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[silent-flight]

*The Owl doesn't respond as she takes a few seconds to simply stare into the survivor's eyes. The mask hiding her own from Kate's view but the feeling of them staring into her soul are giving a similar feeling. However, instead of continue their conversation first, The Barn Owl slips her knives away from Kate's throat and puts them back within their sheathes.*

"Do not mistake my intentions, Доу. I keep even my closest friends under a blade. One cannot help but make sure that my friends do not run away at the sight of me wearing such a "uniform" as this."

"And yes, I did notice the tattoos as well, but I did not know who you were before the ball. You are not the only one with tattoos, my dear. Even if some of those here wished to hide them as best they can from me."

*Without the voice changers, Kate can hear The Owl's true voice, her soft tender voice doesn't show any indication of having a Russian accent until she starts to actually speak in Russian. The Barn Owl crosses her arms as he stands about two feet from Kate, looking almost relaxed. Course, whether Kate would look deeper, Barn Owl has already thought of different tactics Kate could use to escape or even try to fight back. Owl predicts their movements beforehand, plans a counter strategy, but will wait to act. Will Kate continue their conversation or see how this new Killer operates first hand?*

*As Kate was working on a Gen, she had this odd gut feeling about something not being right. No screams of being attacked or anyone running. It was all just.. calm.*

*As she worked, this presence manifested itself behind her, and her gut feeling hit an alert in her head. Yet, before any action for be taken, she felt something cold and sharp slide around her neck, a female voice, she wasn't familiar with, whispering behind her right ear.*

"Slowly, take your hands off the generator.. and keep them in the air. маленькая лань."

@silent-flight

@silent-flight Kate always hated being in a trial with stealth killers. Without fail, she would end up getting surprised while working on a gen, and either pulled off or struck. The whispering caress of a blade against her neck was not a new sensation, but the voice speaking was. Hands that had been working on fixing one of the wires paused before carefully withdrawing, coming up by her head to rest.

The words sounded vaguely like what the Huntress would use, but seeing as a hatchet wasn't buried in her spine, Kate doubted that was it. "This the part where you slice me open or have me run?" she asked, her head tilting up faintly, exposing more neck. It wasn't as though she invited it, but it did unnerve some and won her points with others. She supposed she'd find out in the next few moments.

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"Unfortunately for my employer, I am not obligated to do such things yet. However, I other plans for you now."

*With the soft voice whispering those words into Kate's ear, the Killer brings a second knife to an exposed wire hanging out of the Gen and cuts it. This causes all the progress in the generator, which was at least halfway, to immediately come to a halt. All the progress vanished before Kate's eyes.*

"Don't Fret, Доу. Your progression has halted but it can be repaired, later. Now then.."

*The knife against Kate's neck is removed from its position and Kate is turned around with haste so she has little time to think of an escape plan. Her back pinned to the Generator and the knife brought back to her throat once more, to further prevent a chance to escape. Now Kate can face the Killer and see a familiar mask looking her in the eyes. The Barn Owl from the Masquerade was now holding a knife to Kate's throat. Kate can almost hear the glee in Barn Owl's voice as she speaks.*

"Hehe.. Surprised that we'd meet again? I have extensive experience taking apart disguises before, so that mask didn't keep your face from me, Доу. Hope you have been well since our last meeting."

@wanderingsongbird

*As Kate was working on a Gen, she had this odd gut feeling about something not being right. No screams of being attacked or anyone running. It was all just.. calm.*

*As she worked, this presence manifested itself behind her, and her gut feeling hit an alert in her head. Yet, before any action for be taken, she felt something cold and sharp slide around her neck, a female voice, she wasn't familiar with, whispering behind her right ear.*

"Slowly, take your hands off the generator.. and keep them in the air. маленькая лань."

@silent-flight

@silent-flight Kate always hated being in a trial with stealth killers. Without fail, she would end up getting surprised while working on a gen, and either pulled off or struck. The whispering caress of a blade against her neck was not a new sensation, but the voice speaking was. Hands that had been working on fixing one of the wires paused before carefully withdrawing, coming up by her head to rest.

The words sounded vaguely like what the Huntress would use, but seeing as a hatchet wasn't buried in her spine, Kate doubted that was it. "This the part where you slice me open or have me run?" she asked, her head tilting up faintly, exposing more neck. It wasn't as though she invited it, but it did unnerve some and won her points with others. She supposed she'd find out in the next few moments.

[silent-flight]

*The Barn Owl did not move let alone flinch at the approaching survivor. Yet, was not expecting them to lay upon their stomach, and place the Killer's boot upon their head. The Barn lets out a light huff in amusement at the sight, yet removes their boot*

"My my, Such a strange one you are. Мой дорогой, do I frighten you so much so that submitting seems a better alternative to resisting? Given your status as a survivor, defying that akin to an evil god's desire to see your end, truly.. you humble me."

*The Barn Owl lets out a light chuckle. The laugh was soft, cute, and actually a normal laugh compared to most killers.*

@mxshtyx

Oh HELL no... Nea was stupid sometimes, but she wasn't THAT stupid. She wouldn't even have time to blink before she was eviscerated... and that was best case scenario. Though they only met in the trial... mostly because Owl scared the shit out of the Swede. She knew her place.

Slowly approaching Owl, Nea simply lay down on her stomach and gently picked up Owl's boot, placing it atop Nea's head. No words were spoken.

@silent-flight

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"Why don't we start off with a proper greeting, my name is "кто знает", but if you are unable to speak Russian or prefer something else, then refer to me as Owl. I am your Killer for this round as you can already guess. I had thought of entirely forgoing this.. pleasant greeting and just doing what I was told to do, but then I found you. Blissfully ignorant, yet I have heard of your tendency to perform well in these "games". Perhaps this is what one refers to as "beginners luck"?"

"Tell me what you're comfortable with sharing, Мед."

*The knife at Nea's abdomen has been removed from poking them anymore. The Barn Owl slowly begins to back away, but keeps herself in arms reach. Owl knows being in such close proximity to a Killer is making her brain raise every red flag, the likelihood of Nea trying to flee is high in this Killer's mind. Yet, why not chance and see if this one was different.*

@mxshtyx

" Ah Мой дорогой маленький голубь, I am one for manners when doing my work.. But it would seem your friends did not do appreciate my more formal greeting. Two are crawling along the dirt now like snakes in the grass. I am not obligated to string them up on meat hooks just yet however. While I admire your quick witty jokes, I would have been deemed insane for trying a third time without some.. " *The Barn Owl looks down to the knife she's holding to Nea's neck.* "persuasion to not run away."

"Often I learn more about someone while their under my knife, then just talking to them for hours. I have no where better to be любовь, Why don't we get to know each other. We will be seeing one another a many times even if not."

*The Barn Owl's keeps their knife to Nea's neck and abdomen, ensuring their compliance to have a talk. Barn owl's first trials are deemed "practice", where nothing that is done will be scored. A Test run that the Barn Owl will use to get to know her new targets. Once, they're figured out, the games will be much easier. Even if the chat leads no where, Barn Owl is dying to meet new people as she's been stuck around the same three figures for the last month.*

@mxshtyx

[silent-flight]

" Ah Мой дорогой маленький голубь, I am one for manners when doing my work.. But it would seem your friends did not do appreciate my more formal greeting. Two are crawling along the dirt now like snakes in the grass. I am not obligated to string them up on meat hooks just yet however. While I admire your quick witty jokes, I would have been deemed insane for trying a third time without some.. " *The Barn Owl looks down to the knife she's holding to Nea's neck.* "persuasion to not run away."

"Often I learn more about someone while their under my knife, then just talking to them for hours. I have no where better to be любовь, Why don't we get to know each other. We will be seeing one another a many times even if not."

*The Barn Owl's keeps their knife to Nea's neck and abdomen, ensuring their compliance to have a talk. Barn owl's first trials are deemed "practice", where nothing that is done will be scored. A Test run that the Barn Owl will use to get to know her new targets. Once, they're figured out, the games will be much easier. Even if the chat leads no where, Barn Owl is dying to meet new people as she's been stuck around the same three figures for the last month.*

@mxshtyx

*As Nea was sneaking around the trial, the overall feel of this trial was off. No scream, no running, no heartbeat, nothing. Just silence. As Nea was about to approach a Gen, they felt a chill go down her spine. Turning around Nea was met with the face of a Barn Owl awfully close to their own. As Nea realized it was a mask, they also noticed one knife located at their neck, too close for comfort. Without looking down, Nea can feel a second dagger poking at their abdomen. Yet this New Killer isn’t going for the kill just yet.*

“Well.. What do I have here? You don’t strike me as the type to lose your way, hm? It’s a pleasure to meet you, but it’s even better to meet me.”

*This Killer had a soft tone to her voice, but it did not hide the sharpness of her tongue. Even now with the killer so close, the heartbeat Nea would normally hear isn’t as loud, like it’s frozen.*

@silent-flight

This trial was going to be a piece of cake... if nothing had happened yet, she was home free. Perhaps she got cocky... but whatever the case, once that chill ran down her spine, she knew she had messed up. Turning to run, that's when she came face to face with the other, and her blood ran cold.

The cold steel of the blades made her hair stand up on end, and she could only look into the lifeless eyes of the Barn Owl's mask. Her mouth hung open, and a careful swallow moved her throat. 'Ah, fuck...'

Carefully, Nea thought over what she was going to say, and once she finds the right ones, she proceeds with caution. "Quite a pleasure... normally, I ask you to buy me dinner first before putting me into positions like this, but I appreciate such a wonderful introduction."

[silent-flight]

"Motherland, never knew exactly where my home was till I.. left it. Even after the fall of the USSR, my home was still within Russia. As for who I am, I am "Кто знает". That's the name I've taken with me, but if you're so interested in the finer details, then my current "employer" is the one you seek. I will not disclose my information myself, but there is little I can do to stop "them" from sharing if they so desire. Us two are the only ones left with any information on my past."

"Or I suppose that "осел" of an Overseer might know some things, since his employer and mine are one in the same.. he's been forced to learn about everyone he can from that one Entity."

"Any desire to hire me will go through my current employer. There will be no more words on that matter."

@ask-the-entity-lovecraften-god

"You are of the Entity status, but I already have my employer. Mixing my jobs between two bosses, will only lead to problems. What need you have for an assassin anyway, Богиня вина?"

*The Barn Owl leans her back against the outer fence of the Mining Camp/Military Outpost. The frigid wind blowing at the Barn Owl back.*

@silent-flight

"Goddess of wine.... oddly the best name yet so far. As for why a Entity may need a assassin like yourself? Well we Entity use a lot of power to keep shitting running the way it is and when we have a issue from another world, cultist wanting our powers, wanna be heros, or something else. Well why do it yourself when you can easily pay blood hungry killers to do the job with barely anything for cost. However who are you owl? Where do you hail from? From my guess Ukraine maybe?" She said with a smile on her face.

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[silent-flight]

"Вдохните, задумайтесь, выдохните."

*The Endless Night, The Nightmare Land, The Realms. They hold twisted fates of the innocent and the tarnished. Now it is time to add another drop to this pool of torment.*

*As the Snow blew with the howling wind, one would believe Ormond has undergone some renovations. Yet, that would not be the case. The ski lodge was not here. Instead of skiing equipment, there's metal buildings and chain linked fences surrounded aplenty. The structures were Spartan, Bare, minimalistic. An abandoned camp, with Large sheds outside. Mining equipment scattered about, frozen to the earth and buried under the snow. The large central structure housed barracks, an empty armory, mess hall, offices, all frozen and abandoned for years. Trenches and sandbags lined the outer rim, and a trail that leads into a nearby mountain cavern. Had visibility not been so horrid, one could spot a few small wooden cabins just within the tree line.*

*This place was home for one individual, an Owl, on the prowl for another target. She has long abandoned her voice changers, exposing her calming voice yet hiding a sharp tongue. She hunts not for the thrill, nor the need to survive. She has a job and she aims to please her new employer.*

(Ask Blog starter for the Barn owl. She has left her voice changers and mystery behind now that she will be competing against others officially. You can say Hi to her, she's more open to talking now that she's been released into the realms. Try out her new Map, "The Novosi Mining Camp". There's history to be dug up about everything, come to see just who wears the mask of the greatest assassin that never lived.)

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