Vengeance

Five: *A woman wore a gas mask. She wore a hood, a cloth poncho, a parka, and jeans as well. She had a backpack on her, and a dog as well, who looked wild, yet followed her orders.*

Vengeance: another opponent? Who dares walk upon thee. *He doesn't look up*

Five: Stand down, I will not hurt you. Unless you try to harm me...*the dog began to growl.*

Vengeance: *tilts head interestingly* what do you want?

Five: I want to pass by. But think about striking me, and you will die.

Vengeance: *he rolled his eyes from under his mask* you couldn't even touch me. What makes you think you could kill me?

Five: Because I've been training to kill since I was a child. Since...it happened.

Vengeance: *he laughs* even that is no match for the darkness.

Five: I was raised in the darkness. Made by it.

Vengeance: oh really now?

Five: I've felt trauma more than you imagine.

Vengeance: i dont believe you. As the darkness, I've seen everything that could possibly scar a person, hurt them and watched it and even killed unbelievable things to make points and show people pain.

Five: You cannot show me any more pain, I've felt too much.

Vengeance: there's no pain in showing... *he walked towards her slowly as to draw her attention* ...only by inflicting

Five: *she slowly pulled out a large hunting knife.* I would love to see you attempt.

Vengeance: go ahead, that knife cant help you *he kept walking closer and closer*

Five: *she sounded as if she was trying to make a joke, but she wasn't funny at all.* What, think I can't fight, because I'm a girl?

Vengeance: no, you see. That knife is made of basic human technology. Can't penetrate metal. My armor is made of the most powerful substance known to the multimeter.

Multiverse

Five: Won't stop the edge from hurting.

Vengeance: it wont even leave a scratch. *He stopped walking about 3 inches from her*

Five: Don't plan on making one.

Vengeance: oh really? Then what do you plan on?

Five: That'd ruin the surprise.

Vengeance: it ruins the way I'm going to make you suffer

Five: Good.

Ivan: Ah, Privyet.

Vengeance: hm?

He’d grab his ushanka and press it against his chest
Ivan: You look like someone that likes to do business, is that correct?

Vengeance: *he only laughs as the darkness drags him from his feet onto the ground and rips the blade from his hand*

Ivan: I assume another day.
He’d turn around and walk off

Vengeance: *he mumbles* that'll teach them

Ivan would continue walking, not reacting to the mumbling

Vengeance: *he returned to the shadows lurking*

Ivan: Well, I hope you enjoyed that talk.

Vengeance: *could not hear him*

He’d mount a special motorbike and speed off

A german man appears, wearing a full uniform and a steel helmet

Vengeance: *sharpens a knife waiting*

Vengeance: what is this? Hitler's era now?

Hans: Oh für f**ks sake.

Vengeance: you get that a lot i suppose?

Hans: Ja.

Vengeance: what are you here for?

Hans: Oh, Ivan told me to go here.

Vengeance: why? *Puts his throwing knife back on his belt with the others*

Hans: He told me there is some scho-ko-late hier?

Ivan would wnter the alleyway.
Ivan: HEY! SER! YOU FORGOT SOMETHING!

Vengeance: what is that?

Ivan: This thing has been clogging up my tank!

Vengeance: a... cat?

Hans: I don’t know if it’s a cat, it has scales

Vengeance: ...weird

Ivan: Well, do you want it?

Vengeance: the hell am I gonna do with it?

Hans would add:
It may make a good pet?

Vengeance: fine

He’d hand the creature along with a bucket to him
Then they’d both run off

Vengeance: *he looks at it*

Ivan’s head would peek
Make sure to put it into water every once in a while!
He’d then run off, and a tank startup noise could be sound

Vengeance: interesting creature *it vanishes in shadows*