Mystery Dungeon Rp/Story

*Sam pushes open the door for both of them to walk in. The Ursaring pushes Zym in and looks at the blood stains on both the floor and the bed. A slight hint of hatred appears in his eyes as he grips the gun tighter, jamming it into the back of Zym's head.*
Ursaring-" Explain, now. Why is there blood in here?"

*Zym does a forward flip and kicks the gun up into the air. Landing on his feet he turns and punches the ursering in the stomach, pushing him towards the door and closing it. He lifts his paw up and grabs the shotgun, pressing it against his neck*
Zym: Crap, Sam, grab my scythe! I won't be able to kill the btch if this guy kills us before...

*The Ursaring turns around and with a mighty swipe of his claws, knocks the gun out of Zym's claws. He grabs both him and Sam by their necks and pins them up against the wall, high enough so their feet dangle freely.*
Ursaring-" Not a smart move, son. I suggest you don't take any other dumb moves while around me. You killed my friends, didn't you?"
*He squeezes both if their necks tightly enough to make their veins pop out on their heads. Sam's head starts to swell a bit and turn red from the Ursaring's grip.*
Ursaring-" Who are you, why are you here, and who is this btch you speak of?"

Zym: Well, nor harm in saying anything since we're dead or will kill you first...I'm here to assassinate Ebony and her party goers.
*He slowly reaches to the stocking on his legs for a needle*

Ursaring-"..........."
*The Ursaring lets go of the both of them, letting them fall to the ground.*
Ursaring-" I'll be honest here, I couldn't care less for that woman. She's treated all of us like crap since the day we started working here. However, every worker here is my friend, and you're not going to harm another soul aside from lady Ebony."
*The Ursaring reaches up to his neck and grabs hold of a necklace, ripping it off and tossing it into Zym's lap. It's a small gold cross, a bit tattered and worn from time.*
Ursaring-" Now apologize to both Tin and James, get down on your knees, repent, and hope the good lord will forgive your sins."

*Zym reaches down and picks it up*
Zym: I...how was I supposed to now you guys weren't with her...if I would have know...I wouldn't have killed you all...
*His eyes are widen with shock, clutching the cross*
Zym: I'm so sorry...if I would have known then...
*His eyes close as he starts to pray*

*Sam gets down beside Zym and does the same as the Ursaring crosses his arms, gently talking to the two.*
Ursaring-" Son, learn some patience. Ask questions first, do what needs to be done later. I have a good idea who the two of you are, and I don't approve of your ways at all. However, I don't approve of this government either. Do what you must, but don't spill the blood of the innocent. It will stain your hands with a color so vile, you'll never get it out."
*He turns and looks out the doorway, towards the party room.*
Ursaring-" I personally don't like any of her friends either, but they've wronged no one. They've only stuck to someone who doesn't deserve to continue enjoying the gift of life given to them. She's a bad person, and she spreads her evil like a bad mist."
*Sam opens one eye, peeking over at Zym and frowning as she listens to the Ursaring. She's wondering what to do next, seeing as he's the Pokeslayer.*

Zym: I...I can't leave if...there is anyone left alive...you don't understand...
*He sits back up and looks at him, still clutching the cross. He takes the necklace and ties it around his own neck*
Zym: Look...this has all already happened...everyone in this mansion is already dead...

Ursaring-" So what they say is true... the Pokeslayers truly are complete psychopaths. I'm as real and alive as you son, and so are the rest of the people here. You want to harm anyone here, you'll have to get through me. I'm not going to stand by and let innocents have their blood spilled... like my cousins over there."
*He sadly looks to Tin and James before unbuttoning his vest, starting to slide it off and turning to face Zym. Sam is just falling backwards onto her bottom, backing away.*
Sam-" Zym, I don't know if I can do this anymore... he's dead, but he seems so real... so nice... I, I just can't!"

Zym: We have to convince him....the book...Sam, where's my kill log...
*He slowly backs away from the ursering*
Zym: This is all a big misunderstanding sir...I don't want to hurt you again...
*His eyes brighten up and he reaches into his back pocket and takes out a blue star necklace*
Zym: This...is what you wanted to give your daughter for her first birthday...it came with a note...I picked it up after I killed you...it's the only one in existence...

Sam-" Most of our stuff disappeared when we went into this photo. Only the stuff we were actually touching came in as well."
*The Ursaring walks over and puts a hand under it, holding it up and letting the light reflect off of it.*
Ursaring-" Even if what you say is true, I still can't allow you to do it. I've committed my life to helping others and doing what's right. To even think of killing is a sin... and to carry it out in a world of yours, even if it's already happened, is still a sin. Even if we're nothing but memories in an old photo, the thought of us is still well alive. As long as there's breath in these lungs, our memory will remain alive."
*He pulls his hand back, staring down at Zym.*
Ursaring-" Last chance to leave, son."

*He slowly reaches into his back and grabs a hold of a needle*
Zym: I'll make this as painless as possible...and I will deliver your present to your daughter.
*He throws the needle into the neck of the giant bear, the poison in the hallow insides slowly seeping into the skin of the ursering. Little to no pain comes to him and it feels as though he's getting tired*
Zym: It's the only way for me to leave and the only way I can make things right...
*There are tears streaming down his face. Seems as though the pokeslayer in him is slowly leaving the Zoroark.*
Zym: ...I'm sorry...

*The Ursaring stumbles forward a few steps, his eyes rolling back in his head. He holds his arms out, grabbing Zym's shoulders as he falls to his knees. Now that they're face to face, the Ursaring talks to him with his eyes half open.*
Ursaring-" Re... pent. He's vengeful... but forgiving... there's always a spot for you in heaven...."
*The Ursaring falls forward onto his belly, pushing the needle all the way through his neck. Sam is in the corner, shaking.*
Sam-" Zym..."

Zym....Sam....let's just finish what we need to do and go home....
*He slowly makes his way to the door*
Zym: The party is about to start soon...
*He wipes his eyes and dusts himself off before walking out into the hall*

*Sam slowly and shakily nods before hopping up, leaping over the Ursaring and making her way over to Zym.*
Sam-" Right... it should all be over with soon when they drink the wine..."
*She shakes the feeling off, walking around to the front of Zym. She straightens out Zym's dress, making sure she looks like a proper maid girl.*
Sam-" I... I don't think I even want to know what the stuff is going to do to them all."

Zym: I gave the wine the lethal one. You'll see what happens when the time comes.
*He slowly makes his way to the lobby of the mansion, many of the guests have already showed up and are conversing amongst themselves*
??: Hey waitress, can you get me a cocktail!?
Zym: I'll catch up to you in a little while Sam. Just act normal and meet me in the kitchen when the time comes...

*Sam nods and starts to think to herself. Wanting to dig a little deeper on why Ebony was actually a target of Zym's, she begins to head down towards the basements. Still in her butler uniform, she acts as if she's just going to warn Ebony of the party soon to start. She's having a hard time making her way around the lower floors, though.*
Sam-" Can't ask for directions or people will get suspicious..."

*Zym sets the drink down, all the while listening to conversations about the umbreon. He slowly starts to the kitchen.*
??: You really think she'll tear down Treasure Town just to build an Oil field?
??:She said she would, she says the place is a black gold mine. As long as we get paid, I've no problem with it.
*There's a door at the far in, two guards stand near it*

*Sam, after a great deal of time, finds her way to the main door. Walking up to it, she gently knocks and speaks in her male voice once more.*
Sam-" Lady Ebony? It's nearing time for the toast. The guests expect you to be there to give it. Best not let them down."

*The black and blue fox looks at her*
Ebony: Good, I'll be up in a minute, now leave.

*Zym slowly walks into the kitchen and looks at the wine bottles, smiling to see all of them are the ones that they poisoned*
Zym: Perfect...we can get out of here soon...