Slender legs carried her short frame across the road. There was a spring in her step and it looked as if she was bouncing as she walked, though that may have been an illusion to make her five foot two frame look taller. Saya was definitely strange looking with her bright pink hair and odd blue eyes. She was wearing a black gothic Lolita style black dress, patterned black tights, and black mary jane style shoes. She was also wearing a black, leather, chocker necklace that had a pink, metal, feather hanging from it, something that no matter what else she was wearing, was a constant in her wardrobe. It was special after all.
A smile was plastered to her face, despite the fact that she was out there looking for trouble. A group of bandits were out here somewhere terrorizing the poor townspeople. The worst part was, the guilds weren't doing anything about it. So she had taken it upon herself to do something. It was part of the reason she hadn't joined any guilds yet, despite being a gifted mage. The other part was because of her magic type. Dark Make, something that was usually seen in Dark Guilds. People saw her magic type and instantly made assumptions. An extremely frustrating detail, considering she did want to join a guild. Even if she wasn't the most social creature out there.
Today she was wearing one of her sexier dresses, something that showed a little more skin than usual. A flash of a thigh, a hint of cleavage, even if she assets weren't the biggest around, she was hoping the bandits wouldn't be able to help themselves. And she was right, because it didn't take much longer for her to be surrounded. There were four of them, all much larger and taller than Saya herself. The looks on their faces made their intentions incredibly obviously. Her ruse had worked without a hitch. "Hey there darling, what are you doing out here all alone?" One of them, a guy with a Mohawk, asked.
The smile still graced Saya's lips. "Looking for you." She said simply, hands already coming up in order to cast a spell.
But before she could do anything, she caught a glimpse of two people running at them. The smile dropped for a moment, being replaced with a look of irritation, before quickly returning once more. She had to act quickly before anybody else got involved. Still taking advantage of the bandit's confusion by her statement, she brought her hands up. Her right hand was splayed open with her palm facing up, the left was curled into a fist and placed in the center of her right hand. "Dark Make: Hammer!" She said, channeling the dark energy coming off of the bandits.
Within moments, Saya held a giant hammer in her hands. One that was made from glowing, dark purple, energy. Taking a small step forward with her left foot, she swung the hammer horizontally at the bandit directly in front of her, throwing her entire weight into the strike. It connected solidly with bandit number one, cracking ribs and knocking him flat. With a grunt and strength that seemed impossible with her frame, she switched the hammer's direction and bashed bandit number two in the head. Both were out before they even had the chance to react. Saya was satisfied by the sounds made from the connecting of hammer and person, it was exciting. Though she did like the whip and spear more as weapons, the hammer was still fun to use.
A smile was plastered to her face, despite the fact that she was out there looking for trouble. A group of bandits were out here somewhere terrorizing the poor townspeople. The worst part was, the guilds weren't doing anything about it. So she had taken it upon herself to do something. It was part of the reason she hadn't joined any guilds yet, despite being a gifted mage. The other part was because of her magic type. Dark Make, something that was usually seen in Dark Guilds. People saw her magic type and instantly made assumptions. An extremely frustrating detail, considering she did want to join a guild. Even if she wasn't the most social creature out there.
Today she was wearing one of her sexier dresses, something that showed a little more skin than usual. A flash of a thigh, a hint of cleavage, even if she assets weren't the biggest around, she was hoping the bandits wouldn't be able to help themselves. And she was right, because it didn't take much longer for her to be surrounded. There were four of them, all much larger and taller than Saya herself. The looks on their faces made their intentions incredibly obviously. Her ruse had worked without a hitch. "Hey there darling, what are you doing out here all alone?" One of them, a guy with a Mohawk, asked.
The smile still graced Saya's lips. "Looking for you." She said simply, hands already coming up in order to cast a spell.
But before she could do anything, she caught a glimpse of two people running at them. The smile dropped for a moment, being replaced with a look of irritation, before quickly returning once more. She had to act quickly before anybody else got involved. Still taking advantage of the bandit's confusion by her statement, she brought her hands up. Her right hand was splayed open with her palm facing up, the left was curled into a fist and placed in the center of her right hand. "Dark Make: Hammer!" She said, channeling the dark energy coming off of the bandits.
Within moments, Saya held a giant hammer in her hands. One that was made from glowing, dark purple, energy. Taking a small step forward with her left foot, she swung the hammer horizontally at the bandit directly in front of her, throwing her entire weight into the strike. It connected solidly with bandit number one, cracking ribs and knocking him flat. With a grunt and strength that seemed impossible with her frame, she switched the hammer's direction and bashed bandit number two in the head. Both were out before they even had the chance to react. Saya was satisfied by the sounds made from the connecting of hammer and person, it was exciting. Though she did like the whip and spear more as weapons, the hammer was still fun to use.