Cliff-jumping practice. (Open)

It was a nice day in the prairie, even with the velocity of the winds presently affecting the area. The sharp wind gusted up and down the cliffs like a torrent of water would in a river, it was rather dangerous for some. But a dragoon, it was perfect weather to practice jumping, and Famia was no acceptation, she was moving mainly against the currents while she jumped along the cliffs up and down. After about an hour, Famia stopped, she rested herself atop a rock as her six other spears soon stabbed down around her as she drank from her canteen, her hair, moving rather gently along the constant wind.

Deep under neath the running water of the river, laying on the rivers' floor Rucy smiled to herself.
'Sometimes it pays of being able to command the elements.' she thought. As fish passed by and paid no mine to her as if she became one with the water itself. She stood stretching her muscles. Gather a burst of speed she moved the water underneath her to shoot herself out of the river. Landing on a rock she felt the air against her skin, but soon enough sensing another presences.

It wasn't every day that Lucien had someone set themselves up this blindly. The Famia woman had no idea there was a price on her head and Lucien intended to keep it that way. He hadn't tracked her this far for nothing. His current location was above her, the grass was so tall he was given a position that offered incomparable invisibility. The colors of the prairie grasses matched those in his garb; his long hair was pulled back, bow stretched across his back, daggers at his side. This time for a little flourish he had even brought a tomahawk.

There was no possible way anyone could see him. Hell, if he'd been down there, he wouldn't have even bee able to see him. It was a wicked game of hide and seek that he played. He wasn't going to jeopardize his position but he did notice someone climbing from the river; she was one he hadn't bargained for. Lucien held his position, so well camouflaged that he was invisible to the naked eye, and chose to stay hunkered down. Perhaps he could get some valuable intel and then take them both out at the same time.

Looking at the sky Famia sighed pleasantly, before looking at the brush, and speaking with a rather calm and orderly manner as she looked directly at the humanoid presence in the grass that she could tell through the wind currents shifting around her, "You can come out now. Assassin." Famia's words could be easily heard by most in the small area. Though as a precautionary feel, her six spears disappeared again, and Gunjir soon came to her hand, if she needed to attack, she knew one would hit the man, she knew how Eyes of Grima worked well enough to know that he'll see the spears coming for him, but they aren't too fast, and she wouldn't be able to move as fast if she did since she'd have to focus her thoughts on the attack. Most see Famia as a slow to draw kind of person, at least, to most. Assassins were a different category, with them, it's kill or be killed and Famia wasn't leaving just yet.

Looking up I could see two people staring into each. But what really caught my attention was the male.
"Lucien..." A devilish smile crossed my lips as my red orbs turned black feeling the darkness swarm through me. Summoning my scythe I ran alongside the rocky wall jumping up 4 pair of eyes saw me. Aiming for the male. I swung sending a horde of black poisonous thorns.
"DIE YOU BASTARD!!"

"Crazy bitches." Lucien gracefully maneuvered himself just enough so that he escaped Rucy's attack, anticipating one from the Kakariko duchess. "Maybe you should skip the menstrual cycle." The pale man flipped his hair and let it flutter in the wind. Cover = blown. That was lovely. Now he had to do some quick thinking which, to be honest, wasn't all that hard for him. He had already placed numerous venomous specimen about, Tarantulas near the rocks, snakes in the tall grass. He could tell his pets were moving, snakes headed toward Rucy and the tarantulas emerging from below Famia's feet. Not a great place to be standing if you disliked arachnids.

It was high time trees grew in the prairie, though. In a single swift motion he had his bow in his hands, hair glowing a brilliant green (where it was green, of course). It was high time he decided to bring more backup other than his breeding stock. He did have someone standing by, though he really didn't want to use her help unless it was absolutely necessary; she was a little obnoxious and not easily controlled. He only had her on call for her abilities, nothing more. It was a nice form of insurance.

To the duchess, he offered his kindest regards. "Should have known better. You've got the inherent abilities of a wind demon."

Famia had moved, she wasn't exactly friendly with bugs, and honestly hated them. She didn't mind the ones that were beneficial, but hated the ones like spiders and all. Yet the wind helped her, it could easily hide her element from notice until it was far too late. Still, Famia didn't exactly want to kill just yet, Lucien was acting defensive and she may have jumped the gun on the fact that Lucien was possibly going to kill her, as she spoke, the wind seemingly now had no effect on Famia's hair and clothes, "I'm not willing to attack unless I know why you are here. Thus I ask, why are you here?" her words were orderly, though had the power for threatening, she wasn't like Rucy, in attack immediately, but she wasn't about to bloody her name over a bit of spilled water and annoyance.

"Maybe when I finish castrating you it will go away, hopefully as easily as your silly bugs." Holding up the squirming spider it burst into flames. "What are you doing going after an innocent? Didn't think you would stoop so low. But then again...It is YOU were talking about." Facing towards the girl I said, "I apologize for getting you involve but have the chance to escape... unless you want to join me~. I smiled at her. "He might have other toys to play with." Summoning a wall of dark thorns started to grow. "Make your choice."

"You don't even know me." Lucien hissed, similar to the snake that was getting ready to bite Rucy's behind. "It's funny that you have the nerve to accuse me of killing the innocent when you know damn well you do the same thing, yours usually even more innocent. If that isn't the pot calling the kettle black, I don't know what is."

"Matter of fact, I heard you killed that innocent man last week in Kakariko Village. What was his name? Barnabus Wallaby. Yes, I do distinctly remember that was your doing, shadow dweller." The words were pointed at Famia, knowing she guarded her villagers as defensively as a mother hen. "My business deals solely with politicians." In honor of his worthless father. He wasn't revealing much, just the way he liked it, but hoped to stir the pot anyways. Judging by the looks of the thorns, he was definitely glad that he had brought his blade. He shot an arrow toward Rucy, not intended to kill, just to injure. It was easily dodged, though all of the snakes had been alerted to her presence and they began to slither toward her, grass rustling from their movement. There were only five, but that was plenty.

"Picking sides is for pansies. You killed Barnabus, why wouldn't you be here to slay her as well? For all she knows, we're both against her. Let's not choose sides at all. Matter of fact, I suggest you just 'castrate' me like you said you were going to and leave the wind demon alone." Pretty wordy, he knew, but he wasn't really all that apt to shut up. If words weren't distracting, he didn't know what was.

Famia sighed, hearing the two squabble like children. It reminded her of how the countries' leaders squabble like children, which tired her endlessly. She sighed as a small wind current kept the nasties away from her feet, this was rather frustrating. She tried to remain neutral, until Lucien called her a "Wind Demon" Famia soon spoke, with a tone that was mother-like, and harsh, "Wind Demon? Try dragoon sonny. And secondly, Barnabus Wallaby was not as innocent as you think. He murdered a family of six, and the guards were having troubles finding him. Though I am thankful that Ms. Rucy killed the man, her name isn't white either." her words were fiesty, and ready for combat, "Now, I'll leave you two to settle this" after her last words, she soon jumped back and across the creek in the plains. Famia soon took her break again, resting still from her training.

"Now that we are alone...We can get started." Rucy said as thorns shut up from the ground killing the poisons reptiles and absorbing the poison and shooting it back at Lucien. "When will you learn." She shot forward raising her scythe cutting down sending waves of darkness with each swing.

((He's a bit of a buttcrack; forgive his transgressions! ))

"I don't even know your trampy ass, don't think you know mine. I don't know why you're even bothering to try to kill me. Your attempts are pathetic." Venomous, as usual. Lucien was immune to all of the venom his pets carried, so he allowed it to hit his face and wiped it off gently, narrowly evading the dark attacks from the woman, as he walked slow enough that it wasn't even evident he was trying not to die.

"Poison must be injected or ingested. When you're immune, you have no care." Lucien licked the poison from his hands in a most disturbing fashion; like he were a child feasting upon an ice lolly. "If you're so tough, take my life." As Lucien said the words, he knew his ally would be brought into the fight; he was a very limited fighter. He needed help, had wealth, and knew how to bribe people. So he did.

Kira was on his Skywing riding the currents from Mt.Cucco,and on his way home after fetching some Cucco eggs when before he knew it he was dodging waves dark magic causing him to drop an egg in the process. "what the hell, where did that come from." he said noticing the commotion below his gaze turned to his falling egg which was headed toward a familiar looking figure. "WATCH OUT!" Kira shouted his voice muffled by the wind and even if he was heard no one could see him thanks to his paint job he simply blended into the sky. He dived in hopes of catching the egg despite knowing full well that it was impossible. When he was low enough to the ground he flipped a switch and with the whirling of gears his Skywing collapsed and slid onto his back and landed on his feet. "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!" Kira Shouted in a irritated tone. "what have I gotten myself into.. I should have just kept flying, but no i had to stop and find out what's going on.. I hope that I'm not going to regret this." Kira thought to himself

I stop my attacks and dropped back. My face now red as a tomato....
'He doesn't remember me...' Kuroshi (meh scythe) returned to its normal form of a necklace. Looking down at the ground i beacame even more flustered and pissed off. Slowly the thorn barrier depleted.

"Lucien...YOU STUPID IDIOT! YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE! OH MY GLOB I HATE YOU! How could you!...I how could you forget me... how could you forget what happened to use..." My voice slowly started to trail off but then It came back in pure hatred.
"I HOPE YOU SHITTED ON MY A FUCKING BIRD!" I flipped him off, stating to walk away but something caught my eye.

"I-is that.....a egg?"

Apparently Lucien was intoxicated throughout whatever relationship Rucy was imagining, but that he didn't mind. It actually was enough to make him chortle slightly; her attitude amused him. Whoever the heck she was, she might make a decent partner in crime, if her attitude disappeared and she didn't fall into fits of rage. Lucien brushed his hair back and watched the newfound man, freshly dubbed as an idiot, plummet toward the earth. It was none of his business as to what was happening, so as swiftly as the man appeared Lucien had an arrow knocked and sent it flying toward his chest. That would teach him to speak out of turn! He remained silent.