JailXun

Julian looked down to Carte "I'm not interested in personal relations of my clients to the targets. It's just: kill and take the payment. The client has no benefits from betraying me, and I don't care for any background stories, that's as simple as it can get."

"Thank you my friend...." The Nobody stayed in place waiting for the boy to return. soon he started whistling the sick melody again.

Julian was listening to the information the Vampire gave him, not looking very interested in any background story, all he wanted was the payment. Dry on the subject he responded: "I am used to to get the payment afterwards, but still I have to ensure myself that I will receive it like in any job I take." He opened his suitcase and in one of the many drawers he pulled out a sheet of paper. "I know that there is now law amongst assassins, and I also know that there is no judge I can rely on, but it makes me feel better if a contract is signed, only a step of formality." He said it in the same monotone, dry voice as he was talking before. He reached the vampire the sheet and a pen, the contract was very simple and had no hidden sentences. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Date.................... Place........................... After eliminating the Target:...................... The assassin will receive his payment of:.................... The target should be killed using the following method:............... The assassin is allowed to take all of the target's personal funds and objects except for:........................... There is no cancellation possible after the signing of the contract The assassin's name won't be given to the client If the contract is ignored or broken in any way from the client's side the assassin will be allowed to take the client's death as payment. If the assassin won't kill the target the client won't have to pay. If the assassin kills the Target in the wrong way, or puts the client in danger refunds depending on the client's damage will be given. Client:....................................................................................................................................... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Julian waited for the vampire to fill out the dotted lines, greed was reflecting in his calm eyes.

The dark corridor opened at the base of the hunters. Slowly Jailxun stepped out of it with an insane grin on his face. "Where do i apply?" Ha asked in a high pitched singing like voice.

Fully ignoring Carte Julian responded. "If the payment is right..."

Julian felt offended by Alex' question "which kind of assassin he would be showing his identity." "A damn good one..." he grumbled. Julian didn't use hoods and other methods of staying unidentified. In fact, he was thinking that too much cloaking would make an assassin even more suspicious in public. The way Shadowfallen was killing didn't allow anyone that saw his face during an assassination to survive. "Have you any idea of his location? Or should I get back to the club gather information?"

As Julian reached the top of the building through the stairway he looked up. His connection to the darkness allowed him to feel the presence of another being. He ignored it, If the person would jump out later it would be easy for the assassin to catch them off guard, knowing of their presence. Shadowfallen waited for Alex.

Julian bursted into the bathroom, without asking for Carte he just kicked down a door which the mage hid behind. He grabbed him at the arm, harsh as he was, and pulled him outside. "We've gotta go." He said hectically. Shadowfallen left the bar and walked towards the spot alex mentioned.

"As long as you don't make any ruckus you are save..." Julian turned around and walked to Alex. "I'm sorry for that..."

"I wish I could explain properly what kind of bar this is... but this is for sure: make any ruckus an you're done for it, believe me the people in here are not afraid of magic tricks, see that guy over there?" He looked at a bald ma with the right side of his face burnt off, wearing an eyepatch. "He surely has survived the likes of you. And if you get into trouble here I will too for bringing you in this place..." Shadowfallen had to think. -Yeah I think it's time to tell him.- "Ok... I''ll tel you why you are in danger, you have asked for my job. I will tell you but if you tell anyone you are done for it. I'm a hitman, an assassin killing people is my job, and this bar is also full of my kind, if you give anyone strange looks they won't hesitate to kill you. have you got that, mage?"

Shadowfalen looked down facepalming. "I knew he would get me into trouble." He ran to the mage and held his arm and pulled Carte to him. "Never mess with a bartender in a club like this, you'll draw the attention on you." Julian got down to the barman. "Sorry for that, he's a bit aggressive at times of course i'll pay." He opened his suitcase and removed the top layer, beneath it was a hidden space full with lots of money, mostly from his assassin jobs. He took out a note, the number on it was much higher than the amount of money he actually had to pay. "See the rest as payment for your troubles." He helped the bartender get up and gave him the note. Then he turned to Carte again. "You really want to get me killed don't you?"

"So you want me to help you? Sounds interesting... usually I work alone, but I could use some company." The blade behind Julian's back faded. "So which information do you have about-" he suddenly stopped talking. "I totally forgot... Somebody has to babysit Carte..." Shadowfallen looked to the bar. "Well, I think it won't kill himself waiting here... So where was I? Right, do you know how your man looks like or do you have any information about him?"

-That boy is a naive idiot... that's why I like him.- "Thanks." The assassin stood up and made a gesture that told Alex to follow him to the back of the Club. He looked in every direction to see if it's save to talk. Then he raised his suitcase. "So who do you want to see dead? Which method of killing should I make use of?And most important: How much will you pay?" He snipped with the left hand that remained hidden behind his back, after a weak blue light shadows where forming a dagger in it. "He hid the knife from Alex' sight. Shadowfallen was thinking: -If he's a cop, tis will keep him from spilling anything about me...-

Shadowfallen remained silent. -Gola grande's henchman? Does he want revenge?- From the corner of his eye he scanned Alex. -No he's not one of his men... but that doesn't mean he isn't looking for me. Maybe he's a client...- "Carte? Can you do me a favor? Can you stay here, I have to talk with Alex among 4 eyes... I will be back soon."

"I have magic skills yes... but not elemental or arcane... I've also spent just half the time in the academy studying my magic powers... the other half was more... Physical." He took a sip of his drink. "Although it's strange that this guy knows what I am, the academy was supposed to remain secret..."

Jailxun smirked "This job is perfect for me... But you know... if I run over anyone of our people during my mission... and if this person wields a keyblade I won't hesitate to kill them, it doesn't matter if I'm under surveillance by the hunters or not. If I blow my cover I'll be dead. Even through I'm just number 4 I categorize myself above the other members... and the organization above me... I won't disappoint you master."

Shadowfallen answered with a grumpy "Hmpf." Then he drank his whiskey in one shot. "I prefer the title Dark Caster..."

"Ok..." Julian ordered a second glass for himself. "So...Carte... what brought you in this city?"

"The cheapest whiskey I ever drank in my entire life, if you really want some, i can order you a glass..." Shadowfallen was dark and caring for his own busyness, but that didn't mean that he wasn't friendly. The assassin scanned the room from the corner of his eye, after a second he had all the faces memorized. After watching the pictures his photographic memory has take he recognized that Caius was looking at him. But as long as he would let Julian be he wouldn't bother to give more attention to him.

"Yes... yes it will..." Julian mostly ignored Carte's comment. "It's vanilla..." As Shadowfallen got his glass he raised it due to a habit. He drank it in one shot, because that was truly the cheapest and worst whiskey he ever drank, but at least he could save the money.

Shadowfallen took a seat at the bar and looked at the barman. He ordered a very cheap whiskey, Julian knew that it wouldn't satisfy him, but at least he wold forget the bad feeling in his stomach that he got after shooting Gola Grande. Then the assassin pulled out a pack of smokes from his pocket and enlightened one waiting for his drink.

"You would be saver don't knowing that..." Julian was thinking -If he sees where I'm headed he will know anyways...- Shadowfallen suddenly stopped. 'Club Nozgoth' The assassin entered the tavern, he instantly felt home when he saw the likes of him.

Julian smirked without Carte seeing it. "As long as you don't get in the way when I do my job it's alright." He knew that he was supposed to say his name too, but he tried to avoid it as long as it was possible.

"We should wait for the boss to declare this Xtry... but I like your methods..." The maniac sat straight again and looked through the room. -one's still missing... what's taking so long?... I just want to kill stuff...- the man in the straightjacket thought.

Moonlight slowly stood up, the darkness inside him was fading. He got a grip on his keyblade that turned golden again. "I can't give myself in to the darkness yet..." He turned to the others that where fighting. "is there any way I can help?"