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thatch; assassin of eshin
Topic Started: 10th September 2006 - 10:01 AM (206 Views)
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the room grew ever so quiet... thatch watched from the rafters as phakdis passed by. a smirk ammerged on his face, his hand reaching into his cloak for warpstone covered shurikens. he watched as phakdis fed his rat ogre with some slave "volunteers". the site of this beast would send a rats hairs on end. the creature was covered in blood and bandages like some horrible experiment gone wrong...thatch knew that this "thing" had to be killed before it could cause anymore casualties, in war this creature had killed more skaven than dwarves.
Yet the packmaster kept hold of it for further use.
Thatch knew the time was now! he raised the shurikens above his head and with incredible accuracy flung a flurry at the packmaster's back. driving themselves into his back like a knife through butter.the assassin with a desperate attempt at vengeance reached for his pet's cage .... his body barely alive he fell knocking the lock as he fell. the rat ogre then pushed at the door and at the site of his master dead he roared and ear reanching scream. thatch covered his ears and squealed in pain. the ogre turned its attention to the rafters and at thatch.
thatch's black eyes widened in horror as the rat ogre , with its distorted arm reached up into the rafters . thatch with swift movement grabbed his daggers and drove them into the ogres hand. the ogre roared in pain and with not thinking launched his hand at the rafters.the metal under thatch pushed up, forcing thatch up, hitting thatch's head on the metal ceiling above him. with his head wounded thatch stumbled and fell off the rafters on the ground. thatch then awoke to his current situation " fighting the rat ogre from hell to the death." thatch stood up still a little wobby from his fall, the ogre swung at thatch but he dodged. the poison from the daggers was affecting the ogre. thatch taunted at the ogre " silly-stupid ogre-thing thinks he can match-equal thatch!" the ogre didn't understand thatch at all, for it was to stupid anyway.
thatch reached into his cloak for more shurikens but had no more! Thatch spotted the corpse of the packmaster lying near the cage with sthe stars still embedded in his back. Thatch with skaven cunning threw his daggers at the creature hitting him square in his chest. The ogre roared with rage . thatch siezed the moment and launched himself through the space under the ogres legs and slid almost next to the corpse, thatch quickly plucked his stars from the corpse and as the rat ogre turned around he launched the shurikens at the rat ogres chest.
The poison took effect and soaked into the ogres blood and as the ogre stumbled thatch took cover behind the cage. the ogre fell over backwards onto the floor dead. Thatch came out from behind the cage and plucked his shurikens and his two daggers from the dead rat ogres corpse. Thatch spoke as he exited the lab " stupid-dumb packmaster thought he could away with traitor-backstabbing well, you die-dead now"
Aye, fight and you may die, run, and you'll live... at least for a while. And dying in your beds, many years from now, would you be willin' to trade ALL the days, from this day to that, for one chance, just one chance, to come back here and tell our enemies that they may take our lives, but they'll never take... OUR FREEDOM!”

-william wallace, braveheart
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