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Blanch has a minion!

Emotionless the Brokenhearted Kitty




Blanch
Legacy Name: Blanch


The Bloodred Feli
Owner: Tears

Age: 14 years, 1 month, 2 weeks

Born: March 3rd, 2010

Adopted: 13 years, 6 months, 5 days ago

Adopted: October 17th, 2010

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Statistics


  • Level: 52
     
  • Strength: 12
     
  • Defense: 10
     
  • Speed: 10
     
  • Health: 10
     
  • HP: 10/10
     
  • Intelligence: 1
     
  • Books Read: 1
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


Blanch
� Dreadful Desires �


The Meeting..


The sun had died, victim to a jealous and homicidal moon. Blanch pressed her back against the cold stone wall of the building she had just run out of, her black hair fell into her face as she panted heavily trying to still her breath. Someone was following her, she was sure of it. She peered cautiously around the corner, she saw nothing out of the norm and pulled back, staring blankly ahead of her. She had never in her life felt so scared of being caught before. Looking down at her blood covered hoodie, she sighed and collected herself. She was Blanch, the best hired gun in the city and THIS wasn't happening. Reaching behind her head she pulled her hood over her elegant cat ears, tucked her hair out of the way, and started to move, slowly at first, than reaching a trot. The street lights glared as she briskly made her way away from the scene. She had cleaned up well, no one would even know she was there... Except whoever was watching her.

Glancing behind her, she swore she saw the glint of something blue in the bushes to her right, but it was quickly gone. She stopped and squinted in that direction, the blue light appeared again and she had to catch a feral growl from escaping her lips. The flash of a camera? no, the light was too dull and not a camcorder, the light would then be red. What the fuck? She narrowed her eyes, looked into the direction of her retreat, then turned heel and strode angrily towards the bushes.

'Who the fuck are you and how do you even know I exist?.. and what is that blasted fucking light, if you caught ANYTHING I did here tonight as evidince, you are in for a world of ...' She trailed off as she caught sight of a shimmering blue butterfly, it was beautiful. It fluttered gently in the almost non-existant breeze for a moment then quickly flew away. She stared after it. 'A butterfly.. in August..' She watched it blink out of sight then turned when she heard a mans laugh.

Out of the darkness, appearing as if out of thin air, a panther-type walked slowly towards her. His throaty laughter continued as he extended a hand to her, his silver eyes shiney with what seemed to be amazement. 'So, we finally meet face to face.' Her eyes flashed with poison rage once more. They were each a different color, one red and one green, the red one fixed on him pointedly. 'What do you mean finally, who the fuck are you?' She backed away from his extended hand, clearly not wanting anything to do with him. He looked at her, eyes still sparkling with amusement. 'I've been watching you since your clumsy attempt to kill Abe Quintin. You're first contract, if I recall correctly? You've gotten so much better, I am intrigued' She continued her venom filled glaring, but her mind went wild. He had been watching her ENTIRE career.

How the hell did she not notice this intruder before? 'I'm Panther. Everyone calls me Panthe though, skipping the 'r' seems to sound better to me anyways, you can call me Panthe too. Blanch? That's your name right? You like to repeat that to yourself after each kill.. I AM BLANCH.. Rooooar' He laughed a little again. 'You are quite the specimen.' Blanch could have spit in his rotton, good for nothing face. 'WHAT DO YOU WANT WITH ME?' She screamed, uncaring as to who might have heard her, it was deserted here anyways, she had made sure of that.. at least before this boy arrived. She crouched into a defensive stance and threw a thousand daggers from her eyes.

Panthe didn't so much as blink at her 'Don't you want to know anything about me, or are we jumping straight to biting off my head?' He tilted his head questioningly. Sure she had a million questions, but right now, just killing him too and leaving sounded like a better option than a game of 20 questions. 'How do you know so much about me..' She sneered. 'Before now I wasn't aware anyone knew I existed, not even my contractors know who or what they are hiring' Panthe smiled lightly, she didn't like his smile one bit. He raised his hand again to her for her to shake 'Before I answer, It's impolite not to shake the hands of a new acquaintance, and since I am still alive.. I consider us to be friends now, Not that you have ever had the pleasure of having one, hiding away as you do.'

Blanch looked down at her own paw, soaked in blood, and reluctantly had to agree with him. She had never had a friend in her life and anyone she encountered face to face.. well they ended up on the floor before they could even register her different colored eyes. She placed her hand in his, shook roughly then re-coiled her hand as if she had been stung.

The butterfly had returned and landed on the man's shoulder, looking as if it was whispering into his ear. Panthe continued to smile 'Very good, I know you, Blanch.. because my friend here..' He nodded to the butterfly 'Told me all about you, and we have been looking for someone just like you, to join forces with. You see, all this time, we have been watching you and my friend here..' He nodded to the butterfly again 'Has been jamming electronic signals, giving you information on your clients and contracts and making sure you get away clean.. and safe.' He added the last part as if by after thought.

Blanch had stared at him, She had always known her contracts where way too easy. She just thought she hadn't been given a hard one yet, but thinking about it, she was asked to kill many high security personnel over the years, but always found they had come to a secluded place when she was able to take their lives. She took a deep breath.


She wasn't Blanch the best hired gun in the city.. She had always been Blanch and Panthe.. best hired gun and technical brain in the city, without her knowledge.

To be continued here..




by PiranhaPettingZoo



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