Mystery Dungeon Rp/Story

*Slowly reaches for his throwing needles while turning around*

*There's a Buizel sitting on the floor, arms crossed. She has a scar on her head that goes through her eye. That eye has an almost glazed looked to it, signafying she's blind i that eye.*

*He holds ups the poisoned needles*
Zym: Who are you and why are you in my room...?

?-"My name is Naomi. I've been in this cave for a long time. I overheard you conversation and came here.*
*She stands up and takes a step forward.*

*He raises his paw up, getting ready to throw the needle*
Zym: Nah uh, stay back, I can't trust you.

*She ignores him and takes another step.*
N-"...what are you holding? I can't see."

Zym: Throwing needles, filled with a toxin that'll immobilize you. Now tell me, why are you in my room?

N-"I already said, I want to help you. She gave me this scar."
*She takes another step, and pushes his paws down.*
N-"Please, put that down. I'm not going to hurt you."
*To prove it, she takes her machette like weapon off of her back and tosses it onto the bed.*

*He slowly looks at her and places the needles back into his coat*
Zym: I don't kill. Not anymore atleast. I'm not taking another's life. Like I said, you can't kill without suffering consequences.

N-"...she tried to kill me...she almost succeded...she took my older brother...the only person I had to look up to since our parents were dead."
*She says this in a flat tone, but there are tears in her eyes.*

*Zym sighs and goes over to his trunk, lifting the top off and standing back up*
Zym: She's a pokeslayer, if she wanted you dead, she would have killed you. And if you want to get revenge, I'm not going to stop you.
*He holds up a small vile of the Nova 6 poison*
Zym: She'll drop dead within a few minutes of getting injected with this...I don't wish death on others, but she's still keeping her old ways...
*He looks down*

*In a matter of seconds, the vile is shattered. Naomi retracts her claws.*
N-"No, she wanted me to suffer through all the pain of not having anywhere to go. And no again. Killing her will prove nothing. I want justice, not death. "

*Being immune to almost all poisons he shakes the liquid off*
Zym: Put her torture then...
*He takes out a couple of viles. One to immobilize her, and a hallucinogen. You'll put her throw hell with this one. It's all I have that can help you.

*She thinks for a minute, and then takes the viles. She goes over to a vent and puts them in. She picks her weapon off the bed.*
N-"There's another Pokeslayer here, one that can be changed from her twisted state. Here's what I mean by twisted: she's only 9."

Zym: Another? The only ones here are me, Derek, Melody Bronze and the weird chick. We haven't seen any others.

N-"Yeah, another. Noone knows because she hasn't blown her cover. Unnlike Holly. She is smarter in some areas."

Zym: Not like she can do anything, or she will. She has no reason to try and hurt anyone here.

N-"Noo...she manipulates others to do her dirty work."
*She unsheaths her machette and one claw and walks back over to Zym.*
N-"...They all have special abilities.."

Zym: Then tell me why she is here.

N-"I don't know. She needed shelter?"
*The is a Pokeslayer symbol on the edge of her sword. She pays it no mind as she continues to sharpen the sword.*