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 Tyler Alexandria Tyler woke up and and walked outside and saw a group of people. She sighed and stood in the background not standing too close to them. She wasn't one to socialize much. |
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 Entertain me...Why? "And If I did peasant." He asked before he quirked up an eye brow. 'now this was more fun then bugs' he thought as he watched the male through his bangs. " I am a Prince so You are a peasant, Why do you make such a fuss about it." He asked not moving even at the close proximity in fact he seemed to be giddy with joy. Because your Prince commands it. |
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Simon's battle suit radar went off detecting another being nearby. He turned around and saw a girl with wings. Simon's amazement was hidden by his helmet. He sudden realized somthing was wrong with this world. He turned looked for the familiar sky scrapers and saw they were gone. Simon was suddenly scared.
((simons armor can power itself since it has a generator in it that is equal to a small nuclear generator but it is much more clean)) |
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Tyler Alexandria Tyler realized some guy looked at her. "Ummm.....?" She said quietly to herself more then the wolfs next to her. She put her wings down next to her trying to hide them slightly. |
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 Soft footprints could be heard making their way towards the 'prince' and the two men. A woman dressed in a feudal priestess's gown was walking towards the village. From the look of it, she looked as though as a Zoonite with a pair of cat ears that rested on her head, though she had no tail. Hey light blue eyes fell upon the group as she stopped in front of them, perhaps interrupting the fight. "...Excuse me..'' she said in a cold harsh voice. "...Is this perhaps a resting place?" she asked not seeming to be interested in the conflict. |
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Simon bowed his head. He walked off. He raised his SMG. He pulled back the hammer and it clicked as a shell was loaded. Simon sighed inside of his helmet. Simon went back to his food pack and leaned up against a tree. He pulled his helmet off and finished his apple.
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Sesono watched the armored man walk away and looked to the two that were still glaring deeply at eachother. "...I'm guessing not.." she said as she raised an eyebrow. |
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 Great, just great, Stridder thought as even more people showed up, You try to escape and they throw you right back in. "Yes ma'am there's a pub right up the street and two blocks to your left." he said lifting his head up suddenly from the kid's face, "Don't mind my asking, whee are you from?" Though he was complaining that he didn't have time to talk to anyone he always liked to here what people from outside the village had to say. Even if it was just about how they made food, or how they built their homes Stridder was always fascinated by other people. |
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"Everywhere I guess you can say.." she said in a casual tone of voice as if she had been asked many times before. She smiled softly and tilted her head "are you from this small village sir?" she asked looking over the group and at the small place.
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Entertain me...Why? Kristen looked to the woman who had so rudely interrupted them he wanted to hurt her but didn't in fact he found her rather interesting to look at. She was like him from a different place then this village the peasant he had tried to provoke into attack him no longer seemed interested at all. he just let a small giggle burst from him as his mind cheered 'Victory for the Prince!' Because your Prince commands it. |
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"Yes I am," He answered the young lady, "My names Stridder Moran," he said proudly extending his hand, "I'll take you to the pub, so you don't get lost." That wasn't the reason he offered to go with her, it was almost imposable to get lost in this small little village, he just wanted to hear of her travels. |
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Sesono bowed a traditional bow and looked up at him. "I am Sesono Humora..and thankyou..that would be nice." She then gazed a look towards Kristen and asked "Would you like to accompany us...'prince'?" she asked playing a long with his skit.
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Entertain me...Why? Kristen felt himself grin more happily this lady knew his rank and treated him with such. "the Prince would be happy to Join you." He said letting another giggle out as he looked to Stridder. He could get this peasant into a fight yet he just needed to wait a bit longer for that though he looked back to the small town. 'this will be fun.' With that thought another giggle erupted from him. Because your Prince commands it. |
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Simon saw a group of men on horses ride into the village that the running kid came from. The men began to kill and destroy the village for no apparent reason. This made Simon angry and he moved in and began to unleash a hail of bullets upon the riders.
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 =======Red======= RUTTUTTUTTUT! Red was rudely awoken by the loud sound of a sub... His head quickly rose, already having contracted a head ache from the night before. He looked around groggily and rubbed the sleepies out of his eyes. "Oh ma god... What the hell, it's only... ******** if I know o' clock." He stood up with little leftover balance and wabbled over to the door. He kicked it open with ease and... Oh wait here it comes, BAM! Red was knocked right on his a** by the swinging pub door. Sighing, he stood up again and held the door open to yell at his- "Hello?" His yells of rage were interrupted by him opening the door only to find two uninteresting guys and a relatively attractive, cat-ear chick. He glanced back to the younger guy and noted the lack of masculinity or facial hair, couldn't have been more than thirteen. "Aren't you a bit young to be ingesting beverages containing a hop-like substitute conveniently by the same name of the cancer inducing s**t brand of 'Splenda'?" |
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