Post by ryuzaki on May 29, 2017 4:24:30 GMT
[Since I play both Mercy and Ryuzaki, I've written dialogues between them]
The stillness in his bones appeared calm, but upon close inspection, each tense strand of his muscles betrayed anxiety. 'I'd like to do this privately.' he hissed, his eyes slowly darting towards all the elder's that stared. When no one heeded his request, 'dismissed' he growled and reluctantly the men began shuffling away. He waited till he could no longer sense their presence, and employed his dragons to make sure.
His four dragonlings stood guard, while the boy hovered over the trussed up blonde. In his solitude, he sighed, relaxing his muscles, slumping his shoulders. What did they expect? The elders hadn't given him any instructions, all he had was the story of the past. While they'd hinted enough malice for him to know this woman was no guest, Ryuzaki wasn't sure how to proceed. For the sake of the clan, he couldn't be too sympathetic, she was after all, the woman who created a living weapon, which scattered the Shimadas. But he also knew, the way the organisation worked back then, it probably deserved to be exterminated...
When he heard a hitched breath being exhaled, he knew he'd have to make some choices soon. The woman stirred. He knelt beside her, examining the well defined contours of her features. He could always just play good cop... When her startled eyes opened and she gasped, he attempted to hush her. 'Shh... doctor' to his surprise the woman didn't struggle, she seemed rather resigned when she spoke. 'Do you wish to exact revenge?' she said simply. Ryu did not expect that question.
'Not personally, but there are enough who would like that... At the moment, I'd like to know what are you doing here, asking about ghosts, and if this is going to mean trouble for us... again. Just so you know, there is a right answer.' he said, placing his hand on his weapon again, just for effect. 'You'll always find me on the right side of justice, so it depends on where you stand.' she responded, wetting her lip to bolster courage as her eyes inadvertently darted to the weapon, following Ryu's gesture.