tagpuan:// the reign of greed.

[MadameButterflyKnife]

#63(b) and Omen, you two lunge, taking the two hostage. #63(b), you do an excellent job at cutting the wrists of the duwende through the barred gates, leaving it bleeding on the ground and clutching their hands. And Omen, just like the shadows that make up your body, you hold your weapons at the two of them, and give your conditions.

The duwende, for its part, seems to comply. An obedient little thing. Perfect for Mission, but in a way, good for you. It doesn't seem to want to try and fight what's about to happen, and simply leans its head against the cold barrel of Omen's gun, clenching its wrists as the little pen drops to the ground, cracking open, blood mixing in with the oil spilling across the floor.
The mortal seems a little more persistent.
"...Looks like the boss really is going to have to wait. I feel bad for him. Now. Before I deal with you, it would be nice to know who you two are with. Just for the report. You'd be kind enough as to tell us, right?"