<span style="font-size: 12px">Analee had been so focused on her partner she was currently sparing...or attempting to beat him down is what it really looked like. The poor boy, try as he might was having enough time to block and dodge. Block and dodge. From the corner of her eye she could see the chaos Karas was ensuing as he went around the area. She could also hear it and just as she took a glance away she was hit right smack in the shoulder with the club that was being used. It shot a pain through her arm and collar bone, an angered growl coming from her as her lips parted showing her teeth.<br/>
<br/>
Her arm swung back, her sword glinting off the sun as she grunted as the blade cracked through the wooden club. Her knee came up kicking the boy in the chest as he flew back onto his ass. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffff">Served you fucking right!" </span>She shot storming off and finding another partner now that she was wound up. It was in the midsts of her current partner that she was now fighting Karas came up shoving him away. Analee swung her blade back readied and narrowed her eyes at Karas. <br/>
<br/>
She gave a huff in responce her shoulders becoming less tense, blade point towards the ground. Her blue eyes finally took a glance around, water was being tossed on a pair on the ground, a few others brushing dirt from them as they pulled themselves together. It was then a light hearted laugh came from Analee finally seeing the choas Karas had caused before he was let go. She grinned widely almost to the point her cheeks hurt before tossing her blade at the boy on the ground. He caught it clumsily and she walked off to eat some food.<br/>
<br/>
The rest of the day she was shown the layout of a estate she was to infiltrate. A main house for a large wine production. It seemed simple enough. She doubted it would be heavily guarded. There was a scroll she was given, to find the owner and get him to sign over the estate, in anyway possible. Analee laughed at the idea, but when she was prdouced information on his family a town away living in another nice home...she understood anything would be done to get what they wanted...and target would do anything to save his family. A quiet breath came from her, she felt her heart squeeze. <i>If only there had been someone to save me. </i>Analee found herself thinking as she was lead from the room into another area. She spent the rest of the day grapling along the wall, she would be sent out at night and had to stealthly climb into their highest window. It was silly, to think she was doing all this when she was thinking she might actually make it out!<br/>
<br/>
But the more time she spent the day as if it was any other day...the more she felt like it was her life. Her head tilted down at one point. It would be a hell of a lot quicker to just fly. But over and over she had been told only a few knew her secret and if they wanted to keep that quiet until she was needed. Her face...as if anyone knew her face, would be more recognizable if it was noticed while her wings were out. Analee rolled her eyed, hours later, she was able to stop for the day. A cold bath she opted to just dump the water onto herself instead...though she had clean the bucket first...it looked in need a good pre-scrub before hand.<br/>
<br/>
She found herself unable to even eat dinner, her stomach was coiled tightly in an anticipation and anything aside from the lukewarm water would have made her sick. Her shoulder was in a nice tight knot, a bruise starting to show where the club had gotten her. <br/>
<br/>
Back in her room she paced, that was until she heard the sounding of boots. She didnt bother to sit, she stared at Dwaine as he walked in. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#b35900">"Been waiting on me tonight, see I knew you'd come around." </span>Analee offered a smile, a grimace if her teeth...it was a good thing she hadnt eaten.  She moved as he walked over but was taken by surprise as she was pressed into the wall. It seemed he was more ready with her being out of bed, a gasp sounded more from her shoulder hitting the wall. It was taken as a pleasurable sound from him as her breast was grabbed and her lips taken by his own. Analee parted her lips as her hands curled into fists, his other hand hurriedly touching down her body to the cotton pants she wore. A groan sounded from her as her shoulder jerked, a groan of his own matching her as his eyes suddenly widened.  <br/>
<br/>
He coughed and blood sprayed her face. Analee pulled her arm back, the same one that had snuck up and punched into his stomach. A twist of her hand and the warmth of his blood coated her hand. She didnt need a weapon. She was one. Her blue eyes had flashed a golden color, a strength inside her that helped her fight, hide her wings, kept her alive...<br/>
<br/>
The warmth of his blood pooled to her stomach, clinging to the cotton shirt. She pushed him away as he gurgled, his eyes rolling back. She jumped away, her hands quickly pulling the blood stained cotton from her. She exchanged it for her fighting leathers, the only thing she felt herself being comfortable in now. It gave her a feeling of being ready...survival. A hidden blade was wedged beneath her mattress. She reached quickly feeling for it, her hand jerking back before claiming the blade as it sliced her finger. She hid it at her waist, the very spot she was reaching to grab when she dueled Karas before.<br/>
<br/>
Boots on, she snuffed out her dim lantern and slipped out her door. The lightening flashed and she was immediately rained upon. She couldn't waste any more time, her boots splashed muddy puddled as she made a quixk round about in the night, the sound of thunder crashed and she about knocked into Karas from the sudden sound. The thunder giving her that extra hop in her step. She haulted before him, her own hair looking almost black in the night, hanging in two wet clumps over her shoulders. Her chest rose and fell quickly to her breaths, adrenaline pumping in her quickly. The rain ran down her face carrying away the blood splaters, though it still clung to her finger nails, as it ran down her hand from her wrist.  <br/>
<br/>
Her eyes stayed on his face, though she had noticed how wet he looked and how his little clothing clung to him. The way the rain ran down his toned body. In all the rush, the split second she wondered what it would be like to lick that rain from his chest. Her eyes narrowed embarrassed in herself for thinking that.   <br/>
<br/>
<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffff">"I hope you'ce got a good plan. Otherwise I dont think Id be lucky enough to be chained up or trapped in the sun." </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf"> No she was sure she had a far worse punishment to be handed to her if she was caught now. Her nose flared before she let out a breath, her eyes moving past him before back. It would be a little slack tonight with the storm. No one enjoyed watch in the rain.</span></span>