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The Neopian Times Week 75 > Short Stories > Mercenary: Kaylorra

Mercenary: Kaylorra

by averyangryshaylir

"Sit down and shaddup," Ocea, a blue Krawk, said briskly as she entered the large tent that served as her and her mercenary group's living quarters. It was a tall square sturdy tent held up by four long poles. In the centre was a round wooden table with a candle lit in the centre along with a pile of parchments next to it. The rest of the mercenary group was scattered about the tent. Two were playing cards in the corner, one was reading, and the other was sharpening his daggers. "We've got a new client who wants us on a mission right away," she continued, pulling up a chair and taking a seat at the table. Immediately the other Krawks stopped what they were doing and took their seats around the table.

     Including Ocea there were five of them all together. Five Krawks that formed a small traveling group that wandered about Neopia looking for odd jobs. They were actually quite notorious throughout and were feared as well as respected by most Neopians. They would do whatever it took for some Neopoints.

     Ocea was their captain. She had founded the group with her fellows Vadan and Thaytis. She was a natural born leader with a cool head and quick tongue. She received nothing but respect from the group. She was a free spirit and that's why she had become a mercenary, so she could travel and try her hand at all sorts of things. Vadan was a ghost Krawk with a seemingly cold exterior. He rarely spoke but when he did his words held great meaning. He didn't run his mouth needlessly. Thaytis was green Krawk who didn't care for anything aside from their group and Neopoints. He was laid back, a bit lazy, but nevertheless a good member.

     The other two had been picked up on their journeys. Kaylorra had been a member for a relatively long time and she was a fire Krawk with a mastery at thievery. She was outspoken and got what she wanted when she wanted it, no ifs, ands, or buts. She'd do anything for a pretty bauble just for the rush she got when she was stealing. Norket was a skittish and easy to please faerie Krawk Fairly new to being a mercenary she never hesitated to follow orders and would do anything to prove herself a good merc.

     Thaytis leaned back in his chair, setting his feet on the table, and lounging comfortably. He yawned, putting a claw to his mouth boredly as he awaited instruction from Ocea.

     "Our client's name is Sheydow. She's an interesting character but nevertheless has offered has a nice sum for this job," Ocea drawled, placing her elbows on the table and setting her head comfortably in her claws as her crystal eyes darted about the room at all of the others. All four of them raised their eyebrows simultaneously.

     "What does this Sheydow person want?" Norket asked anxiously, fidgeting in her seat nervously as she drummed her claws against the table.

     "To retrieve a rare stone for her. Something called the Flame of Neopia." Ocea shrugged moving her arms in a nonchalant manner.

     "Humph. Honestly, why don't we just keep the trinket ourselves. It's probably worth more to sell then whatever this client of ours is offering," Kaylorra replied bluntly, her eyes aflame at the mention of any kind of jewel.

     "We do the mission. And you're in charge of it Kaylorra. Got it?" Ocea told the Krawk thief plainly, picking up a piece of parchment from the pile on the table. "This is the information given to us, if you need help ask I or the others. But, as we all know, you're the master thief." The blue Krawk smirked slightly as Thaytis chuckled. Vadan got up from his seat, seeing his was no longer needed, and Norket peered over Kaylorra's shoulder.

     "Do you need my services Kaylorra? I can help you, honest," the Faerie Krawk asked hopefully. Kaylorra glared back at her. She wasn't at all interested in stealing for somebody else, she preferred jobs that required stealing of things that weren't high and value but sentiment to the person hiring them.

     "No. I can handle this. Now leave me alone," Kaylorra hissed bitterly, hurling the paper on to the table and gathering her gear. She had little choice but to do the mission, besides, she would get a good hunk of the payment for it anyway. She had no wish to get against Ocea, she admired the other Krawk greatly. Norket sighed and went back in the corner to pick up the card game she had been playing with Thaytis.

     "Listen to me Kaylor, no foul ups. I know you can do this. Take a look at that paper and the sum she wants the jewel for. It'll be worth it, I trust you." Ocea flicked her tail and exited the tent.

     The fire Krawk rolled her eyes sceptically at Ocea before picking up the paper again and looking it over for the offered price.

     Her jaw dropped, and her ruby eyes widened.

     This mission was for one million Neopoints.

***

"Ocea. This person isn't serious. Are they?" Kaylorra asked as she caught up to the other Krawk, holding out the assignment paper warily, as if it was cursed or something. She didn't trust anything that supposedly guaranteed her and her mercenary group a million Neopoints.

     "Indeed. Sheydow is a nut. A loony. A psycho if you will," Ocea replied in a placid manner as she adjusted the pack on her shoulder. She wasn't one to exaggerate. Ever.

     "I see." Kaylorra couldn't help but blink in complete and utter astonishment. It was not often that the fire Krawk was taken off guard.

     "And it shouldn't be too difficult for a thief of your esteem," Ocea added before disappearing into the woods, off to find good grounds for their next camp.

     "One million neopoints...I have a feeling this mission isn't going to be a slice of cake," Kaylorra muttered to herself as she went to go saddle up her Uni.

     The parchment said they were to find the jewel in the possession of an old man in Tyrannia.

***

"This looks much to easy," Kaylorra muttered to her mount as she looked over the paper for the fifth time. "There's got to be something...something that I'm missing."

     "It says it there in plain writing. Ocea was right, this Sheydow person is obviously missing a few marbles," Ice Cicle, Kaylorra's white Uni, responded trotting briskly. The Uni wasn't too fond of Tyrannia, but wasn't one to complain either.

     "All right, well, you stay here. I'm off to find this old man," Kaylorra sighed, dismounting the Uni and pulling her "equipment bag" from the saddle packs on Ice's side. It contained various tools for picking locks and the like. Ice nodded in reply and wandered off to the omelette to get a snack.

     It didn't take Kaylorra very long to find the small hut described in the instructions. It was on the outer edges of Tyrannian, all by itself. It was situated right near a volcano that was hopefully inactive. She shoved the piece of parchment in her bag and snuck right up to the hut and peaked inside through the side window.

     The entire cabin was only one room. In one corner was a bed, in another was a cooking pot. In the centre of the room was a desk with a candle flickering on top of it. And in the desk sat in old man, who was sweating nervously as he rapidly wrote something down with a long feather quill. He was bald, and had one of those wise old faces that you couldn't help but trust. He looked tired though, as if the weight of the world was on his shoulders. His eyes were drawn, and his forehead was creased in thought, and his glasses balanced on the bridge of his nose.

     Then she spotted the jewel.

     How foolish to leave something so important in plain sight, it sat right next to the paper he was writing on. Kaylorra smirked, she didn't need stealth. She could get the old geezer to back down without a fight.

     The door was unlocked and she pushed it open with ease. Honestly, anybody could have done a job this simple. All they needed was the right information. This man was depressingly old and helpless.

     Kaylorra was very mistaken.

     The old man leaped to his feet with surprising agility as soon as he heard her open the door, clutching the amulet in his hand. He whirled around, facing her, his eyes gleaming fearfully.

     "I know what you've come for. You can't have it." He pushed his glasses up on his noses and held on tightly to the jewel he held in his other hand.

     "Whatever old man. Just hand it over so I don't have to hurt you. I'm not a bad pet, just doing my job really." Kaylorra put her claw out, waiting for him to hand it over.

     He didn't.

     Angered, Kaylorra tackled the old man, he yelled out in horror as she wrestled the bauble out of his hand. She grinned, throwing the jewel up into the air and caught it in her claw.

     "Easy as pie." She smirked as she stuffed it in her pouch. "See ya!" she skipped out of the hut as the old man yelled after her. She could have sworn there was a tone of relief in his voice, better yet, she could have sworn his words were:

     "Thank you. You've given me freedom from that thing. Borovan help you though for coming into its possession."

     Kaylorra shook her head. She had to have misheard him.

***

"I've got it," Kaylorra said proudly displaying the Flame of Neopia for all to see. She felt oddly attached to it though, and wouldn't let anybody touch it.

     "Well done Kaylorra, those Neopoints should pay for many lodgings and rations for many days to come," Ocea replied calmly. "Sheydow will be here soon to pick it up and give us our payment.

     "Splendid," Kaylorra replied, beaming, but she couldn't help but feel hesitant of giving up her reward.

     That's when the Halloween Ixi ran in, full speed, straight into one of the tent's poles.

     "'Scuse me, I get a tad bit disoriented at times! Eheh! I just thought I'd come...pick up the flame." This sent the Ixi into peels of laughter as if it was the funniest thing in the world. This was Sheydow.

     "Right. Here." Kaylorra picked up the amulet and went to hand it over to Sheydow, but she couldn't. It wouldn't come out of her hand. She couldn't willingly give it up.

     "Fweehahe! My practical joke has worked! You have fallen under the curse of the flame! Since you can not willingly give me the jewel, I can not give you your reward!" Sheydow cackled insanely.

     "...What?" Again, Kaylorra tried to hand the trinket over but could not.

     "The curse of the flame. As long as it's in your possession you will not be able to steal, and you can not get rid of it. No matter how hard you try." Again, the Ixi broke into laughter. "Good day! And enjoy your new toy!" And the strange pet was gone.

     "Great job Kaylorra. Wonderful job." Thaytis shook his head slightly, smirking. Vadan didn't say anything, he just disappeared back into the tent. As for Norket she just offered some kind of encouraging mumble.

     "Well, what can I say. It happens," was all Ocea said.

     Kaylorra, for the first time in her life, had absolutely nothing to say.

The End

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