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 Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 1:58 pm
  This is a private role-play between Bataar [Kayakurai] and Eiji [Mobster Goose]. Setting: Just outside of the bustling market place two strangers stumbles upon each other. One in a rather interesting garb and the other hiding back his laughter.
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 2:49 pm
Sitting on a barrel, leaning against one of the ending market buildings, he let out a loud yawn. The day was pretty much an uneventful one as he resorted to watching passerby's shopping at the countless market stands. He kept himself shaded and out of the sun with the awning of the stand right next to him. It was just another boring stand in his mind as he took no interest in the business there. Only so many things can be sold that truly varies from one another other and even less of a change in there with the conversations that carry out at them. Does something here interest you? Yes. No. Wow this is expensive! Wow this is a bargain. Nope, just browsing for now. Sure I'll take it! Thank You! Have a nice day. Just the same old phrases come to mind when he thinks about it. There was never a time where one of the conversations were exciting.
”Eeeeeeh.” he moaned out as he tossed himself from the barrel. He might as well try to find something of interest to try and salvage the day. As the barrel rattled from the sudden action of Eiji pushing himself off of it it woke up the sleeping cat that was found beside it. With pined back ears and a giant teeth baring yawn the cat stretched out before taking a few steps out into the sun. ”Did I disturb you?” Eiji questioned to the dark colored cat, who answered with a faint meow. The cat was his and his name was Sumu. They both stationed themselves there on and by the barrel some time ago and seemed to share the same boredom; then again most animals love to sleep most of the day away to begin with. Eiji knelt down and, with two fingers, stroked Sumu’s head, who seemed to be focused elsewhere. ”What a boring day..” After enjoying a few strokes of his head Sumu dismissed himself and trotted off, towards the less crowed clearing opposite of the more busy market stands. ”And where do you think you’re going? Eiji rhetorically questioned as he rose to his feet, watching Sumu slowly disappear.
A few other lunarians passed him in a bit of a hurry after that. They must have been talking about something funny because one of them laughed at the other but their voices were too low for Eiji to make out any of it; though they did seem to head into the direction Sumu trotted off to. Realizing he had to reclaim Sumu anyway he decided to head into that direction as well. It’s not like he was doing anything of major importance. What would seeing what was going on hurt? A small crowd was in the distance, something had to have been going on.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 2:39 pm
The day was a hot one, but he had chosen to wrestle anyway. In fact, he’d even chosen to wear traditional Mongolian wrestling garb. He’d found a challenger, too, and he was currently trying to figure out how to pin the guy down on the ground. From the point of few of a bystander, the other Lunarian probably already didn’t stand a chance. After all, he was facing off with a massive, mostly-naked Mongolian man. They were right, too.
Bat had soon tackled his opponent, who was squirming with discomfort beneath the Mongol’s bare chest as someone from the rapidly-forming crowd around them counted, and then it was over. Bataar grinned and stood in one fluid moment, his muscles rippling visibly beneath his dark skin as he took a step back and-- tripped.
A disturbingly loud yowl reached his ears just before he slammed into the ground with the breath knocked right out of him. He sat up quickly, gasping for breath, and immediately looked around to see exactly what had tripped him. His eyes landed on a cat, and he knew right away that it was all the furry critter’s fault. He glared at it, indignant. ”Didn‘t anyone ever tell you not to come up behind anyone?” he roared, managing to look rather furious.
He realized only afterwards that he was talking to a cat, and that the crowd that had gathered, along with his opponent were all staring speechlessly. Bat clamped his mouth shut and snatched up the soft animal, standing awkwardly. ”Well, I‘m done wrestling!” he declared, trying to disperse the crowd as best he could, although there were still new people arriving, staring at the strange man that looked as if he’d decided to wear just underwear and boots out of his home that day.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 3:25 pm
Eiji exchanged glances with the slowly dispersing crowd as the match ended. I guess it ended.. he thought to himself, not exactly knowing what it was. He was almost a bit sad that he missed whatever action happened. Despite that he still moved forward, he needed to find his cat after all. The younger lunarians, that seemed to enjoy the little cat tripping stunt that they just witnessed after such a powerful wrestling match, lightly giggled; while some of the new comers tried politely to hide their laughter at the sight they saw before them. Lightly pushing his way through some of the still standing lunarians he was finally able to see what the commotion was about.
Sumu’s feet lightly kicked as he was snatched up by the large lunarian, that dared to trip over him, before tucking them under himself as he came in contact the others warm, now sweaty body. “Myaaah” Sumu faintly meowed before lightly sniffing the arm he was being held with. He was still irritated that he was tripped over but he chose not to act on that.
What on earth?! Eiji held back his immediate laughter, letting out only a muffled chuckle, and turned his gaze away. In the center of the crowd were two men, oh they were definitely men all right, but one of them seemed to be the main attraction wearing... well it's hard to find the words to explain what exactly the larger male was wearing. He began to realize why some of the lunarians were laughing but did not quite understand why there were all gathered in the first place. He wanted to believe it was a wrestling match by the layout of the crowd and the two men in the middle but who wrestles wearing that? His focused turned back to the center again after hearing a faint meow. ”Wait... I know that meow . . .”
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. . Sumu?” Eiji reluctantly pushed closer to the center and called out to the man holding his cat, also getting a much better look at him. ”Excuse m-” he muffled yet another chuckle. The humor of it got worse as he got closer but he continued nonetheless, clearing his throat, almost losing it to another laugh. ”What do you think you’re doing with my cat?”
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2010 10:54 am
Bataar glared at many of the people within the crowd, looking rather irked with their amusement. He disliked being laughed at, and wished that his wrestling and muscles had been put into more consideration before they’d decided it was so amusing that he’d tripped over a cat! He huffed unhappily and clutched the animal who’d made him trip, looking extremely uncomfortable being surrounded by the amused(and rude!) Lunarians in the crowd. It didn’t help that the cat was acting as if it didn’t entirely want to cooperate with Bat, and his relief was added to by the fact that most of the people had now decided they were quite bored and that they wanted to get on with their lives.
He turned as a student approached him and stared, his expression quite dry as he noted the poorly masked amusement. Why was it that he was always such a victim when it came to these things? He had to say, he was quite hurt! ”What is it?” Bataar asked, making a face down at the Lunarian. It was only then that he realized he was still holding the cat—the one that had tripped him. ”It’s your cat?” Bat demanded, shaking the poor animal a little bit.
He ignored another meow as he thrust the creature in Eiji’s direction. ”You should tell it not to trip people!” he declared a little righteously, his expression deeply irked as he gave the boy a once-over. Generally, Bat really loved furry animals, but tripping him had been rather unnecessary in his opinion. That was just mean!
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