More Than Expexted. [Job - Jahangir]

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She pulls her lips away from Jahangir's, a soft blush on her face. She had decided to bring Jahangir out into the wreckage because she trusted him mot only to protect her, but to be able to rapidly increase the speed with which she could perform this job. Of course, the fact that she had been gradually fallen deeper in love with him over the past few weeks may or may not have played a roll in her decision. Not that it mattered. She knew he was a reliable comrade and would have picked him for those reasons alone, but as she stood in his gentle embrace as the city gate opened her heart still fluttered gently at their intimate contact. She cast her gaze up at his face. "One more kiss...for good luck."

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Her boots pushed through the dried winter grass with a rustle, her staff held behind her as she slowly approached the first outpost. Jahan and her had tailed a raiding part back to the camp, assigned to simply size up the camp and returned unscathed. Of course, a bandit camp worth it's salt had guards, and this one was no exception. She turned back to her boyfriend, giving him a gentle kiss before sliding beside him. "There aren't many guards, but I don't think I'd be fast enough or quiet enough to knock them out. Can you take that one out without anyone else noticing? I'll direct from there, alright?" She motions to the one with his back turned.

Minerva had made an attempt to take note of the nearby guards. She knew this one was easily the most remote, but also had the best vantage point. If this one was removed, their job would become simpler, if not, then more stealth than she was most likely capable of was necessary.

[Word Count 306/1000]

jahan finished his kiss with Mine, in the last few weeks he had started to really grow attached to the girl. Their daily routines were becoming habits, and he looked forward to meeting her everyday just to see her happy face and deliver a kiss. 

It was probably the sappiest he had ever really been with anyone, well thats not counting Knife and Raven who he even went as far as adopting. Actually, I'll take that back, maybe beneath the chaotic, free willed and presumptuous audacity the boy had he was a softie. 


Who would know honestly?

Jahan would now go on his first official mission with Mine, the thing with the anacondas wasn't exactly official, it just kind of happened. He really wasn't planning on meeting Mine their from the get go, he just got lucky as usual. He gave mine a second kiss, starting their journey a simple one.

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Jahan and Minerva tailed a bandit raiding party to their base. Like most bandits they weren't exactly the brightest or most capable, at least not past the "smash things" part of their job. None the less he had a clear visual on his enemies, and with his tactical expertise the job should go by rather quickly.

Jahan moved in as per Minervas orders, sneaking around the other bandits on patrol and creeping towards the last bandit. With that in mind he reached up grabbing the bandit from behind and snapping his neck instantly dealing C-Tier damage and killing him.

The job was done and Jahan threw the body into the bushes, his brain was no longer in sweet, romantic mode, but "Wreck Shet" mode. Which is what he intended to do.

OOC
279/1000 WC

Minerva tailed Jahan silently, stopping at a hidden vantage point by another guard as Jahangir carried on and took out the farthest. She saw the head dip, and rise again, the silhouette replaced now by Jahangir's. Her abode was cramped, and she certainly didn't enjoy having to spend the excessive amount of time within the confines between the two dilapidated stone pillars, but patience was what paid off more than anything. The guard soon had his back turned, signalling towards Jahan for something.

Minerva saw her chance and took it. She knew magic would be far to barbaric and flashy to deal with an enemy this late and not be seen, so she opted for a more simple approach. Gripping her staff at even lengths, she drove the butt into the man's knee, dealing d-tier damage causing his form to laps before she rotated the entire unit, cracking the man in the skull for another hit of d-tier damage and rendering him unconscious. She waves Jahan over, hoping he'll prop up the other guard so that no suspicion will be aroused. She uses the guard's spear to prop him in an upright position and then signals Jahan once more.

She sighed. Knowing Jahan, that poor boy guarding the camp was probably dead, but that was something she'd have to live with for forgetting to tell him not to kill anyone. She waited, taking care to observe as much of her immediate surroundings as possible. From what she could tell, there was only one guard left in this area, but he had a vantage point...They would need a distraction of some kind to take his attention somewhere else for a moment.

[Word Count 588/1000]
[Guards Defeated 2/3]

Jahan skillfully propped the man's body up at Minervas cue. The boy was used to this type of work but bored with it none the less, he was going to take a backseat to the direction here, and let Minerva lead. This was indeed her job. Jahan was just here to lend a hand and to make sure she made it out ok. 

He would rather not think of what could happen to the women bandits captured, and if it happened to Minerva, god could only tell of the wrath or sorrow Jahan might feel from it. Yet enough of that, this was the here and now and Jahan only ever really focused on that anyway. He was confident that he would defeat all of his enemies and come back victorious as he always has.

Jahan finished with the mans body and began to scan the wreckage for any more sins of life. The last thing that he wanted was for someone else to come and out a bust to their hard work. Plus the major part of scouting and/or infiltration was to not be detected, something that Jahan could do sloppily. 

The man just didn't have enough experience in the arts, he was honestly begging to become bored of it anyway. He felt like being a bad ass and storming his enemies boldly, yet that would have to wait for later, for ow it was all a test of stealth rather than anything else. Jahan eyed the last of the bandit guards unfortunately he was in a peculiar angle, and approaching him would prove difficult.

Yet there had to be some sort of way to move in and subdue the thief because he had failed to see ether minerva or Jahan in their recent attacks. Which would mean that they could move forward carefully, from what Jahan could tell they remained undetected due to luck and a distraction would be a better route to go then to charge in. So Jahan sneaked back to Minerva, his feet made no noise as he did so. 

Mnerva may be able to notice Jahan's almost bored expression, as if he killed people nearly everyday. Well he did kill people just about every day, but it was still considered weird at the least. Well the boy usually had at least some sort of reason to take a life, and since his new commitment to becoming a king his violent tendencies had dulled a bit.

"Alright, so were going to need a distraction in order to take the last guard out" Jahan said. The boy was passed the romantics at the moment his mind focused on the tasks ahead of him. 

"This is your job so....Well whats the plan boss?" Jahan's silly attitude returned a small bit with the last question, his never stopping mind moving to the next subject once again. As you all may know by now, Jahan can barely remain serious or attentive for any moment, and his mood changes varied with his ADHD.

OOC
506 + 279=785/1000 WC
160/160 STAMINA

She meditated on the idea for a second, running several sources of action for her head. She couldn't use herself as a distraction, that was far too risky, and she wasn't sure if the guard was skilled in throwing his spear, and that was assuming they had one. They could very well be carrying a bow instead, in which case, a distraction that pulled there attention would be far more useful than a distraction that put someone in the line of fire. She pushes over the wall, landing as softly as she can and slinking towards the wall beneath the guard. The ruins gave her and Jahangir plenty of cover as they approached.

"Sneak around his left," she whispered to Jahangir. "I'm going to make a distraction on his right, so his back will be too you." She turns and raises her staff slightly before stopping. "....Don't kill him. Just knock him out, okay?" She pulls his face close and gives him a kiss on the cheek before she turns and creeps around a little further. She swiftly launches her Volt Spear as far as it can go, the burst of lightning creating a radiant light that captures the attention of the guard, who's back is now turned to Jahangir. She presses herself against the wall the guard was near, hoping Jahangir will quickly remove the final watch from the equation.

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Spells:

[Word Count 819/1000]
[Magoi 170/200]
[Enemies Removed 2/3]