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ManaIt wasn't as though she were drawn to musty old creepy buildings that were falling apart and not fit to shake a stick at. It was simply business that always led her to the worst places for work. But one had to make money somehow, yes?
And today was no exception as Sudoka Kanekite took a job offer from the job board within Oak City; this time finding herself being sent into the Oakland Church. A church was the last place you'd assume to ever set foot in with a track record as a drunk pervert. And yet, here we are.
The Nekomata sighed and ran a hand through her black locks of hair. Her heterochromatic eyes examined the building before she crossed the threshold and entered the front doors. She was greeted by the priest who directed her toward the catacombs shakily, not daring to go near the entrance himself. This day, Sudoka came a bit more prepared as she was sure she'd have to fight to get out of this one in one piece. She was clad in her full armor set and equipped with both daggers sharp and ready for action.
As she set foot into the catacombs, she was instantly ambushed by various angry and evil spectres. The Rogue leaped backward, landing gracefully and soundlessly as she drew her daggers from their sheathes upon her hips. She then lunged forward slicing through two spirits easily as they exploded into a green mess. At this point, five more spirits charged toward Sudoka, ordering her to get out. She could only laugh at their advice as she jumped into the air and ran her daggers through them one by one, slicing them into an ocean of ectoplasm.
She laughed at how easy this was as she cut through the spirits one after another. She spotted a few that did not seem to have any ill intent, and so she calmly spoke to the lost souls and proceeded to help them find peace within the afterlife. Her ears twitched as she heard a whooshing noise coming from behind her.
She ducked and spun out across the floor as her dagger sliced through the air destroying another malevolent spectre. She spotted a group of evil spirits harassing what appeared to be the spirit of a child. She dashed toward the ground and proceeded to destroy them one by one, ducking and weaving and flipping through the air with grace and poise as she ran each spirit through with her daggers.
The child moved on peacefully as his tormentors were dealt with. Sudoka then proceeded to move deeper into the catacombs, searching for any remaining ghosts. Her ears pricked up to the sounds of wailing and screaming as she discovered a few banshees and wraiths that needed to be dealt with. She easily lunged and sliced through them with her daggers, the spirits exploding into a gush of ectoplasm, some of which splashed onto her face, hair, and clothing.
"Yuck... gross..." she muttered as she wiped the gunk off with her arm.
As she finished her task, she headed back into the Church itself and received her reward from the priest, who firmly shook her hand, thanked her, and promptly blessed her. Once that nightmarish job was finished, the Nekomata headed to the nearest shower.
[WC]500/500]
And today was no exception as Sudoka Kanekite took a job offer from the job board within Oak City; this time finding herself being sent into the Oakland Church. A church was the last place you'd assume to ever set foot in with a track record as a drunk pervert. And yet, here we are.
The Nekomata sighed and ran a hand through her black locks of hair. Her heterochromatic eyes examined the building before she crossed the threshold and entered the front doors. She was greeted by the priest who directed her toward the catacombs shakily, not daring to go near the entrance himself. This day, Sudoka came a bit more prepared as she was sure she'd have to fight to get out of this one in one piece. She was clad in her full armor set and equipped with both daggers sharp and ready for action.
As she set foot into the catacombs, she was instantly ambushed by various angry and evil spectres. The Rogue leaped backward, landing gracefully and soundlessly as she drew her daggers from their sheathes upon her hips. She then lunged forward slicing through two spirits easily as they exploded into a green mess. At this point, five more spirits charged toward Sudoka, ordering her to get out. She could only laugh at their advice as she jumped into the air and ran her daggers through them one by one, slicing them into an ocean of ectoplasm.
She laughed at how easy this was as she cut through the spirits one after another. She spotted a few that did not seem to have any ill intent, and so she calmly spoke to the lost souls and proceeded to help them find peace within the afterlife. Her ears twitched as she heard a whooshing noise coming from behind her.
She ducked and spun out across the floor as her dagger sliced through the air destroying another malevolent spectre. She spotted a group of evil spirits harassing what appeared to be the spirit of a child. She dashed toward the ground and proceeded to destroy them one by one, ducking and weaving and flipping through the air with grace and poise as she ran each spirit through with her daggers.
The child moved on peacefully as his tormentors were dealt with. Sudoka then proceeded to move deeper into the catacombs, searching for any remaining ghosts. Her ears pricked up to the sounds of wailing and screaming as she discovered a few banshees and wraiths that needed to be dealt with. She easily lunged and sliced through them with her daggers, the spirits exploding into a gush of ectoplasm, some of which splashed onto her face, hair, and clothing.
"Yuck... gross..." she muttered as she wiped the gunk off with her arm.
As she finished her task, she headed back into the Church itself and received her reward from the priest, who firmly shook her hand, thanked her, and promptly blessed her. Once that nightmarish job was finished, the Nekomata headed to the nearest shower.
[WC]500/500]
