(Someone else whose evil.)
She grabs the pocket knife, and tosses it at the guy, catching his
shirt and pinning him to the wall nearby. Ivy grabs the long sword
and sticks it to his throat. "What are you doing?"
The person makes a choking sound. "N-nothing's going on. All I was
doing was selling it." Ivy snorts her eyes glittering a dark green.
"Really? You just passed the store." He growls and switches hands
with his knife and poison, and stabs at Ivy. She ducks and he
glares. She grabs her sword, but he knocks it out of her hand. It
clatters to the floor and he lunges again, gritting his teeth as
his skin tears under the pocketknife. He collapses on top of her
with the sudden movement, and stabs her arm. Screaming, she tosses
him off, moving away.
She grabs the disinfectant and uses it on herself, wincing again.
She grabs a bandage and wraps it around her arm, the tears
springing back to her eyes. "Ugh... I'd better get back home."
When she reaches her house she flops on the couch, and Java comes
up to her, her crystal clear eyes concerned. She mews and looks at
Ivy's arm. "This guy stabbed me." She explains quietly. Java's eyes
grow angry, and she hisses.
Stone jumped onto a rooftop with the money in his hand. He chucked
darkly and tucked it away to hide it. "I wonder who else wants to
play." He laughed.
Biting her lip almost hard enough to draw blood, Ivy grabs her
pocket knife with her right hand (Her good one) and tosses it at a
dart-board. It goes near the center. Unhappily, she fetches it, and
continues until she gets it perfect three times in a row.