I examined the bottle of toximous liquid. It moved in an unfamiliar fashion as I tiled it left to right. Quickly, I took a glance at the two pokemon with her. The Nidoqueen seemed relaxed, but the Nidoking seemed angered over something. Perhaps how I look.
"Sigh. I hate peoplewho judge people on how I look, but who cares?" I thought. I shifted my gave to the woman, who asked about who I was.
"Okay I'll tell you. My name is Kendoksu Hiromoto, an Ex-Assasin, I think you should have known that. MY parents died long ago, and I sheltered at my master's residence, training. I slowly, but effectively, mastered all the arts of cornering, the assassin's technique. I preferred not to use them frequently, using up most of my stamina. So I really on my own other skills or my pokemon,"
"Although, I quit my assassinating jobs after an ambush. The client was really a member of the drug lord's gang. He almost got me killed, but as usual, I escaped the attack. I tracked down the client, and killed him, but that was my last murder. Yes, my life does sound violent and evil, but that's how I am," I finished, taking a slow breath of air right after the explanation.
Although, I did here other noises besides mine. There where voices ... human voices, and there where nearby. I could have realized the noise when Skarmory gave me the "funny feeling" look.