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by Sheoul on Thu Oct 04, 2012 2:57 pm
Kane had been stalking Miser for some time. Through the harsh woods, making his steps light. Like a lion stalking deer. This wasn't exactly usual for Kane, the majority of his previous uses had been in urban settings. The forest, while not new to him, was something he had less experience in, he didn't want to take chances. Kane was no gambler.
Kane ducked behind a tree as the man ahead began to enter into some kind of dialogue with himself. Kane adjusted his leather fingerless glovers, making fists and releasing them. Then, he patted down his cargo/cameo trousers, checking for loose fabrics, tears, anything that could be exploited. No problems with them. Finally, he knelt down to his black boots, the laces done tightly, if he were a human he'd definitely have lost circulation in his feet. Still, the tightness of the shoeleaces didn't hinder his foot movement, so he never bothered to loosen them. The laces were kept neat and orderly, tied stop any loose hanging.
He stood and waited calmly. At this moment, a coin was flicked into the air and Kane was spoken to by the man he'd been stalking.
"Wouldn't you agree?"
Kane emerged, no point in hiding any more. He rubbed some dew off of his bare chest, his fingers clinking against his silver dogtags.
"I wasn't listenin', really. Not much fer... Babblin'." Kane eased into a grin. "Anywho. I got things I need to do. So let's jus' hurry up an' get you nice'n'dead real quick. No point wastin' time, wouldn' you agree?"
Kane reached to his left, and placed his palm firmly against the bark of a tree as he spoke. As soon as his sentence was finished, he pushed and uprooted the tall tree with ease. It began to quickly plummet towards Miser. Kane watched, still a slight smirk upon his face.
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