Human Chess gang. ~Powers RP~

[Spiritstar3]

((I forgot what I'm supposed to be doing!))

[teacup.]

Jessica drew her sword from her belt and then crouched down beside the dark mafia building, gesturing for Talos to take the other side as she stood poised, awaiting the chance to spring into attack once the dark Mafia exited the building.

[★ nirvana,]

Hunter looked at Renna with a blank look in his eyes. "Oh, sorry! Brain sneeze." He said as he realized that he had kept her waiting for quite awhile. "Sure, I'll show you." He answered Renna as he walked over to the door of the building, slowly opening it and walking outside. "Ah, hell no ... "

[Inupait]

~Renna~Dark Rook~
Ren followed Hunter, but the moment she stepped outside she knew something didn't feel right. to the untrained eye she would look like a normal teen, but her eyes suddenly took on a crazed look. Like that of a cornered wild animal. her eyes didn't need to sweep over her surroundings to know that they were both in dreadful danger. her car wasn't far and it held her menagerie of weapons, but it was just out of reach, all she had was her dagger. within the same second she had stepped into the fresh air and realized the parole she dover for the shadows of a parked car before them. the asphalt grated her palms and knees as she scrambled beneath it, knowing that she could be killed at any second. She began to crawl over the rough black surface towards her car.

~Coven~ Light Pawn~
Coven stayed in his position (sorry don't remember what his position is ) in both his hands he held two throwing knives. their sharp edged teased his scared skin causing them to tingle with excitement. his eyes were glowed on Jessica as he waited for his signal. when he spotted the two Dark Mafia members exciting the building his pulse raced. he was relieved to be in his situation, it could have been the other way around, the dark army could be surrounding the light meeting place, and that could have been him walking out that door. but Coven tried to stay focused, the chess piece seemed to sing to him from his pocket, this was his duty... to kill the dark mafia.

[★ nirvana,]

Hunter's eyes widened as he looked over at Renna. "Yeah, that's right. Just leave me here with ... them." There was a twinkle of disgust in his eyes, but it disappeared when he remembered the task at hand.
The Light Bishop was right there. It was Renna's duty to kill her. He would right now if he could but he didn't have any weapons and he certainly couldn't take any of them on by hand, not even the relatively close-by pawn.
He shook his head, then looking up at the Dark Mafia building. That was it! If he couldn't go around - he'd go up! He just hoped Jess, Jessie, whatever her name was, didn't follow him up. He jumped up, latching his hands onto a window sill. Then, he advanced his climb.

[Inupait]

~Renna~Dark Rook~
Ren dragged herself across the hot pavement, the small stones cutting into her palms and chest. She could see her car only feet away, its midnight metallic silver running boards were just above her head when she reached out and from the under belly of her car she drew a crossbow. it was small but it was better then nothing, she knocked a bolt into position and rolled out from under the car, leaning her back against the hot smooth surface of the automobile. she steadied her breath, inhaling deeply. her grey eyes peeked out from behind her metal shield, her eyes searched for Hunter, hoping that the Bishop had been quick enough to escape as well.

[teacup.]

Jessica awaited for them to get away from the building slightly before she began to creep forward around the building, her sword clutched tightly in her gloved hands, she kept low to the ground and her eyes watched her targets like a hunter watches their prey, she would begin the attack and then the back-up would help to try and defeat them while the Queen tried to get past to enter the building and take on the remaining members, she knew the Queen was not stupid enough to go alone so she would probably take any other members of the mafia if they were not fighting if she could. Depended on how the Dark Mafia reacted to the attack on their members.Jessica raised her hand slightly to signal them to start closing in on their targets, defenceless like mice in a trap.

[Spiritstar3]

Kitiara- Light Rook
Kitty climbed up and seated herself in the saddle high on Clyde's back. She was to attack head on, but how well would that actually work? And would she die? Pushing the questions from her mind, she urged Clyde into a trot and then smoothly into a canter. And as they surged forward and raced for the Dark base, she could not help but feel some grim delight course through her. She looked ahead for anyone she was to do battle with, and saw Jessica. Wait, wasn't she supposed to be sneaking around back? Oh wait, she was. Kitty sighed and kept on going.

[Inupait]

~Renna~Dark Rook~
Ren's eyes fell on the Light bishop, her target was just out of her range. Ren would have to expose herself to get close enough for a proper attack. Ren could hear the hoof beats of a horse and cringed, she loved horses and hated risking them in battle, armour or not.She needed to sound the Alarm, warn the others, but at the same time she had to complete her mission. she was still crouched when she opened her car door, thankful that when you folded down the seat you had flu access to the trunk, she grabbed the gun. it was heavy in her hands but also familiar. she pulled tout of the car and stood, completely exposing herself, she aimed and pulled the trigger, her eyes never left Jessica's, the Light Rook much die...

[teacup.]

Jessica hardly had time to react and barely had time to move and so the bullet tore through her shoulder, letting out a quiet curse and wincing the bishop took her hand to her shoulder."No use in backing down now...I will die a noble death."She spat, switching her sword to a gun clumsily with her wounded arm that was spilling out huge masses of blood and stumbled to her feet, ready to attack. Just as she began to walk forward she fell to her knees, a wave of blood being bought up from the back of her throat and she stayed there, hacking and coughing before collapsing forward. The wound had been close to her neck, right near her collar bone but it was confusing as to why it was so fatal as the Bishop lay crumpled on the ground.