3rd person POV:
Yn:(mind) Maybe they didn't hear me...?
(Shunk)
A blade is stabbed through the vents, half an inch away from Yn's face.
Yn:(mind) They heard. They heard! They heard!!!
Backing up, Yn tries to escape, but when another blade is stabbed into the vents, he was unable to proceed.
(Shunk)
This time the blade was stabbed between his legs, a quarter-inch away from his crotch.
Yn:(mind) No no no no no no!
Makoto:(on coms) Yn, what's going on?!
Yn:(whispers) Don't worry I have everything under control.
(Creak)
The portion of the vent he was in broke off and fell down into the lab.
Yn: WHOOAAA!?
(CRASH)
(Opening theme)
Shila and her Kira clones, Ten and Thirteen looked down at the chunk of vent the clones ripped down with Yn inside, hiding in it.
Shila: You must be the bravest or the stupidest person in the world to sneak into my vents.
Yn:(mind) I really want to say phrasing...
Shila: What do you have to say for yourself?
Yn: Uhhh...
Shila: Finish them.
Ten and Thirteen neared the vent chunk until Yn stuck out his arms.
Yn: Whoa! Wait!
Yn: I'm maintenance!
Shila: Oh really?
Yn: Y-yeah... We have a... snake problem.
Shila: Snake problem?
She walks up to the vent and sits on it.
Yn: A major one. Some idiots on the 51st floor thought it would be funny to scare their boss with a king cobra, but the damn thing got in the vents.
Yn: And guess who they sent to hunt it down.
Shila:(chuckles)
Shila:(sarcastically) You poor thing...
Shila: But I have to say, you're quite brave hunting a king cobra in the vents, especially with how young you sound.
Yn: Young? I-I'm actually... 40...
Shila: Of course you are.
Yn:(deepens voice) I am. I have kids and a girl.
Shila:(sarcastically) Of course you do. And I'm the queen of mars.
Yn: Queen of mars? With your lovely voice, I would guess you're the Empress of space.
Shila: Flattery will get you nowhere.
Gesturing to one of the clones to hand her a weapon, Thirteen hands her a sword.
Shila: Did you ever catch the cobra?
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Assassin's new normal life
AvventuraOne of the world's oldest jobs is hired killers, ninjas, or simply... assassins. Due to the need and demand for assassins, entire clans were formed that still exist in modern-day, to raise killers with how to do their job correctly while passing on...
