Spyridon decided that the main street was definitively too crowded for her taste. she localized a dark, small ally and headed for it. The shadow made her feel a little better, until she heard steps behind her. In less than a minute, she was surrounded by five muscular, aggressive looking men. one of them had a knife. -Hey, boy, what are you doing in a place like this?- the man with the knife spoke, his voice hurt Spyridon's ears. She didn't reacted. A second later, one of them punched her rickety arm. -Who do you think you are to ignore us?- another man pulled out a metal bar from his jacket. She sighed. -I'm sorry, but i have nothing valuable with me.- She murmured.
Her voice was sounding scared, but her eyes were slowly filling with rage. the men started to push her around in the small ally, until her back hit a wall. blind alley, she thought.
-looks like you're trapped, boy... what are you going to do now? scream and call your mommy?- one of the man grabbed her good arm. She suddenly became blind with rage. In just the blink of an eye, she grabbed her kitchen knife and screamed. -don't... you...dare...to touch me!- she yelled, sticking it inside the man's chest. After a second of indecision, the other four that were with him hurled themselves to Spyridon. She threw the knife up in the air and jumped on the wall, grabbed it in mid-air again and sticked it in one of the attacker's eyes and in an other's throat. The last man looked up at her with a very scared look in his eyes. When she jumped, her hood left her crippled face uncovered. She let him go away and returned in the main street.
i was really, really hoping i didn't have to state this, but i see no one actually uses the brain here, so...
i'm a foreign. english is NOT my language.
i'm just 16 years old, and i learned it alone.
so please, before rating my posts with low grades, think about how difficult is for me to rp in a language that is not my language.