Murder Attempt
-Inside the Slave cells-
Blackfur walks into the building none too happy right now,he stares at the slaves and hisses slightly.
Tungur looks up when he hears the hiss, standing to see Blackfur. "Mornin' cat." he greets with a smirk. "What brings you down to our neck of the woods, huh?"
Daena waves at the cat, smiling.... Sorta. "Cat."
Blackfur looks at them "Smileing is not allowed and I am in a foul mood right now"
Tungur laughs and then gives the biggest smile he can. "Aww. Kitty needs a hug!" he laughs.
Daena shrugs at the cat. "I don' wanna smile tha' much......."
Blackfur growls "I have lost my cook and my head acher has not returned,...and the dibbun"he smirks all of a sudden,why not dampen thier spirits,its a lie..as far as he knows"Yes..the dibbun,hee hee"
Tungur laughs. "Thats cause they abandoned you. Who'd want to serve under a crazy feline, huh?" he then blinks and growls, standing quickly. "If you hurt her, I will kill you." he slowly moves towards the bars.
Blackfur grins "You couldnt kill me if you tried,.." Now comes the lie"She's dead...so no more questions"
Daena hears the part about the dibbun and becomes interested, "Sh-she's dead?" A cold steel enters her eyes..... But she remains silent.
Tungur's eyes narrow as he stares at the cat. Then he walks slowly up to the bars and stares the feline directly into the eyes. "Enjoy your last day. Because when I'm through with you, you'll be wishing I'd killed you quicker."
Blackfur chuckles coldly,he grins"Like I said..try,your fail...and I am sure Angelo will be back,not sure about my cook but no big loss there"
Tungur looks to Daena and then back to Blackfur. He takes a single breath and aims a good hard punch through the bars, even if Blackfur is out of range.
Blackfur smirks,he is just out of range,"Funny now if excuse me, I need to sleep"
Tungur smirks. "Be careful. You might wake up dead." he says as he takes a deep breath.
Daena nods slowly, she agrees with the rat....... The cat was nearing the end of his days....
Blackfur stops right before he heads out" I dont have any plans to go to the dark forest...no time soon" he then goes outside.
Tungur watches him leave then lets out a loud growl, punching the bars as hard as he can manage. There's a bit of a crunch as his paw hits the steel. "Took my freedom...killed a dibbun...then broke my paw." he ows. Its not broken, but it did hurt.
A guard comes down to watch the slaves,a tall ferret.
Daena raise her eyebrows at Tungur, "Did ye brake it?"
Tungur slowly looks to Daena and shakes his head. "No, just hurt it." the rat then back to the guard. He goes over to the otter and leans down. "Pretend to go to sleep. I'll kick you lightly, just grunt." he says.
Daena barely nods before she lays on her cot, stretching and yawning. She closes her eyes and "sleeps".
The guard ferret watches the rat and otter closely and looks back to the door,he yawns as guarding can be boring.
Tungur watches her and waits a good ten or fifteen minutes before he kicks her foot once, checking to see if she's 'asleep'.
Daena grunts softly, but doesn't "wake up".
Tungur takes a deep breath and then looks to the ferret. "You. Ferret. Let me out." he growls as he goes over to the bars.
The ferret looks over at the cell confused,"Why would I let ya out for?" he looks to the otter and back to the rat again.
Daena goes back to "sleeping" breathing quietly. She almost had actually fallen asleep until Tungur kicked her.
Tungur growls and reaches out to try to pull the ferret's face into the bars. "Look, idiot. Blackfur sent me in here undercover to gather information on rumors of a possible escape. Now I've got information for him. If you don't let me out of here, he'll never get it until its too late. Get me out of here, or you'll be the one to get killed and not me." he growls. "Now!"
The ferret frowns and goes to inlock the cell door,he shoves a mouse back into the cell as he makes sure only the rat gets out before he locks it back again,he nods"The lousy slaves give you any info sir?"
Tungur stares at the ferret as he steps out of the cell. "Thats for me to know and for him to find out." the ferret looks into the cell and takes another deep breath. "Did anyone touch the things in my room while I was in there? Because if any of my things are missing..." he threatens.
The ferret shrugs,he has no clue "I..I dont know,I am new here,sorry sir"
Tungur smirks a little. "New? Well. When Blackfur is told about how you let me out without a fight, you'll get a big reward for sure." he nods. "Because the information I have is worth more than your life." and with that, he turns to leave. Pausing though to look towards Daena, winking if she sees him.
The ferret fails to see the wink,he grins and nods to the rat "Thats good..I like rewards, uh I will keep an eye on the slaves for you"
The rat stops in the door way and says, without looking over his shoulder. "You'll get the biggest reward of your life." he then vanishes through the door.
Few hours later==
Black Rose:Blackfur's Room(#230426R)
In this room you see a large bed with blue sheets and a thick blue blanket.At the foot of the bed is a large silver trunk,kept locked at most times. Near the door is a simple wash basin to wash ones face and hands. On the floor is a round thick black rug to keep the footpaws warm. This room has a window so you can look out and there is a good view of the Black Rose base area.
The cat and ferret guard talks, Blackfur gets the ferret drunk,a nice bottle of ale to celebrate what should be a great day,though as the ferret finds out not so great for him. He falls asleep on Blackfur's bed, not a great choice either.
Blackfur has talked with the guard and now the ferret guard is in the bed, half sleeping and half awake,bit drunk too thanks to Blackfur,the ferret is covered up though so cant be seen,just a shape under the blanket and well...it is Blackfur' s room.
After having managed to get out of the cell, Tungur went straight to his old room, grabbing his throwing knives and his sword. And then, he makes his way to Blackfur's room. Slowly, he slides the door open, just enough for him to sneak inside, closing it behind him without so much as a click, the rat blending in the shadows almost perfectly, making his way towards the bed quickly, but quietly, drawing his knife slowly.
Blackfur watches from the corner of the room,the rats mind too fucused on the bed most likely,he had been waiting for him it seems,he stands quietly and narrows his eyes and doesnt speak yet,he simplely watches,the ferret moves slightly in the bed and is still again.
Tungur grins to himself and then stabs that figure in the bed, several times, over and over just to make sure he's dead and when he pulls the blankets off, his look of evil turned to one of terror as he finds that he just murdered the guard who let him out, and not Blackfur. "A trap." he says to himself and quickly turns around, quickly examining the shadows that surround him.
Blackfur chuckles slightly and coldly,he draws his sword and quickly goes to slice off the rats ear,and to try and slam him into the wall afterwards,a deep growl in his thoat.
Tungur had his back to the feline but turns around just in time to see the blade. He lets out a long, loud cry of pain as half of his ear goes clean off, the rat grunting as he's slammed into the wall, getting dazed completely for a few moments before he tries to drive his knife into the cat's side.
Blackfur growls as he goes to grab his arm and force it backwards before the blade can touch him,he growls"Try to kill me huh...trick a guard hmmm...how dare you,you will feel pain now.." his voice cold and full of hate.
Tungur tries to force that blade through, fighting the cat's strength but a single lapse in his concentration allows his arm to just break like a twig, a loud crunch and a thud as the knife hits the ground, the rat letting out an even loud cry of pain than the ear. "Aaaarggh!" he growls out, trying to knee him in the stomach before starting to slowly lose his strength.
Blackfur oofs and punches the rat in the ace hard and quick,he coughs a little and glares at him and goes to drag him back to the cell.
Tungur gets knocked out cold by that punch, the rat out like a light.
Blackfur doesnt take too much care in paying attention,the rat is dragged roughly down the stairs and threw some snow and into the slave cell building,the cat then picks him up and walks into the slave cell,he puts cuffs on his legs,one of those ball-chain things, and drops him onto the floor,he kicks him in the side and walks back out of the cell locking the door and growls.
Tungur is out like a light. Blood is pouring from his left ear, and his right arm is twisted and broken. He has cuts and bruises from being dragged down those stairs and outside, and that kick to the side only made things worse. He grunts and wakes up slowly, letting out a long, loud groan of pain, slowly rolling onto his back.
Daena has been pacing around the cell, she stops and crouches down by Tungur, a worried look in her eyes as she softly says, "Are ye ok mate?"
Blackfur smiles coldly"Well hope he learned his lesson,..no one trys to kill me and not get injured,be lucky your not dead"
Daena looks up at the cat, her purple eyes glaring brightly. She smiles sweetly, which is rather oddly matched with the look in her eyes, "Aye. Very lucky indeed, as are you, cat.
Tungur slowly sits up and then growls at the cat. He did hear about that part about the torture chamber. "Better be careful cat, cause when you come to collect me, you might get yourself killed." he growls then after a moment, he collapses on the ground again, his arm held close to his shoulder. "Do...I look okay?" he growls at Daena and closes his eyes.
Blackfur smirks "I lost a guard,oh well,he was new anyways."
Daena frowns as he collapses, "I wouldn't know. Ye don' look to good t' me. But I'm no healer......"
Tungur's chest rises and falls as he breathes heavily. "B-broken arm..." He groans. "Half an
Blackfur grins, he walks off"I will be back,you can visit my touture area."
Daena frowns even more, ignoring the cat, for now. "Right.... I at least know this much," She rips a peice of of Tungurs tunic (which was already ripped when she got it) and holds it against the earstump, trying to stop the bleeding.
The rat lets out a growl and a loud groan as she applies the pressure to his ear, and eventually, that does the trick. It doesn't clean the blood though down from the side of his head, nor does it fix his incredibly painful arm.
Daena exclaims, "Wel I can't bloody well let ye bleed t' death! "
Jo grumbles and gets off the floor, he had passed out again. Maybe its from the lack of sleep, or food. "Wh.." He looks over the problem before him. "Oi." He says under his breath.
Tungur is laying on the floor, the rat looking pretty beat up. Half his ear is gone, his arm is twisted and broken, and there's a bit of blood coming from his side from where he was kicked.
Daena looks up from the saturated cloth, "Well, th' ear stopped bleedin'-er- What's left o' it." She looks at Jo, biting her lip "Wot do I need t' do t' help?"
Jo stands up and dusts himself off, "If it isn't too bad, let it bleed. But not too much, dab at it if it gets worse." He slips off his tunic, undoing the buttons and laying it out flat. He gets a good deal of healing supplies from his tunic pockets.
Tungur closes his eyes slowly and takes a deep breath. "Ow..." and with that, he's out like a light. Long day.
Daena raises her eyebrows a little when the tunic comes off, yumm. No. Must. Stay. Professional...... she starts to dab gently at the bleeding spot on his side.
Jo chuckles a little and shakes his head, He comes up with the surgery knife and puts it to the side. Getting a bottle of bile out of his little arranged surplus of potions and herbs. "Ye' can either act serious or not, I personally like the latter." He stands up with the small knife and bile, walking over to the rat and kneeling down. Taking Tungur's tunic off, putting it to the side. "Walk through those meadows Tungur." He slices off the bandages from the rat's side, pulling them off gently.
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