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 Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2013 6:59 pm
 Darion Nystrom
Հյուրասիրել ինձ Ludus' Untamed Wendigo
Ես խմում է ձեր կյանքը արյունը ↳I can keep fighting...can you? [Ki Remaining: 300/900]↳Your blood turns cold, you freeze up...then it's over! [Absolute Zero]↳You will know your master, like it or not! [Level 5]↳You prove your worth through battle...so let's see how worthy you are! [Dim Mak, Muay Thai, Spear]Ես տանել իրենց հոգիները ինձ հետ ամենօրյա ապրում եմ..
Darion sighed. An Assassin. "So the Red Suns are being hunted too... They stayed out of the jungle..." Darion would say as he put his hand over his eyes and rubbed his temples. He wondered what happened to Chance after he left him there. He should have taken him somewhere safe. Sure they were enemies but he shouldn't have left him there to die. Knowing the area's animals. Chance would most likely be dead. His situation just got a lot more complicated."What do you know about this assassin... Tell me everything you know. " He said as he looked at Yajuu. Yajuu would feel the serious tension coming from Darion. He was being hunted and he knew jungle almost as well as Yajuu. He knew the well hidden paths that no one trekked and even the most dangerous paths with the most dangerous monsters that wouldn't harm him. He needed to be extra safe now.
Նրանք քշել ինձ. Նրանք կործանել ինձ. Այդ Կարմիր Աչքեր կլինի վերջ ինձ ցավ ֆոր...
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Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 2:03 am
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 02, 2013 11:13 am
Darion Nystrom
Հյուրասիրել ինձ Ludus' Untamed Wendigo
Ես խմում է ձեր կյանքը արյունը ↳I can keep fighting...can you? [Ki Remaining: 300/900]↳Your blood turns cold, you freeze up...then it's over! [Absolute Zero]↳You will know your master, like it or not! [Level 5]↳You prove your worth through battle...so let's see how worthy you are! [Dim Mak, Muay Thai, Spear]Ես տանել իրենց հոգիները ինձ հետ ամենօրյա ապրում եմ..
As Yajuu told the tale of Victor and used the smoke to make shapes to play out the scenes, as if it were some sort of make-shift projector he would notice Darion's face having an unchanging expression on his face. Showing a deep interest into the story as it was told. Once the story ended Darion would release a long a deep sigh before looking to Yajuu. "In other words I would die if I was unlucky enough for him to catch me..." Darion crossed his legs as he sat down and thought for a moment. "What about you? After all this time I trained under you and I still do not know a thing about you. I feel that is my fault for rushing through the training you've given me. If you would care to take the time to tell me your story I would gladly listen." He said as he got comfortable for a long story to be told. He was always interested in his teacher's past. How did he become as strong as he did, what was his life like before the island, where was he from?
Նրանք քշել ինձ. Նրանք կործանել ինձ. Այդ Կարմիր Աչքեր կլինի վերջ ինձ ցավ ֆոր...
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Posted: Thu Jul 04, 2013 2:04 am
Yajuu laughed at Darion's request to hear about his origins. "That is a story for another time." He flashed a fanged smirk and stood up from the fire. Yajuu wasn't particularly keen on talking about where he came from, like Victor his past was often bloody and lonely. Though, that wasn't too different from his life today. "You should get back to finding the remaining ingredients. It'll be dark soon."
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 6:15 pm
Darion Nystrom
Հյուրասիրել ինձ Ludus' Untamed Wendigo
Ես խմում է ձեր կյանքը արյունը ↳I can keep fighting...can you? [Ki Remaining: 900/900]↳Your blood turns cold, you freeze up...then it's over! [Absolute Zero]↳You will know your master, like it or not! [Level 5]↳You prove your worth through battle...so let's see how worthy you are! [Dim Mak, Muay Thai, Spear]Ես տանել իրենց հոգիները ինձ հետ ամենօրյա ապրում եմ..
Darion laughed at Yajuu's attempt to dodge the question. However he did how a point. He got two of the ingredients so far but his test wasn't over. He would stand up fully recharged from hearing the tale about Victor's past and dusted himself off."Alright, I guess you have a point. I'll make my way to the next ingredient. I'll be back before you know it. Try not to get lonely without me around." Darion would look towards the beach and grin. If he was lucky he could see his fiance. He had to work to get his one ingredient but it paid off in the end. Maybe this could cut him some slack. With A deep breath, Darion would dash out towards the direction of the Golden Sands.
Նրանք քշել ինձ. Նրանք կործանել ինձ. Այդ Կարմիր Աչքեր կլինի վերջ ինձ ցավ ֆոր...
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Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2014 8:27 pm
Darion Nystrom
Հյուրասիրել ինձ Ludus' Untamed Wendigo
Ես խմում է ձեր կյանքը արյունը ↳I can keep fighting...can you? [Ki Remaining: 900/900]↳Your blood turns cold, you freeze up...then it's over! [Absolute Zero]↳You will know your master, like it or not! [Level 5]↳You prove your worth through battle...so let's see how worthy you are! [Dim Mak, Muay Thai, Spear]Ես տանել իրենց հոգիները ինձ հետ ամենօրյա ապրում եմ.. Hopping down from a tree he would land quietly, not even making a sound. Darion's eyes would dart around the empty camp, searching for his teacher. His eyes would quickly aim towards the most obvious point of interest, the tent, if Yajuu wasn't there he would most likely be on a hunt. Darion's eyes would suddenly glow, almost as if his glare was stabbing through everything in the general direction of the tent. This wasn't far from wrong as his sight was able to see the most hidden of energies. He would show off a slight grin as he would walk towards the tent. " I'd say I'm ready for the next step now, hell, I've waited long enough. Wouldn't you say, Yajuu?" He would say as if he was talking to someone who was right next to him, yet no one was around. To him, there was no reason to raise his voice. He knew he would be heard.
Նրանք քշել ինձ. Նրանք կործանել ինձ. Այդ Կարմիր Աչքեր կլինի վերջ ինձ ցավ ֆոր...
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2014 1:27 am
A familiar wispy laugh answered Darion's request. The voice sounded so close to him, like it was coming from a ghost that was always just out of view. With Darion's chi sense he could make out a very thin string of Yajuu's Ki that connected his head to the bone hut nearby. "There aren't many who would rush to meet Death." The Wendigo's voice echoed again in Darion's mind. "Come forward then, if you're ready."
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2014 9:35 pm
Darion Nystrom
Հյուրասիրել ինձ Ludus' Untamed Wendigo
Ես խմում է ձեր կյանքը արյունը ↳I can keep fighting...can you? [Ki Remaining: 900/900]↳Your blood turns cold, you freeze up...then it's over! [Absolute Zero]↳You will know your master, like it or not! [Level 5]↳You prove your worth through battle...so let's see how worthy you are! [Dim Mak, Muay Thai, Spear]Ես տանել իրենց հոգիները ինձ հետ ամենօրյա ապրում եմ..
Darion would hold his head where the cord was connected and groan as he walked towards the bone hut. His eyes would narrow to the tents opening flap. He would walk into the hut hesitantly. "Lets just get this done and over with..." He would say as he looked around the room. Whats next couldn't be worse than his last experience in the hut. Eating glass, barbed wire and other things others wouldn't even think of doing. What Yajuu had in store was unknown but whatever the ingredients were for it had better been worth it.
Նրանք քշել ինձ. Նրանք կործանել ինձ. Այդ Կարմիր Աչքեր կլինի վերջ ինձ ցավ ֆոր...
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2014 7:01 pm
After Darion entered the hut he would see his teacher, standing over a large boiling pot in the center of the small room. It sat over a small bonfire that was littered with ash and animal bones. The pot itself looked sacred, cut roughly from stone and decorated with animal skins. In what few spaces there were between the skins, Darion could make out dark indentions in the stone that spelled out letters of an ancient language he couldn't recognize. "That's exactly what I said before my rite to manhood." Yajuu replied with an ominous chuckle. He stirred the pot some more, with white twisted bone that served as a cooking spoon. The boiling liquid within turned to a putrid, bubbling green. The steam it leaked smelled of smoke and herbs.
"Tell me, have you ever heard of the bullet ant?" The Wendigo would ask his student. "It's native to the area where my tribe is from. The bullet ant is one of the only creatures all other ants will avoid. Its size is giant compared to other ants, its jaws so massive it cuts most other insects in two. But its size isn't why it's so feared. The bullet ant has a powerful toxin, that triggers the most painful sting of not just any insect, but of any animal in the entire world. Its sting hurts so much, and lasts for so long, that many have compared its sting to being shot with a bullet, hence the name. Odd as it might seem, despite how painful its sting may be, no matter how much pain it causes, the sting is not lethal." Yajuu continued to explain while he gathered random ingredients from around his hut and expertly added them into the ominous cooking pot. "So, to be recognized as a man in my tribe, the elders stitched together a glove made entirely of the heads of bullet ants, each and every pincer still laced with that fearful toxin." A large cloud of smoke puffed out of the pot as Yajuu tossed in another ingredient, and this time its green smoke filled the hut. It was getting tougher for Darion to see his teacher, or anything for that matter. This smoke was suffocating.
"I put that glove on when I was twelve." Yajuu growled, the outline of his hair pointing out through the smoke while he rummaged through a counter filled with more ingredients. "I didn't take it off for two weeks. And when I did..." Yajuu turned towards Darion and approached him. He held something in his hands, and only when he got closer could Darion see that it was a glove, laced together with heads and stingers of spiders, scorpions, and every other poisonous creature witnessed on this earth. "I was no longer a boy."
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2014 9:27 pm
Darion Nystrom
Հյուրասիրել ինձ Ludus' Untamed Wendigo
Ես խմում է ձեր կյանքը արյունը ↳I can keep fighting...can you? [Ki Remaining: 900/900]↳Your blood turns cold, you freeze up...then it's over! [Absolute Zero]↳You will know your master, like it or not! [Level 5]↳You prove your worth through battle...so let's see how worthy you are! [Dim Mak, Muay Thai, Spear]Ես տանել իրենց հոգիները ինձ հետ ամենօրյա ապրում եմ..
Darion would listen carefully to Yajuu's story. "Bullet ants, eh?" He thought as he put his hand over his abdomen. He would look at the glove for a moment before speaking. "I've been shot before so I know the pain of a bullet. Though I must say, I expected this story to take a worse turn. Like they put you in a box filled of ants, that would be shitty..." Darion would take the glove and sigh. Sure as hell this would hurt but it would be worth it. He would go to put on the glove and stop for a moment. He would look at Yajuu and chuckle."Now once I put this on my hand I expect you to add more on to this test. Or I'm wrong. " He would put on this glove and sigh. "Ooooh this is comfortable, what fabric is this?" He would say as he quickly gripped his wrist. "Oh s**t! Wooooooooaaahhh, did not expect it to be this quick. The feeling would quickly travel up his arm and in time affect his whole body. "Well, dinner smells good." He said as he inhaled deeply. He would shiver as his whole body would begin to get cold and shake uncontrollably. " Is it close to done? I could really use some inner warmth." He would slowly go to sit down on the floor before he collapsed and feel down. He would begin to sweat now. When did it get so hot?
Նրանք քշել ինձ. Նրանք կործանել ինձ. Այդ Կարմիր Աչքեր կլինի վերջ ինձ ցավ ֆոր...
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2014 2:07 am
You wake up, consciousness returning to you like being suddenly awakened from a nightmare. Your body sluggishly moves back to life. How long were you out for? Your memory is hazy, all you remember are green clouds of smoke. In fact, that's all you still see. Suddenly you start to realize that everything is not as you remembered it. Movements flicker with an afterimage, the colors of the world around you are different. Everything seems darker than the way it was before, tinted with a mysterious green and black except for the fire, which still burns the way you remember it. The flame glows not of reds and oranges but of ultraviolets, whites, and other colors you've never seen or experienced before. Its beauty is captivating, but then you notice a large and monstrous figure looming just behind it. With a face of white porcelain and a fox-like smile that looks painted on, the hulking figure stares at you in a way that reminds you of your teacher. Was this actually Yajuu? The figure does not speak but somehow it feels like him, only transformed.
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