Bloodworks Rathe's Way

[Apollo]

A tall man clad in black armor stepped into the stands area of the arena. He was twitchy, sweating like mad... he kept giving people the strangest looks and they seemed to be more occupied with him than the Gladiator rank match below. "Would you stop blocking the view? Stupid oaf." One old lady told him. He smiled, as he pulled out his blade. A glass shortsword, a virgin blade. He raised his hand to the side of the blade, and slid the back of it down the edge of it. The back of his arm was now soaked in his own blood, but the smile on his face seemed to only grow more wicked. He smeared his own blood on her forehead, and she seemed disgusted.

"Get away from me, you freak! You're disgusting!" She told him, trying to push the large man away. To this, he grabbed her hair, and pulled the lady up. "So you want a better view, do you? I can arrange that!" he growled, as he threw her off the balcony with just one hand. She landed on the spikes, totally impaled.

"Hey, thats my grandmother! Look at what you've done!" A younger Redguard told him. "I'll cut you down!" He growled, pulling out a dagger and trying to slice the well-armoured Nord. Rathe grabbed his arm, and threw up down at the combatants - knocking one of them down, and scaring the crap out of the other one. The man he threw was dead, and so was the old woman at this stage.

"Well, I'll be on my way..." he said, as he started climbing on to the roof.

[Lucien Lachance]

Well that was fine and dandy…Yoko didn’t mind, half way to say he didn’t even notice till a person landed on his lap. “EWW get off me!” he bosmer hissed and threw him over his shoulder finely noting the man landed rather awkwardly….. “he is--” he paused, yea seemed half the audience was dead or dieing, or thought they were. Yoko rolled his eyes and looked around the reason he was here to for fill a contract for the Dark Brotherhood. He saw someone upon the roof out of the corner of his eyes.

But first thing first , one the woman screaming like a banshee HAD to GO.. And she was his target so what the heck. He pulled his bow and arrow and shot her, she fell like a twig but kept screeching at the top of her lungs unchanged. That was odd Yoko always hit vital areas. He ignored over people running away as he shot the woman again and the scream seemed to get louder he clamped his hands over his ears as he also heard the guards coming the scrambled up top the roof too, and glanced around.

“hey you!” he hissed. “what the heck are you doing?” sure…he was one to ask.. then growled that woman was still screeching like a broken record.

[Apollo]

Rathe heard the screaming just as he got up on the roof. "Noisy old hag!" He growled. he saw a couple of guards really struggling to climb up to his level. "What do you lads want? Did I cross the line? Well that's what bloody happens when you're a psychopath! Don't you fools get it? I'm crazy! I'll kill every last one of you! I'll shove a bloody fish down your throats!" he just continued to wildly spout things. He was a lunatic, unfit for society.

"You want to see something cool? I'm only going to show you this one once, guys!"

He pulled out a scroll he had, and chanted the password. It began to glow, but it was unclear what it was supposed to do. It seemed to be giving him energy for...erm...something.

[Lucien Lachance]

Yoko blinked dumbfounded. “yay another freaking psycho path…” he sighed then readied a arrow to shoot him down himself, the man talked to much for Yoko’s taste….though we all know how ‘sane’ Bosmeri were… he sighed watching the guards tumble and fall. “idiots.” he rolled his eyes. “YO Mr. Insane ….Guy.” he waved a hand. “Why don’t you go home now okay?” he hissed. “or maybe…” he paused. “meet a ‘friend’…of mine.” he growled at the word friend. Yeah right. “and I don’t want to see anything!” Yoko hissed point a arrow at him.

[Apollo]

"Good luck hitting me when my ability to run and jump is increased tenfold..." He said, as he jumped from the top of the arena, on to the market district roof. From there, he ran at rather blistering speed, and did a flip. As he landed on the bridge leading toward the Prison, he bounced down onto the country side and took off. It wasn't long before the effects of his scroll had worn off, and it was a rare scroll, but the guard definitely wouldn't find him out here. He soon found himself dozing off against a rock...

[Lucien Lachance]

“You sleep rather soundly for a murder. that’s good you will need a clear conscience for what I am about to propose” Chuckled a tall imperial in a black cloche and hood. Over looking the Male. “Calm yourself before you speak, and I am not here to harm you.”
[sorry crappyiest post EVER]

[Apollo]

Rathe was rather startled to be awoken by a person's voice. He was sure it was the guards, and instinctively reached for his blade. He would have swung at Lucien, had the Speaker not explained that he posed no threat. "You're not? Could have fooled me... How did you find me all the way out there? What do you want?" Rathe would still probably gut him if he didn't give a good answer. The armoured nord stood up, towering about a foot taller than Mr. Lachance. He put his weapon away, and waited as patiently as he could for Lucien to speak.

"Well?" he asked.

[Lucien Lachance]

Funny how Calm he remained. "Worry not,our mother sees and knows all about you..."

He smirked lightly. “first off for introductions I am Lucien Lachance, Speaker for the Dark Brotherhood.” he folded his arms calmly. “and you….are a cold blooded killer capable of taking life without mercy or remorse…..The Night Mother has been watching and she is most Pleased.”

“And so here I am, I come to you with an offering, no a Opportunity to join our rather unique family.”