*The Mortician walks in, and smiles at Trainer.* Mortician: Ah, Trainer. I see you're already talking with our friend Katana here. *He smiles, looking friendly.* Mortician: Miss Katana, I am Aleksandr Mortician. And this man is called Trainer. Just listen to him and everything will be clear in time. *He looks at Trainer…
OOC: I don't think guramba means that, exactly, but okay... *Mara runs after a Romulan (Bad idea, right?) and quickly takes her down, using several kicks and punchesm, no letting her touch her.*
Voice: Well, he doesn't love you dear. And you best forget everything to with him... and, better yet, just forget that you're you. *He injects her with something, knocking her out.* Later *Clara wakes up later... having lost her memories.* OOC: You come up with her assassin name, and maybe take the assassin trainer? You…
*Mara makes to do the same thing, then switches to a normal stance, kicks the guy in the balls, uses him as a meat shield, then throws him into another guy. She then punches another gut in the face, breaking his nose after she grabs his head and rams it into her knee.*
Voice: No, he doesn't dear. Didn't you hear him? He hates you. He blames you for everything bad in his life. I mean, if he hadn't met you, he wouldn't be being chased after would he? And he wants you to die, as well. Sounds like that little puppy love you had is over... *The person crosses his arms, as the things strapping…
Voice: Oh no, dear, don't you remember? He hates you now. He wants you to die. *The person walks over to her, and holds up some sort of device.* Voice: Do you want to, yet?
Mara: I'd rather win. *She gets in the same stance, facing the other way.* Nausicaan: I'd rather you lay down and accept whats coming, but that isn't going to happen, is it? *He smiles, showing his horrible teeth.*