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Loki Doki stepped through the dense grass, trying to avoid going any deeper into the valley, where a large fight was going on. Delphi followed after him, her bow in her left hand. "Loki?" She asked quietly.
"What?" The devilcat said back.
"Don't you think here is a little risky? You know, why don't we just go back into the fore-"
"Shh! I heard something"
"Its just the wind"
At that very moment, a fleet of Lunarian soldiers ambushed them, what could be either blood or war paint splattered over their faces. The biggest, who Loki Doki recognized as his brother's second in command, snarled at him. "Loki Doki, you are under arrest for treason,- ak!"
Loki Doki turned. Delphi had shot the soldier in the side and he was now gasping for breath, blood pattering onto the grass as he lay, clutching his wound. "Get...them!" He croaked to his fellows.
The remaining soldiers ran after the duo, but lost them in the crowd after they ran into the valley, barely missing the spears and swords from the many flailing arms in the midst of battle.
"That...was a close one" gasped Delphi, stepping out from the gorse bush in which she had hidden from the soldiers.
"Too close! What where you thinking! Oh great, i'm just gonna go ahead and kill Broken Crown's most trusted, because Im sooo good. Oh don't worry, I could only accidently shoot Loki Doki, or end up making him a bigger target for his brother, eh? You just don't think, do you!?" Shouted Loki Doki, ears as far back as they would go. Delphi stepped back, a little intimidated. Loki cooled down. "Look, im sorry, its just we can't go making ourselves a bigger target for my brother. He's getting more and more ruthless. Now come on. What do you say we grab a drink from Shakey's?"
Delphi nodded, and the two started down a path leading to an old, tattered cottage like "Inn bar", which was run by the local idiot. Shakey the Petrol Mink. Shakey had promised not to give them up to anyone, but he wasn't exactly known for his promise-keeping, more the sharp tongue, odd accent and the wafting smell of tobacco around him. Nethertheless, he was a nice fellow, so Delphi and Loki Doki often stopped by for a drink, or to hide in the downstairs bunker (Often whilst getting a drink too).
Loki Doki opened the door and walked in. Not especially crowded, but with the same old miserable lot sat on the same table as every time. Old country music played almost silently in the background. "Heyo kiddies" The old mink said as they walked in. "What 'ill it be today, another coke I presume?" Loki Doki nodded, and Shakey sighed, grabbing two glasses and filling them up. He put them on the side and disappeared round the back. Loki and Delphi took small sips from their cokes when a mysterious figure in a black cloak walked in. She sat down a few seats away and asked only for a glass of water, speaking softly. The two didn't know who this figure was, so shrugged if off and continued drinking.
Loki Doki stepped through the dense grass, trying to avoid going any deeper into the valley, where a large fight was going on. Delphi followed after him, her bow in her left hand. "Loki?" She asked quietly.
"What?" The devilcat said back.
"Don't you think here is a little risky? You know, why don't we just go back into the fore-"
"Shh! I heard something"
"Its just the wind"
At that very moment, a fleet of Lunarian soldiers ambushed them, what could be either blood or war paint splattered over their faces. The biggest, who Loki Doki recognized as his brother's second in command, snarled at him. "Loki Doki, you are under arrest for treason,- ak!"
Loki Doki turned. Delphi had shot the soldier in the side and he was now gasping for breath, blood pattering onto the grass as he lay, clutching his wound. "Get...them!" He croaked to his fellows.
The remaining soldiers ran after the duo, but lost them in the crowd after they ran into the valley, barely missing the spears and swords from the many flailing arms in the midst of battle.
"That...was a close one" gasped Delphi, stepping out from the gorse bush in which she had hidden from the soldiers.
"Too close! What where you thinking! Oh great, i'm just gonna go ahead and kill Broken Crown's most trusted, because Im sooo good. Oh don't worry, I could only accidently shoot Loki Doki, or end up making him a bigger target for his brother, eh? You just don't think, do you!?" Shouted Loki Doki, ears as far back as they would go. Delphi stepped back, a little intimidated. Loki cooled down. "Look, im sorry, its just we can't go making ourselves a bigger target for my brother. He's getting more and more ruthless. Now come on. What do you say we grab a drink from Shakey's?"
Delphi nodded, and the two started down a path leading to an old, tattered cottage like "Inn bar", which was run by the local idiot. Shakey the Petrol Mink. Shakey had promised not to give them up to anyone, but he wasn't exactly known for his promise-keeping, more the sharp tongue, odd accent and the wafting smell of tobacco around him. Nethertheless, he was a nice fellow, so Delphi and Loki Doki often stopped by for a drink, or to hide in the downstairs bunker (Often whilst getting a drink too).
Loki Doki opened the door and walked in. Not especially crowded, but with the same old miserable lot sat on the same table as every time. Old country music played almost silently in the background. "Heyo kiddies" The old mink said as they walked in. "What 'ill it be today, another coke I presume?" Loki Doki nodded, and Shakey sighed, grabbing two glasses and filling them up. He put them on the side and disappeared round the back. Loki and Delphi took small sips from their cokes when a mysterious figure in a black cloak walked in. She sat down a few seats away and asked only for a glass of water, speaking softly. The two didn't know who this figure was, so shrugged if off and continued drinking.