Reaper, Reaper. Margret moonlights debut (open)

Ooc: Barry would most likely hear, an alley isn't that big...and uuuuhhh...what's with the wings?

ooc: She killed ten people and ate ten souls. This unlocked her 30 soul abilty since she starts with 20.
https://soul-eater-madness.rpg-board.net/t569-margret-moonlight

If he hears her it's fine.

Ooc: Jac, I've talked to the admins and they said it would be impossible for a newly made kishin egg to kill ten people in their first thread, especially if they're in a battle, they wouldn't have time to eat all the souls while also trying to fight someone.

ooc: Ok then, how far do you want to rewind?

Ooc: Eh, just to when she ran into the alley, just without the wings
*Also, the most they said she can get is 2-3*

ooc: Ok, so basically those three encounters when she killed people she only killed one each.

Margret kept running, her steps echoing down the alleyway. She turned a corner and saw a fire escape. With some impressive acrobatic's she ran up a wall, jumped, and hooked one of her sythes onto the metal. She pulled herself up and began to climb them fast and as silently as she could.

Barry trailed after her, stopping at the front of the alley. Barry sniffed the air with his sensitive nose, he walked deeper into the alley and found that the scent went upwards, "Hmmm, looks like the she flew the coop, heh, at least she's tryin too" he murmured, then with cat like agility Barry jumped off of a wall and onto the fire escape ladder and climbed up

Up here agility would be a key factor, however fortunately for Margaret, the police would not.

She took position on the other side of the roof facing the fire escape. The moon was to her back and he scythes were crossed across her chest. She was waiting for him.

Barry climbed onto the roof and faced her, his amber colored cat like eyes glowed mischievously in the moonlight "Well well, no more runnin', better give in and face the music" he said, strumming his guitar

"Why are you even fighting me cat boy?" She asked Barry while getting low and prepared to dodge a blast from the magical weapon should she have to. She genuinely wondered, she would have questioned what on earth he was, but she was no one to judge.

"Soul eating monsters, cold blooded murderers, and evil sadist are all the same: vicious, cruel, and utterly insane, they make my skin crawl and make me wanna yell..." Barry narrowed his eyes and growled "That's why think they should be sent back to hell...."

"Take off your headphones then. If you intend to kill me then give me 100% of your concentration! Any more... and I will refuse to fight you!" attempting to murder Margaret would not be a casual affair.

Barry chuckled scornfully "Sorry, but that's not something I can do, but even if with my headphones I can give 102!" He proclaimed, and it was true.

Margrets hand flashed to a pouch on her waist, she threw a throwing knife right at barry aiming for the center his guitar, where the strings lay. Then she turned around and jumped to a buildings roof behind her. She was attempting to flee, this was her hometown, so letting her get to far away would be dangerous.

Barry quickly ducked backwards into a limbo position, the knife flew over his face, barley missing his nose, he flipped back up, seeing Margaret had gone, he hissed in irritation and ran after her scent "Slippery one, she!" He hissed

Margret kept running, she was determined to give him the slip. She ran and climbed with her scythes to get to the higher buildings in the area, then she jumped off a ledge, crossed her arms and turned back to face Barry one last time. She used blink to fade into thin air and to appear in a back allyway out of sight and conveniently downwind. She was sitting behind a dumpster holding her breath.

Barry looked around in wide eyed bewilderment "Wha, where'd she go?" He asked as the tabby cat from the beginning trotted up to him "Oh me, oh my, boy-yo, we can't let that bad apple spreadin' horror around here, cam we now?" The cat meowed as it glowed a golden light, and there it turned into a young girl, Barry shook his head in disappointment "Yeah, we're gonna have to get the falcon" he murmured, the girl nodded in agreement "Well, now, we should head Back to death city to retrieve him then" The girl giggled

Margret was to far away to hear them of course, so she just stayed curled up in a little ball and contemplated if now would be a good time to check her texts. In the end she decided she might as well get some of this blood out before it stained and began wiping her dress with a moist towlet she had in one of her pouches.

Barry nodded then summoned a microphone, Everyone in the area including Margaret would be able to hear the broadcast "Hear that, kishin egg, we're gonna go get some back up but then.-" Barry got in a dramatic pose as he was joined by his sister for the musical bit "weeeee'll be back for youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~!!!!"

Well that made it clear! Margret was not scared of being hunted down by them. However, she figured she should probably skip town before his "band" or whatever comes to back him up. Yeah, she'd leave Montreal, maybe she would travel around to america or britan or some other country filled with fat loosers, and kill until she grew in power enough to safely come back.

"Hmm, we should hurry up and get them n come back before she slips away, now that she knows we're comin' back she'll be preparing for an attack" The girl stated, Barry nodded "Write ya are, Fiona, lets make like a banana and split!" Barry said cheerfully as tge two twins ran towards the nearest airport

Almost five minutes later Margaret stood up, they were gone. She really hoped that was the last she would see of Barry and his earsplitting guitar. But logic told her otherwise. She shrugged, and began the walk home.