to obey orders, so you need to stop this petty theft. Understand? The seadwellers are a power not to be reckoned with. They could, you know, ki'll you. And you wouldn't be missed. : .

I'M TRyIng TO MAkE THE LOwblOOds LIfE SImplEr And EAsIEr, SIncE THEIr LIfE IS AS SH.Itty AS IT GEts. I'M TRyIng TO /8ALANCE/ VAlUAblEs AROUnd HErE. I THInk THE SEAdwEllErs CAn LIve WIthOUt SOmE.

. : Tch. The lowbloods make do with what they have. They're hardy. But if you insist, fine. Get yourself ki'lled. The seadwellers will get rid of you eventually. : .

(Zuel we didn't finish the RP with Nirune's death
or are you planning on starting that back up after this one so you can make a page involving The Mistress's death and the karma with Nirune's)

(( Yup. I plan to finish this up so I'll make a page with the Mistress' death and Nirune's death at the same page. ))

ALrIght. COOl. GLAd YOU'rE OKAy WIth IT NOw.

(yay we can put in more feels for when Nirune comes back as a ghost > : : : : D)
. : I never said I was okay with it. I said that if you insist, get k'illed. : . *grins darkly* . : Seems like a good solution to me. : .

-notices, but ignores smile-

ANd I INsIst, I KEEp DOIng WHAt I LIkE. -points at Ruthless- /Y0U/ ANd YOUr SEAdwEllIng FRIEnds CAn MInd YOUr OWn BUIsnEss.

. : I have sense, and listen to the Highbloods so I won't be k'illed by them. It's all a matter of survival. The seadwellers are not my 'friends', they're simply my higher-ups. I have no choice but to listen to them to live. But you, on the other hand, with your rebellious theft, are hanging in the balance. Too many mistakes, and you'll be dead on the floor. : .

ANd YOU KNOw WHAt, RUthlEss? RUlEs ARE /M3ANT/ TO BE BROkEn. I'D RAthEr BREAk UNbrOkEn RUlEs THAn TO GIvE IN TO YOUr PEtty JUdgEmEnt. -points to self- DOEs THIs LOOk LIkE A BI.tch WHO WAnts TO LIvE HEr LIfe IN /5LAVERY/ ANd NO FREE WIll?? I HAvE EvEry RIght TO TAkE THIs OPpOrtUnIty TO BE MYsElf, ANd NOt BE BOssEd AROUnd BY SPOIlEd TROlls WHO CAn't SEEm TO GEt RId OF ME FAst ENOUgh.

*suddenly looks scarily calm* . : You may be right. Some rules are meant to be broken. : . *pauses* . : Now, I do believe things are settled, hmm? We've seen each other's sides of this discussion. I will inform the seadwellers of your standing. : .

UGh. FInE. ABOUt TImE YOU GAvE IN TO MY REAsOnIng.

-turns around to walk back-

(here we goooo > : : : : D)
*grins, then quietly pulls out sabre to point at the unsuspecting Mistress*

(( Here we goooo. <:D ))

-starts walking-

*steps forward and impales Mistress in the back* . : Oh dear. So sorry, Mistress! : . *draws sabre out of Mistress's back* . : That's what you get. : .

-eyes widen in shock, grabs wound, slowly turns around to glare at Ruthless-

*smiles warmly* . : You had your chance. You didn't take it. Die. : .

-kneels down on one leg, looks up at Ruthless with tears str3aming down her face, pants-

. : Oh, you think waterworks are going to save you? Pfft! You're as good as dead right now. : .

-looks at bloodied hand, now back at the wound, then at Ruthless, puts other knee down on the ground-

. : Just fall over and die, Mistress. No need to drag on the pain. I'm sure it's terribly painful, by the looks of it. : .

-looks back at Ruthless-

IS THAt....PIty....I HEAr?

-coughs up blood on the floor and puts hand on the floor-

(Sorry to interrupt.)

It's been so longggg, man. :U

-coughs more blood, arms and legs give out, collapsing on the floor, slowly dies with a puddle of cyan blood under her-

DEAd.

*smirks, cleans sabre, then strides away*
(okay we're done. : : : : 3)

(( yeeee ))