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 Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 4:10 pm
(( Is Harata trying again to tell him her long history with S.I.N.? ... I am not trying to be rude, but only keeping to what I think is reasonable. It seems oddly out of place to say so much between all the action, which is the only reason I have been ignoring it. )) In response, the Overseer lifted up his head an inch to get a better look at who he was sure to be Harata sitting on him. And sure enough, it was her, and she was talking to him. She even sounded sorry for things. Groaning, he went limp again with a little wheeze. He attempted to make a coherent sentence, but she had rattled him good. "My ... what?" He paused, wondering when he had ever had a trident for a weapon. He concluded that he must have hit his head really hard that the memory had been jolted right out of him. But he didn't have much more time to muse over things, because Angelique had caught up with them. At her demand to free the clam, his face paled and he clutched the clam tighter, sneaking it under the small of his back, protected in his fist. "Forget it! You can only pry this clam from me when I am good and dead!" (( Hey! I have been waiting for Kaos to get her turn in.
-wags finger at disapprovingly- ))
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 4:15 pm
(((Okay.)))
"You know? Your trident, your disco stick, your worms, your joy stick?" She turned to Angelique. "God. You know any other words for it?" She smiled a bit sheepishly. "I meant, I'm sorry I whacked you in the crotch. And he's not going to damage that clam, if that's what you're thinking. I'm Harata, by the way." All this was said as she calmly sat on his chest.
(((Where Kyo when you need him? Mind you, he'd 'probly kill me. Think I was trying to pull a move on you. rofl )))
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 4:20 pm
When Angelique saw him tighten his grasp around the clam, she forgot about what she was thinking about his resemblance to someone important. She was rather taken aback though when he made his threat. It sounded more like he wanted to protect that clam... but he had thrown it before! He wasn't trying to protect it! He probably wanted to eat it! Her eyes narrowed. "No! I won't let you hurt the little guy again! Clams are sacred! I won't let you eat that poor clam!" she said. "If you're that hungry, I can give you food... but please let go of that poor clam..." she said in a softer voice, all the running, and the training this morning making her feel awfully exhausted.
When Harata asked her if she knew any other names for uh... 'tridents' Angelique blushed a furious red. "Uh... Thingie?" she offered, a blush decorating her cheeks.
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 4:31 pm
"What ...?" He repeated, and suffice to say, he didn't sound like the sharpest spoon in the knife drawer. But he was getting angry, "Ugh, such filth. You are apologizing for striking me? I got your name already, sinner! And your false concern will not sway me, because once you throw in your lot with the Sentinel, nothing will ever change."
He finished with a righteous nod, ruined somewhat by the fact he was flat on his back, and Angelique was making him nervous. He kept making furtive glances in her direction, confused more about her, because she didn't seem to be the violent sort nor one of the Nation. When she again demanded the clam, he forgot his anger.
"Wait, what? I am not going to eat him! Why would I ever do such a barbaric thing?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 4:35 pm
Harata looked at him. "You are pure evil. Only the wicked cast lots before truly knowing. You have persecuted me for what I believe, yet I have done no harm to you. I have tried to explain, yet you refuse to listen. My concern is no less real then your concern for our mollusk friend you currently hold." She breathed deeply. "Now, if I get off you, will you stay put and listen to what I have to say?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 4:41 pm
Angelique gasped when the clam-napper said that the woman who was currently pinning him down was from the Nation. "You... you're a sinner..." she said, her eyes wide. This was not right! Sinner's weren't supposed to know that the Order was hiding here! Unless... "You... converted to the Benevolent Order, right?" she asked her, rather cautious. Now she was feeling bad for the man who she was currently holding down.
Angelique glanced again at the clam-napper blinked a few times. "You're... not?" he asked him, her eyes wide. "Well... why did you threw it the way you did?" she asked him, demanding an answer. "It could've gotten hurt!"
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 4:43 pm
"I did not mean to throw it! I was trying to capture this ... woman."
It was almost comical in how he quickly swung between the two emotions - from anger to confusion and back to anger again when he looked away from Angelique to glower sternly at Harata.
"And how dare you speak to me in such a manner. Your dark mistress attempted to kill me, and you profess that you are one of the innocent! You helped give her the power!" He growled, and that seemed to be the final straw. Clam forgotten again, he left it in the sand so he could use both his hands to try to throttle and push Harata off of his chest.
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 4:45 pm
She turned to Angelique. "No." She stated. "I was chased off the main land. For saying you should live, that without the Benevolence, there could not be chaos. This wound," she motioned at the gash in her side, "Was their parting gift to me."
"As you tried to kill me." She said this simply. She knew what he would try and do, yet did not resist as he attempted to strangle her. If she were to die by the hands of another, she would go quietly in the end.
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 4:49 pm
(( ahhh man I really wanted to stay up and wait for you guys to all come back to the Temple so I could meet pseudoverseer =< Owells, tomorrow I guess! Must go to bed!
baii! ))
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 4:59 pm
(( ninja Truthfully, he likely will be avoiding the temple at all costs at this rate. And I really do so hope to have a chance to RP with you soon, Lorika. Hopefully tomorrow! ))
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 5:02 pm
[[Aw... don't worry Lorika! I'll try and lead them to the temple! Tomorrow you'll meet him! Night Lori! <3]]
Angelique gasped again when she noticed her wound. "Oh My Clam..." she said as she leaned closer to inspect it. It was at moments like this that she wished she knew more healing skills. "And yet you ran all this way..." she said.
She glanced at the clam-napper. "You're from the Benevolent Order as well?" she asked him, but was taken aback as she began to try and push Harata off his chest. She was hurt! And sinner or not, she wouldn't let this continue. "Okay, you two stop arguing!" she said as she stood up, hands on hips. "Lady, get off the clam napper, and clam napper, stop trying to throttle the lady," she said, placing her foot down.
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 5:09 pm
While it seemed Harata was consigned to a fate of death, he took the chance to get the upper hand. His intention was never to kill her, but to get her off of him, and it looked like he succeeded. Throwing her to the sand next to him, he scrambled to the side to get back up to his feet.
"From the Order? I am the Order. I'm not a clam-napper! I am the Overseer!" And said with such conviction! And remembering the clam again, because hey, he was supposed to be the Overseer, he dived for it to scoop it from the sand. But this time he did not run, standing there defiantly and angry.
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 5:09 pm
Harata stood up. "I told you if you wanted me to move, to say so. Violence without cause seems to be one of your main traits. That, and being such a pig headed idiot!" She yelled, her face red and sweaty, her eyes flashing. Then she collapsed. She had expended too much energy. The wound was too much for her still growing body, her chase, and her emotional state.
(((Nice going you guys.)))
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 5:19 pm
Angelique's jaw dropped. Yes, that's why he looked so familiar. "T-T-T-The... Overseer..." she said, her eyes wide. She took a step forward and poked him on the chest, just to see if he was real. When she confirmed it, her eyes got watery, and even though the clam-nappe--the Overseer was obviously angry, she couldn't help but to feel so much joy... he was safe! Rather disheveled looking... but safe. "You're safe!" she exclaimed.
Her joyous mood over quickly when she saw the lady drop down and collapse. "Oh my!" she knelt beside her, and checked her pulse. "She's still alive... but she's weak... and that wound needs to be looked at..." she said. She looked up to the Overseer, and she knew that she would probably be imposing but... "Um... uh... " she stammered. "Sir..um... Overseer," she said. "I... um... do you think you can heal her? I... I can't heal wounds yet," she asked him. She knew he could do it, he was the Overseer afterall.
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