Jack thrust out his knives and they stabbed into the side of the cruiser. Jack looked up. The cruiser top was about 10 metres away. He began to scale the cruiser side with hi us knives. He eventually reached the top. Jack dropped onto the deck.

The impostor was poaching the ball room fast. Demon knew he was running out of time and dived onto the clone and both of them tumbled out of a near by window. Damon kicked away and pulled his sword out of his cane on rolled onto his feet nearby the clone. Both of them rose as the same time and began to circle each other. The other man produced a pair of blades from his wrists and took a strike at Damon, his sword flashed up and parried the blow. The both jumped apart again, waiting to strike and watching to see what the other would do.

Johnathan sighed. He had been hunting a clone recently, but then it had disappeared. Gone of the grid. No murders would pop up, no clues, it was awful. He looked around. A good pretty penny had been taken out of his pocket from the trips to Plancaria, and then from Plancaria to Kentein. And now he was traveling to the Duraga Cruiser in his personal ship. He sighed. The clones were powerful, but if 5-1-2 worked together they could defeat them. The problem was that not all of the 5-1-2 members were active. Most had gone into hiding...


(( Bump. ))

Jack jumped and he heard the terrified shrieks of the villagers. He heard the loud splashes of them hitting the water. Then Jack wondered how HE was going to land. He reached into his pack and pulled out his knives.

He saw it, a slight movement in the courtyard. He silently began to follow it. His cane at his side would soon be discarded for the blade within, the hunt was on. They traveled through windows and over tables. Both unseen and unnoticed by those they had passed, shadows traveling at speed through the palace. They were traveling at the speed most men would jog at and neither were breaking a sweat. For now Damon was unseen by his pray. He clipped the cane to his belt as they ran, like a sheath, pulled forth the blade within. Soon the dance would start.

Jack turned to face the sea. He could see the Durango Cruiser down below. "We have got you surrounded. DON'T MOVE!" One yelled. Jack couldn't see who said it. Then, cracks began to appear on the cliff. Jack jumped just as the cliff face collapsed.

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Jack run away from the angry mob. He heard their shouts of anger As he fled, he realised he was getting closer to the cliff. The mob was getting closer, and closer. Jack run up the cliff, where the unstable part was. The mob was getting closer, and Jack just stood and waited. The mob swarmed over the cliff edge.

Johnathan smiled and continued walking, eventually reaching the port, or airport, as it could be called. The port of Toishiro Section B was a busy area, with large crowds and heavy security to prevent any unhappy events. Like that would stop a real 5-1-2 member. He thought to himself, and continued walking. Johnathan steadily gazed at all the ships till one caught his eye. "The Morning Star." It was called. He advanced and started talking to the captain. After a minute of chattering, Johnathan asked how much the price was. "250" The captain heartily replied. "Your a cheating scum, captain. But I'm in a hurry to get to Plancaria so I'll take it." Said Johnathan in a most ungentleman manner. "When do we leave?" He said, while dropping the coins into the captains hand. "In two minutes." Johnathan nodded and stepped aboard the ship, looking curiously around.

Jack woke up to loud banging on his door. He got up, yawned and walked over. Jack opened the door. There were several angry looking villagers outside, carrying pitchforks. "Murder?!" One shouted. "You murdered a royal?". Jack wanted to scream no, but they wouldn't believe him. Instead he grabbed his sword and back pack, which contained his knives and some food. He slid under the villagers legs, and began to run.

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The picture now looked nothing like jack. Jack could relax and be free of the stress of having to hide from the villagers. He didn't want to leave this place. He was as happy as can be. Jack strolled back into his cabin and switched off the lights. Then he climbed into bed and fell asleep.

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Jack looked out the window until the royal guards had gone. He walked outside and looked at the poster. There was a picture of him, and the reward said: Reward will be given when found: dead or alive. Jack took out his pen he carried around and drew a mustache and beard on his picture. He chuckled to himself.

((Kori... can 'The Fox' remember you as a rebellious child... XD since he was like a father figure to his peers he looked down on them as if they were children))
The fox was in the palace, walking among servants and guards alike. His lavish clothing meant there was no chance of him being either but so long as he looked like he was meant to be there not a sole questioned it. He reached a door, it was the sort of door that led to somewhere so unimportant that even servants left it alone, and walked in and up the small hidden spiral staircase. He was now in a small room, over time he had furnished it and much of it had not changed since he used it as a child. It was largely black and had very few other colours then the colour of unpainted wood. This had been his home since the 5-1-2 had been 'removed' and this was where he protected the royals from, always hunted by those he protects but always seven steps in front. He made sure the sword hidden within his cane worked as he stared out of the tall window into the beautiful yet empty courtyard below.

((Northwest coast of Kentein))

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((Small village))

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Jack looked out his small cabin window. About ten royal guards walked past. He slammed his curtains shut. In the world of the royals, he was wanted. Jack listened until he heard their footsteps get fainter. He opened the curtains, and looked around. The guards had stuck something on a wall. It said:

Jack Poleon

Wanted for murder.

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Johnathan walked freely through the crowd in the disguise of a rich man. Ah, If only he were a rich man. Under the ruffled silk shirts and the expensive clothes were two hidden blades, two daggers, a kunai, and three shurikens. When you were wanted by royals, you could never be to careful. Of course, he would give much more for a katana, but you couldn't hide those without attracting attention. Two royal guards in their posh uniform walked by, patrolling the crowd for any suspicious activity. Johnathan smelt a 5-1-2 hunt starting. The royal guards usually didn't come out of the palace since the clones had come. Clones, Thought Johnathan, were the bane of his existence. He continued walking along, doing nothing...

(( So how does one get to the duraga cruiser? I saw no straight lines nor dotted lines.

Jack looked at the clock. It was closing time. He walked out of the shop and closed then door to the sweet shop, and he locked it too. Jack wandered to his small cabin, opened the door and sat down. His old sword was hanging on the wall. He smiled and remembered his assassin days.

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((Ok, you going to roleplay?))

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((Anyone there?))

Jack Poleon stood waiting in the sweet shop for some more buisness. It was a humble life Jack was living compared to the one he was living just weeks ago. But he made enough money for a small house. This was a village cut off from the main world. They had never heard of 5-1-2. The door swung open, and in walked the shops main customer, Billy Fox. "Usual Billy?" Jack asked. "Yes" Replied Billy. "Ok thats 2 lollipops and a chocolate bar" Jack handed Billy the package, Billy payed and walked out. "The Blademan" Didn't exist anymore. Now it was just plain old Jack Poleon the sweet shop cashier.