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[Trop.exe]

OoC : I would like that.

[Trop.exe]

Noah let out a quiet sigh. The shack had not had a single individual pass through for quite some time, and he himself was beginning to fade. Staring down at his right hand, he watched as his glass of lemonade passed through his hand, his image flickering in and out of reality. Noah knew now that he had one last showing to make before he disappeared for good, he just wanted it to be something that people remembered forever. Noah stared up at the clouds, if only he could change the course that things were taking. The eight year old figure, watched as a cat shaped cloud passed over head. "To be young again. I would like that very much." Smiling, his eyes becoming mere slits as his baby-fat ridden cheeks puffed his face together into a ball of joy. Tapping his left hand against his beige burlap sack, a figure moved inside. "About that time eh?" The shuffling stopped and the ground beneath the shack began to break apart once again, this time taking Noah to his final resting place. The long cylinders beneath the now floating shack emitted steam at a constant rate, propelling the land mass upwards as two large Dutch windmills propped themselves upwards launching Noah backwards out of his seat. "So this is how it all ends." With a smile, Noah got up off the ground and made his way into the shack to prepare himself.

[Trop.exe]

OoC : Om nom nom nom nom.

[Bustah Wolf]

In the mysterious forest surrounding the fishing shack, Overlord Katsu Redmoon was riding on his war-bear Gorbachev towards an unknown location. It was quite a sight to behold, a rugged seven foot barbarian riding atop a fifteen foot high, pure black bear. On the barbarian's back was a impressive array of weapons, tied to the man with several strips of crudely fastened wolf pelt.

He wasn't heading to anywhere in particular. It was merely an expedition to escape the once prosperous Redmoon canyon, and it's decaying population. Sweeping the long brown hair from his face and behind his ears, Katsu's eyes squinted to peer behind a thicket of particularly overgrown bushes. It seemed as if somekind of man-made structure lay beyond.

Katsu kicked his heels gently against Gorbachev's stomach. In turn he lifted his giant paws and turned towards the structure.

[Trop.exe]

The small bubblegum-pink haired figure sat in a small wooden rocking chair, sipping on a glass of lemonade from a porcelain cup. He wore only a pair of yellow smiley-faced boxers, a wooden toy sword sat idly by his side, atop of it a small plush bear. Noah had the appearance of an eight year old and did not have an overbearing physique, his slim figure barely visible from the treeline which surrounded his land. Noah picked up a small pouch from a single roped impromptu belt, pulling out a spherical orange orb and placed it inside his mouth.

The orange flavoured orb began to melt in his mouth, chocolate pouring out onto his tongue as he would enjoy the feeling of a cool breeze against his face.

[Taigeku]

((Anyone up for a fight??

I'm rusty.))

[Trop.exe]

OoC : Isn't that why we are all here?

[Bustah Wolf]

Taigeku

((Anyone up for a fight??

I'm rusty.))

//I will fight you.

[Taigeku]

Out in the distance, not too far from where anyone one of revelance would be standing, a figure approached. This figure, dark and tall, trudged heavily towards the area, a bit of wabble in his step. An onlooker would witness a man dressed in casual business attire, outfitted completely and quite torn, rippled. One might guess on first appearance that this man was returning from a drunken quarrel, or something of that nature.

His footsteps would become heavier as he neared... anyone... and his face looked a bit confused, a bit dumb founded. An awkward smile rested on his face as he looked (Katsu) in the face and opened his mouth as if to talk, and then shutting again followed by a hard swallow.

His eyes seemed to wander about as he searched the man, looking for something to say.

"Uh... hi."

[Bustah Wolf]

"hup"

Katsu let out a slight sigh as he hopped down from his bear steed. He stood looking at the suited man, his bare muscles rippling as the impact from the floor traveled through his body. His fish skin loin cloth looked strange next to the mans smart attire. It was obvious they were from two very different lifestyles.

"..yes?"

He asked with his usual deep voice. He stared at the man quizzically with one eyebrow raised, not really knowing what to say or knowing what the guy wanted.

[Taigeku]

Taigeku stood completely dumbfounded for a handful of awkward moments; wabbling slightly as he spoke, his eyes fluttering from the bear to the man, the ground, and eventually back to the bear.

His voice seemed alittle shaken;

"Nice skirt."

A peculiar smile perched his face as he finished his statement, obviously bolded by his own joke.

[badd-kittie]

bump for pandas!

[Trop.exe]

The brown and gray falcon flew overhead circling Noah as he sat idly by watching at a distance the two individuals just at the treeline, one who appeared to be befriended by a large creature of some sort, though at the current distance it was difficult to dicipher. Noah watched the falcon slowly descend onto a small perch that was set out beside Noah's chair so that he may attend to operations that were adressed to him. Removing the small piece of parchment that was attached to the creature's leg, sliding open a small tray where a dead mouse laid in wait to feed the falcon, Noah unfolded the roll to find his next target. "Right then." stated Noah as the bird would take the mouse into its beak before flying up into the air satisfied and its task complete.

Noah would feel the shift in the ground, as the earth surrounding his property split apart, as the sound of hydropumps could be heard sending water throughout the piping system beneath his land. Steam was emitted from beneath Noah as his land would slowly begin to lift into the air, the sound of two large windmills beginning to rotate could be heard from behind Noah as his shack floated into the air, taking Noah along with it. He would watch as the two figures would slowly become more faint, appearing like small ants before he could not make them out in the treeline. He was off to war against a foe he had no knowledge of other than that they must be destroyed.

[Bustah Wolf]

"skirt..?"

Katsu inhaled deeply and lifted his chin upwards so that he was looking down on the man distastefully. Puffing his chest out, he crossed his arms and spoke.

"You should watch your tongue, my friend. It could get you into all kinds of trouble."

The bear snorted and growled a little, it's beady black eyes shifting around before finally falling on Taigeku.