Feel like a Mosnter

[lelu]

Lelu enter the city as it remind her so much of gerudo fortress. In truth he could be easily be turn in to a gerudo fortress which brought thoughts to her. Yes she can change this place in to new Haven for the gerudo or new palace for herself. However she can't do that just yet no her revenge have to wait for a moment. Her connections have yet took root yet. This city was still under guard as she could see guard up on towers ready to call out warnings and so on.

This town was to pure and needed to be taunted. This place she start with and make it a villains or evil city where all thieves and no good people can come. yes this be perfect as the cliff makes good protection from attacks and the goron don't care to get involved with fights. Plus with a sky cannon here it made getting to other places easy. Now how to take it over as she knew there was once a evil being in these lands but where?

She walked about the town as she was getting looks at her body mostly. She was exploring the area as to her this was a perfect place. A hot spring too this was indeed a great place to call home. She stop to see a group of well men by her as they been looking at her for some time as she chuckles. She did not have to try sometimes as they flock to her like flies. However soon some women came by and pulled most of them away or started to yell at them. It funny.... however the time now right... not yet but soon.

[wiseman]

The female puppet stood, blood dripping from the kukri in her hands. Not blinking. The man below her with a huge gash in his throat where it had been cut open. Wiseman had been using this particular puppet as a body to lure out potiental rapists. And thus far it had been working to a wonderful extent. He'd gone through seven men in the past two days. The puppet removed a hankerchief from her pocket and rubbed the blood away from the blade. Tossing the hankerchief down onto the bodies face. Emotionless. She moved away from the corpse. No need to hide this body. Likely the wild animals would take care of it in time. She headed back towards the village main. She placed the kukri back in its spine holster under her jacket. Switching the emotionless face to a rather sad one.

Those types were always attracted to the girls who looked like victims. Particularly with the way she was dressed. Like she'd just been to a funeral. Inside. Wiseman was grinning away. He made the female puppet find her way over to a nearby bench. Time to wait, and to do something whilst waiting. A little bag with some tools,laid out on the bench. A carving knife and something he had been working on earlier. A small wooden puppet, only around the size of a barbie doll. Each joint made already. Just waiting to be strung and worked down a bit. it was still rough around the edges. She began to wittle it down a little bit whilst waiting for things to happen. The wood becoming softer under the knife. There was a reason for this, more than just for enchancing the idea that he was the puppet master.

Creating puppets was an art form that even direct senses made difficult. But to do it through the puppet. Through indirect senses, it would help train his already formidable control with the puppets to perfection. Laying down the knife back in the leather hold all. He removed a small item that looked like a screw driver. It was in fact an item used to make small hole in the puppets joints for the strings. Moving from part to part, putting a hole in each. Then placing the tool down once again. Picking up the wire string and placing it through the puppet. After around thirty minutes of work, it was complete. Including the control cross. He let the female puppet smile lightly at the puppet. Testing the joints. Playing with it slightly on the ground. Making sure everything was in working order.

Next out came the paints. This was a slightly more difficult process. But still enjoyable none the less. Another hour passed. And everything was complete. Laid on her lap. A perfect puppet figure resembling the Princess Zelda. A dark. ominous grin on the face of the puppet, reflected by its master.

" Heres a lullaby...to close your eyes...I'll get to you all in time.."

[lelu]

Lelu let out a long yawn as she scratched under her shirt. Yeah this town was to peaceful that was for sure as she had no heard any fights or anything. It was dull even looking at the bar or tavern the people be going in happy and coming out happy. Not going in happy coming out piss off or guns shooting. she let out a sigh as she miss the sounds of a good fight and the thrill of you life on the line when getting a good drink. Yeah those were the days now this crap with all the nice people playing by rules.

She started to walk threw the street as she put her hands in her pocket as she slowly came to a stop. Now there was something as she smell death. Oh now that was a smell she knew but where was it coming from? She looked around as she did not see much. Just a bunch of couples, kids playing, lady on a bench, and mailman running by. Wait there was something here as she looked over and looked at the lady on the bench as she was painting a figure. She made her way over to see it was a figure of Zelda the so called Queen of this lands. HA! She knew nothing about running this land.

"Mmm let me take a look at that" Lelu said to the lady as she goes and grabs it out of the lady's hands. The smell was coming from her it was light but it was from her. She looked at the puppet figure of Zelda as she shook her head. "Not bad... but" She said as she looked as her thumb rubs under the dolls chin and side of its face. Then she goes and snapped Zelda's head off the figure. "Thats better.... oh opps" She said with a smirk. "Oh well" She said as she shrugs and threw it bad to the lady. "Dumb doll anyhow" She shrugs as she started to walk away form the lady.

[wiseman]

A female approached and asked to look at the puppet. And when we say asked, we mean that he grabbed it out of the female puppets hands long before Wiseman had the reaction time to stop it. This woman didn't seem like a very nice person. And the moment the head snapped off the Zelda puppet. Time almost seemed to slow down to a hault. Several things went through Wisemans head. But the most prominant of them was the crime this girl was just guilty of commiting.

Damage to Property, Theft, Social Intimidation. Arguably most of those things would have simply seen this girl get a slap on the wrist and maybe a quick fine back in his days as a lawyer. But well, he didn't really much distinguish anymore. He was more happy to deal out old day justice. Hands getting chopped off and such. And as the girl made the movement to throw the doll back and turn. Wiseman moved the puppet into position to attack.

In one hand, he had the female puppet grasp the marionette. In the other hand he took a fist full of puppet wire that he'd just strung to the thing. With a swift movement he made a go at wrapping those wires around the female's throat like a make shift cheese wire. Strangulation was his game on this one. The puppets face ( the female) was painted with an insane grin. Eyes wide open and unblinking. It would look utterly monsterous, enhanced only by the fact that this puppet was actually a rather attractive petite female.

" Hehehe...does harming beautiful things make you feel any better about being so disgusting yourself slut?....Hehehehe..or is it that you just don't like your own strings reflected in another form?".

[lelu]

Lelu knew there was something up with this lady and soon she got her answer. The smell of blood was some coming from this lady and the actions after conform that this person or thing did it. The lady or thing moved as she moved herself as the string seem to gotten her neck as her back still to the thing. However the string would just seem to fall off her neck. "He he he beautiful? That piece of sh*t?" She quested the voice back as she turn around as she had her daggers out.

She had cut the string as they was wrapping around he neck. It hard to be faster then a gerudo female as they are faster and stronger then most races. "Unless that trash was made out of gold and silver and sh*ting out diamonds then it not even worth talking about" She said with a cocky smile on her face. She licked one of the blade on her dagger looking at the thing in front of her. She smirk as she went in fast as she sling her dagger down low then spin around with her other arm slashing upwards as her feet on the ground kicking up dust and dirt in the air.

She was smiling at this as she rather enjoy fighting or causing a fight. Heck if all the world was always fighting she be the happiness insane gerudo female ever. She did not even care if people around saw what was going on. Heck the more the merrier to her. Now please was her sh*t as she did not care for it she didn't care for nice people. It was so... quite. Where the fun in that?

[wiseman]

So this one was going to be a fighter. Good, it gave wiseman the ability to test out the combat ability of the puppets. It was particularly good when placed against one of her race, with their superior physical skills. Placing the puppet against them was like putting it in the maximum danger zone for testing. And that was something that would ultimately make the puppet prove its deadly capability. Wiseman was confident. THe woman had a bit of a potty mouth on her as she seemed to have slashed the strings before they got around her neck, how she did that without managing to cut her own throat he would never know. for one the strings were extremely close to her. To move a blade up that fast and that precise as to cut the strings in time . She must be extremely skilled. Like. Batman skilled. But then all the better to test the puppets combat skills out. The girl was dropping low looked like she was going for a slash with those daggers in a sort of kick fashion too.

As the dirt kicked up ( a foolishly flashy way to do things in Wiseman's mind as the puppets being puppets, would not be blided by such a move) it would blind her to what was happening. Or at least obscure her vision of it for the next few seconds. She would feel the blade hitting flesh. And then a sort of yank on the blade. As if there was a body falling backwards. Unfortunatly. This was not the case. The girl had her race advantage in her physical attributes. But Wiseman had an advantage in that, the female puppet. Was a puppet. Puppets were weapons. Weapons that wern't alive. You couldn't kill what wasn't alive.

Behind the cloud of dust, what had actually happened was that Wiseman had the female puppet raise an arm to block the attack. The attack would have the dagger bury itself into the flesh of the puppets arm. Proving enough dense flesh to make her think she'd scored a deadly hit behind the dust cloud.Since she lacked the knowledge of the puppets non living nature, she was unaware of just what kind of magical monstrosity she was facing. A juggernaught in the form of a beauty. Bones of steel, hidden behind flesh. The puppets were weapons in the truest sense of the word. The tug back was slow. Enough that it should fool most people into thinking that the resistance was the person falling back. Luring them into a false sense of security about moving forward with it. But whilst this happened. The female puppet had drawn the Kukri and was moving it forwards in a stabbing action. As she did so. Driving her steel frame and all its weight forwards onto the girl.

He knew he'd placed her in a difficult situation to escape. Weapon buried in the arm, linked together. She would have very little time to make a dodge.