The prey (assassination )

Marga walked around the streets her figure hidden beneath the robes and cloak given to her by von, but she was having troubles finding her target. The large city was still an amazing sight, to think it grew so big in only a matter of years. she had heard story's how von raised this from a small village to a city in a matter of years. it sounded unreal but to see it with her own eyes it was shocking. "now where could that man be...." she growled under her breath wanting to kill some one, it was tempting to play around with her new shape shifting powers but even she wasn't that stupid to just use it.

(Fyi I'm in CB, lol.)

As Marga searched for her mark she would note an old man kind of sulking as he passed other people in the street. He continues along slowly, but it does seem he knows exactly where he's going as he is on an unwavering path. He seems to be avoiding other people's gazes as much as possible, like he is nervous for some reason. As he approaches a street corner, he turns and is quickly out of sight.

marga sees the old man acting rather oddly, but she would think this was her target and if it wasn't it would give her time to think of a way to kill her target many ideas popped in to her mind one suck was to use her body. an easy luring trick but also some times that most effective with men. she quickly followed the old man around the same corner, noting her one reflexes seemed much faster then before as if she was walking on air.

The old man rounds another corner, this time to take a short cut as it was a side alley that lead to another main street. It was shadowy here and the man was moving rather slowly. It didn't appear as though anybody else was in this alley, though you never knew in a city such as Mendefera.

marga noticed the dark alley and followed the man even more. though under her robes she had a chakaram ready in one hand much like a dagger, she bit her bottom lip wanting to spill some blood. she watches her self as she attempts to get close to the old man as quite as she her feet would let her be. this would be the most perfect situation, dim lighting no one noticing and best of all she wouldn't be noticed. but she tried to keep a careful eye out for any homeless living in the ally.

The old man continues along until he comes to an area behind some creates. He walks around behind them and then Marga can hear the sounded of a light stream of liquid splattering on the ground. He is still unaware of Marga and there appears to be no one else around here.

There was no more of a better opportunity then this quickly marga closes in wrapping one arm around the mans mouth to muffle and she drew her chakram against his unprotected neck. with surprise on her side she would get a easy blow on to this man as he would have his hands occupied while he did his business. humans where the most vulnerable during theses times. her chakram would draw deep in to his neck as she grin at the though of caught with your pants down.

As the man is finishing up suddenly he is grabbed from behind. He cries something out but it gets muffled by Marga's hand as she slashes into his neck. He convulses a little as the blade is digging in deep and he is no longer able to breath his hands weakly go up for a second to try and pull her hand away but right before they get there they drop to his sides as the man passes.

She coo a little feeling the mans life slip away in her fingers as she pulls the mans body more in to the crates more hidden from view she proceeds to cut his head off. The task takes a moment as the spine was rather tough to rip though once done she ripps the old mans shirt off to wrap his head in as she hides it under her robe. she quickly makes her way out back to vons. guards seeing blood on robes here would be nothing new with all the refuges coming in from all over. her kill this time was covered but she was going to need to make some new chakrams much better ones.