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 Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 6:40 am
Christine awoke in the forest about an hour later. She couldn't sleep long, with all this happening so quickly. She didn't have to sleep, really, but it was out of habit that she did, and it passed the time. Christine heard voices coming from the fountain, and decided to sneak over. The six people she had met so far hadn't seemed hostile. She was trying to be optomistic for once. She quietly walked toward the fountain, once again staying at the back of the crowd.
(*I have school soon, so I'll be back in 6 hours, haha. This will be so much easier when summer vacation comes. For now, my character is pretty inactive, but if you go anywhere just say Christine followed you.)
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 12:01 pm
Launch the polaris,
The end doesnt scare us!
"So you live in the area? I just happened to end up here, I'm trying to figure out how I got here." Talking less officially and more casual. "Looks nice." he replied about the sword. "I'm missing a dagger and a sword" Careful not to admit the one dagger he did have was broken lest he fear an attack. When will this cease? The warheads will all rust in peace!
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 12:43 pm
Amara's eyes slowly opened, greeted buy the sight and sounds of a fountain. She could hear voices, but her mind was so foggy and unfocused that it was difficult for her to make out anything that was being said. Sitting up the Dryad rubbed the fatigue from her eyes and looked around, "Where am I?" She seemed to be at the edge of a forest, but through the trees she could see the shapes of a few people. She felt around with her hands trying to find her crossbow, but the weapon was nowhere to be found. Quickly standing she frowned, "Where coud I have put that acursed thing!?"
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 1:01 pm
(Dang. Alot happens when I go to school...)
Fayt heard a commotion going on at the fountain. He decided to ignore it. It doesn't have anything to do with him, he shouldn't stick his nose into their business. He continued to inspect the buildings when he heard a clammering going on in one of them. Not wanting to be spotted he hid behind a wall and peered around the corner. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a frying fly out of a window.
"Thats peculiar.", he said.
Then even stranger a man that was all tied up was thrown out after. Followed by a savage looking women. She hoisted up the tied up man, picked up the man and began to sneak off. Not wanting to become the next victim, Fayt ran back to the fountain square and looked for a safe place to hide.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 1:26 pm
Pacing back and forth she pondered the where abouts of her cherish weapon, but found she was getting nowhere, "Ugh, this is useless... Guess I'll have to rely on my wits for the tme being..." Sighing softly the young dryad pulled her golden brown hair up into a ponytail and even then it reached down to her rear-end. She smoothed out her skirt and adjusted her corset, trying to make herself somewhat presentable to the strangers she was about to encounter. Amara peered through the trees and eyed the people around the fountain. Some seemed to be getting along just fine, while other kept to themselves, "Hmm,"
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 1:29 pm
CleoSombra ((Wow . . . Soul . . . . way to suck the character out of my character when you godmodded me. >_> You Godmodder, you.)) She took in a deep sniff if the humans and thought for a moment. They would be staying in the area for awhile. She could wait. She would wait. Best not make trouble that would all the meatbags off. No, she wanted them to stay. She nodded to them slowly, eyes fixated on the one with the fat head. "Have a . . . good day," she said. They left. She stared at the door for a minute after it had been closed, eyes looking past the human before her. She flicked her eyes back over it and scanned it from head to toe. It was alone, she sensed. It gave off a solitary scent. Her eyes went back to the door, and then back to the human. It said something to her, she she wasn't listening. Instead, her eyes surveyed the room for a suitable instrument. Nothing. She glanced at the human again. "Hold on . . . Jack." She slipped into the back room once more, closing the doro behind her. She looked around wildly for something she could use, now salivating in eager. She hurried into the small kitchen and threw open cabinet doors, looking for the perfect tool. She found it: a heavy iron frying pan. She twitched and hugged it to her chest, spinning around in a circle and jumping down. Her heart began to pace as she was getting ready for the kill. But she was smart, not hasty. If she ran back in the way she left, it would see her and run. No. She looked around - there was a window in the kitchen. She opened the window and threw the frying pan out first, then climbed out of it herself. Cannibal Cleo picked the pan up from the ground and wiped the dirt off it. She didn't want to get dusty on her food. She slithered against the wall, and tip toed around the corner. She paused in a crouch when she got to the door, then threw it open and charged for the human, letting out a battle cry. She whacked it once on the head with the frying pan and rendered it unconscious. She squatted and looked at it. Funny name that is - Jack. She ripped off some pieces of it's shirt, then binded it's hands together and its legs together. She hauled the body over her shoulder and was about to leave when she spotted the pan on the floor. She grabbed it with her left hand and toddled off to the back room. Waste not, want not. She left the way she came, going through the backroom and down the hall. At the end of the hall was a room with an open window, large enough for her to crawl through. She threw the pan out first, then dumped the human out after it. Once she crawled out and looked around for a moment, she threw the human over her back and picked up the pan, crawling and tiptoeing away from down. Once a bit ways into the jungle, she burst out into a sprint, yodeling among the trees and bushes, calling to the Others at the Nest to prepare for a meal. [YOU'RE THE INNKEEPER?!] [i though he was just a random person (or she)]
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 1:42 pm
"I'm not sure", he said with a small laugh. "But yeah I've had this sword for forever.. but I can't remember where I got it", Kibeh said slightly embarrassed. "Why not just go to the store and buy a new sword and dagger?", he asked with suspicion while adjusting the strap of his sword. Just then a gust of wind blew revealing two leaf-like objects hanging down from where his ears should be.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 1:47 pm
SoulSkourer [YOU'RE THE INNKEEPER?!] [i though he was just a random person (or she)] ((That's why we read the posts. 3nodding *stoic voice* The die have been cast . . .))
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 1:49 pm
CleoSombra SoulSkourer [YOU'RE THE INNKEEPER?!] [i though he was just a random person (or she)] ((That's why we read the posts. 3nodding *stoic voice* The die have been cast . . .)) [...] [crap]
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 1:51 pm
Launch the polaris,
The end doesnt scare us!
"I could but the sword and daggers were made custom by...a former friend" He said looking through Kibeh. After a quick head shake and blink he turned his head towards where the shop was. "I suppose I could buy a temporary sword for protection. Although my other sword really meant something." James, lost in memories, stared off at the store. When will this cease? The warheads will all rust in peace!
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 1:59 pm
"Yeah I think I kinda maybe know what you mean... I'm almost positive I got mine from an old friend...", Kibeh said while teleporting in front of the shop. He scratched one of his leaf shaped ears and continued to say, "Come on you slowpoke hurry up."
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 2:03 pm
Launch the polaris,
The end doesnt scare us!
"Huh, oh...yeah." He shook it off and jogged over to the store. He felt his bandanna/eyepatch start to slip and tightened it. "What currency do they take around here?" He asked hoping he could buy a weapon with the money he had. When will this cease? The warheads will all rust in peace!
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 2:11 pm
"What's currency?", he asked slightly confused for a second. "Oh you mean like money and stuff... Oh I haven't used that stuff for a long long time. I mean when you can teleport you can't get caught.", Kibeh said with a small grin.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 2:15 pm
Launch the polaris,
The end doesnt scare us!
"I see." He cracked a grin back at him. "Can you get me a sword?" He asked with a slight laugh and his grin wider. When will this cease? The warheads will all rust in peace!
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 2:34 pm
Amara finally stepped out of the forest and look around for a moment, "This place looks normal enough..." Shrugging slightly she proceeded to walk around, the three inch heels of her boots clicking rhythmicly as she walked. It didn't really take her long to get lost in her own little world as she walked but the stores and peered into the display windows.
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