07-09-2019, 06:59 PM
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[shadow=darkblue,right]KILLUA[/shadow]
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Hiding emotions was something that Killua did best. This wasn't the most difficult thing he had ever done in his entire life. There was one specific assassination that had been the most difficult because it took place in a tall abandoned human building. It took him weeks to be able to memorize the routes of the guards that would constantly walk through the building. Not to mention that during this time they were hiring more guards and getting rid of some of them. There was also an approaching deadline for when the client wanted to have their target dead. This was during early on in his assassination career that he needed to worry about getting the job done correctly and being able to get out of there with his life. The target was someone that was in the political field. Even if there weren't exactly clan politics, there were plenty of gangs and loner groups that had to have some relation with other individuals in the area in some shape or form. It seemed like the creature didn't seem all that good of a reputation as someone wanted them killed. If someone had an assassin after them, they usually deserved it. This did not mean that the clients were angels themselves and could be just as bad. Eventually, someone would send an assassin after the client, and if they wanted to hire his family and were willing to pay they would happily go after that client that had hired them before. He was able to memorize the form of his target, a cougar, ironic. The job itself nearly took a month to complete, and he was able to slip into the building during a meeting that was being held in one of the higher stories. He had different types of equipment with him at the time, and he believed the best way to deal with this kind of job was to poison the target and get out of there. Killua had found his way toward where they were storing all their food. The albino serval had no idea what meal the creature would choose, and instead poisoned several different pieces of food. It was during this time that a guard began to walk around the corner and Killua was luckily enough to hear him before he rounded the corner.
He hid in a nearby vent of the building and waited for the guard to pass. Killua could distinctly remember how fast his heart was beating at that moment, practically able to hear the heartbeat in his ear. He nearly got caught several times during the mission, but he never ended up getting injured and was a success. From there, he had returned home back to his family with evidence that the kill had been made. Compared to that, this hardly required all that much planning. It just needed to be the basics, as most animals tended to have when they were younger as they needed to hunt for their own food after all. The former Snowbound deputy could easily hear London making her way toward the clearing, having his enhanced senses on to carefully listen to the surrounding area. Killua, of course, didn't expect London to give him anything for these lessons. Her safety was more than enough. His sapphire blue eyes found her form as she entered the clearing, and a small grin spread across his features as he forced himself to remain calm and focus what they were here to do. Hearing her greeting, Killua raised one of his paws and waved. "Yo." Killua said casually as he got up onto his paws. He stretched himself, arching his back as he did so. He was the instructor here, and he wasn't entirely sure how to do this either. He walked forward so that there wouldn't be all that much distance between them, but still being aware of their personal bubbles. "Alright, let's start off simple." Killua commented as the grin was gone from his face and a neutral look replaced it. "I want you to attack me." This was the simple instruction that was made toward the albino clouded leopard, and it was said in a serious tone. "Don't worry about hurting me, I'll be fine. Use any powers you have because I'll be using mine because more often than not you will be going up against someone that at least has one power. And if you're used to fighting against someone with powers, fighting someone without them will be easy." Killua explained what was going to happen. However, he wasn't entirely sure if the female would use her claws like he usually did in spars. If she did, that was fine with him, but he wouldn't do that to her out of fear of injuring her.
He hid in a nearby vent of the building and waited for the guard to pass. Killua could distinctly remember how fast his heart was beating at that moment, practically able to hear the heartbeat in his ear. He nearly got caught several times during the mission, but he never ended up getting injured and was a success. From there, he had returned home back to his family with evidence that the kill had been made. Compared to that, this hardly required all that much planning. It just needed to be the basics, as most animals tended to have when they were younger as they needed to hunt for their own food after all. The former Snowbound deputy could easily hear London making her way toward the clearing, having his enhanced senses on to carefully listen to the surrounding area. Killua, of course, didn't expect London to give him anything for these lessons. Her safety was more than enough. His sapphire blue eyes found her form as she entered the clearing, and a small grin spread across his features as he forced himself to remain calm and focus what they were here to do. Hearing her greeting, Killua raised one of his paws and waved. "Yo." Killua said casually as he got up onto his paws. He stretched himself, arching his back as he did so. He was the instructor here, and he wasn't entirely sure how to do this either. He walked forward so that there wouldn't be all that much distance between them, but still being aware of their personal bubbles. "Alright, let's start off simple." Killua commented as the grin was gone from his face and a neutral look replaced it. "I want you to attack me." This was the simple instruction that was made toward the albino clouded leopard, and it was said in a serious tone. "Don't worry about hurting me, I'll be fine. Use any powers you have because I'll be using mine because more often than not you will be going up against someone that at least has one power. And if you're used to fighting against someone with powers, fighting someone without them will be easy." Killua explained what was going to happen. However, he wasn't entirely sure if the female would use her claws like he usually did in spars. If she did, that was fine with him, but he wouldn't do that to her out of fear of injuring her.
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ASSASSINATION THE FAMILY TRADE
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albino serval | extreme difficulty | BIO