- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- Depending on my schedule I am on at various times during the week. Usually most reliable after 5, though sometimes I nap. Weekends are a free for all schedule wise.
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Fantasy, Romance, Modern, Modern Fantasy, Possibly Sci Fi
The woman who had thrown the knife stood up slowly. Her dark hair shifted in the slight breeze that flowed around her, and she let a stoic expression settle on her face. "You should be paying more attention Roy." she said, his name almost coming out like venom. "A ninja of your caliber shouldn't be taken down by a single throwing knife. Let alone by someone like me. You even let me surpass you in rank." she hissed, looking at him. Her bright eyes pieced through the gaze of the rookies, some of which had not had enough focus to ignore the two of them. "It seems you are, a little distracted. Anything new?" She said with a quirk of the brow.
Geo entered the firing range confidently, her back to the door. When James turned around to come face to face with her, she moved in front of his way. "I need to talk to you, alone." She said, glancing at the shop keep. There was a warning flash of anger in her eyes as she stared him down. Should he refuse she would promptly whip the gun out of his hand and put it to his head. "And you know what will happen if you don't agree." She hissed under her breath.