"These heels.." Cee was muttering, clutching onto the silent steely grip of Snap, "are no ******** good on this turf.." Her sweet voice was abandoned with no one around to a petty whispered snarl. Jerry's voice perked her up and the smile plastered back on her face.
"Oh Jerr.." She waved an arm as if hoping he'd come to take it. "You don't mind I call you Jerr, right?" A few batted lashes would guarantee that he didn't. "This place is.. ah.." She looked around at all the green. "Not exactly like Blue." She didn't have much appreciation for the beauty of nature.
"To be honest I'm a bit glad not to go back to Silver Tower." Cee put on a distressed face. "My old home.." Oh poor woman. SO SAD. She clutched out again for his arm, breathing a dramatic sigh. "Shall we?"
HP: 50 / 50 Rank: Blue Knight - Swan Zone: A Dice: 2d10 - atk, 1d10 - def Miasma Collected: -- Inventory: -- Description: Cee is a tanned, dark haired woman with a lot of ample asssets. She's wearing slinky clothing and is accompanied by a thin, unnatractive woman in a suit with green lipstick
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 9:46 pm
Bouncing into the next zone, AJ wasn't surprised to see some creatures there. He was happy that they were not hostile or aggressive, which also means he didn't need to stab them and ruined his dagger partner.
The monsters, with very weird color were heading towards a certain direction. Seeing that there shouldn't be any threat, the young Tiefling decided to take a good nap to restore his energy a bit. He also checked his belongings to make sure all the flowers were there.
[ In Section D ]
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Character: AJ HP: 1/ 40 (Pawn) Kingdom: Green Current Sector: D - > E (2 hour cooling) Flower picked: 8
Appearance: A light-tan skinned Tiefling that has silver hair and red eyes, always smiling. Rather tall in build.
[ Last posted at 7:44pm ] Did that thing just SNAP at their arm?
O n O O n O O A O
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Keel flees to the next section with a bleeding hand.
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Character: Killian HP: 45/50 Kingdom: Silver – Helping Green Rank: Wildcard Current Sector: B >>> C
Miasma Flowers - ???
Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 9:56 pm
As he was scolded, Alastair snapped back at Harland with a sneer. "What was I supposed to do?! Let myself get eaten alive by those little monsters!?" Alastair let out a grunt of pain as Harland squeezed him in a tight embrace. "Gross. Get off. You're covered in swamp goop." If he had the energy left, he would have struggled himself free. Instead he just went limp in Harland's arms and took comfort from his warmth.
Alastair examined himself and finally began to realize the extent of his injuries. He was torn apart with barely enough energy to stand. He was afraid he was going to bleed to death, he was afraid the monsters from the swamp would follow his scent and hunt him down. He certainly didn't want to go any further and possibly suffer a worse fate. Alastair didn't express these concerns. The only explanation he had for the distraught look on his face was: "This vest is ruined. And so are my shoes. What a mess."
He titled his head curiously with Harland's challenge. "Out-romance me? As if! You're about as romantic as a smelly wart-plagued rat tail. I would know." With a dark chuckle, he shook Harland's hand. It would be an easy victory, and something to lighten the mood. He already began pondering his victory request.
As Crispin approached flailing his arms and scolding Alastair for bolting... he realized; he still didn't remember the man's name. Not a problem, just improvise, he told himself. He offered Crispin an innocent grin and a delicate giggle. "You'll what? Spank me... ?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 10:07 pm
Chasing Molan was probably not the best of ideas, and it wasn't really ideal in its local. As much as she had been disappointed in the first area of the labyrinth, this was ... was just the pits.
Her shoulders slumped as she looked upon the brown disgusting bubbling guck that was laid out before her. And the creepy yellow eyes, blinking every so often and watching her - that what some people must have felt when she was around. She upturned her nose as she tried to locate her former companion but stopped in her attempts when she found herself attacked by some wild beast she didn't even see.
It was gone before she knew it, and it alerted her to even more dangers, she was sinking! "Aa!" She squealed, pulling her soft leather boots from the horrible mess at her feet. This was awful! Olivia ran as fast as her little legs could carry her.
"Where are the flowers," she wailed.
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Character Name: Olivia Current HP: 50/50 -5 = 45/50 Kingdom: Blue /Silver Wildcard Current Sector: B
Finally, she made it to her destination... now it was time to purify these miasma flowers. Verusha stared down at the small collection in her arms, eyelids heavy from how much she'd went to just to get them... now she had to make a choice.
dump half, or dump them all... if she only did half, she had a better chance of getting some miasma still... if she dumped them all... she could double her efforts.
Well... it was all or nothing. And so Verusha dumped all her flowers to hopefully get purified.
"Crap..." she muttered under her breath, watching as all her hard work went to waste. She'd been completely useless in her efforts to gain miasma for her kingdom. Silently, she made her leave, empty-handed...
Wow this place was... rather gross. Blue irises were the only things that were visibly moving as his eyes rolled back and forth to access the new sector. His little bone wings gave a few idle stretches, as usual, while his gaze continued to absorb the scenery. He spied a few of the men he'd met earlier, and watched silently, almost enviously. Friendship... what was that like..?
however, such thoughts were not appropriate right now. He had a duty to fulfill, and a new king to provide for. And so Vaska started forward, giving all attempts to avoid the treacherous creatures lurking about.
Madeline found a hidden little cash of flowers under a particularly gnarled root that she was not at all pleased to wiggle her way under. However, when she reappeared, dirty but triumphant and panting underneath her mask, she was clutching a bundle of crystal flowers in her hand.
Of course, they all sapped at her fingers and she winced and dropped them like she was on fire.
Grumbling, she moved to stuff the into her satchel, and then, with on backwards glance, trotted forward to the next section of the maze.
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Character: Madeline. Current HP: 25 - 6 = 19. Kingdom: White. Current Sector: C --> D. Miasma Flowers: 11 Appearance: A tan girl standing around 5' 8" with mid-back length auburn hair, Madeline looks like she's from a sci-fi movie and has the gadgets to prove it.
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 10:27 pm
Harland snorted at Kitty's first attempt at wooing Crispin. "You think he could spank you?" Harland asked, looking back and forth between the two of them. "My apologies, sweet Crispin, but I cannot imagine that scenario-- nor do I particularly want to think of someone subjecting you to such a request," Harland added, with a faint nod and then a slow smile.
Oh, it was on. "Shall I escort you to the next sector?" Harland asked, offering one arm to Crispin.
He glanced at Alas, out of the corner of his eye: he wanted to offer to help him with his injuries, to support him while they walked. But there was a reason they played these games... For whatever reason they had, Harland and Alas couldn't interact the way that they might feel compelled to act.
Once in the next sector, he could hardly believe how many blossoms grew... These were what his temporary King requested, weren't they? He gathered five flowers, and tucked them into his satchel. Each one sapped away at his energy, and he felt weaker by the moment.
Harland's Appearance + Stats
Name: Harland Leander Belle Kingdom + Rank: Currently Representing Purple .. Wild Card
HP: 24/50 Sector: C Miasma: 0 Description: Designed to be a Hunter, Harland still looks, basically, like: this. Remarkably unscathed for a Silver, because he made it into the gate quickly.
These flowers just made him feel so weak. So weak. He just wanted to get rid of them, to drop them on the ground. His arms felt leaden and heavy, his legs barely responding. The most he could manage as he neared the end was a slow shuffle, and he wondered to himself how much he must look like death in that moment, how very much he would hate it if his whole life was lived this slowly.
He approached the well, and finally, blessedly, he could release the contents of his arms, allowing the flowers to fall, and to become purified.
He let out a long sigh of relief, eyes closing as he gathered up the now purified flowers. It was a good haul. A great haul, in fact. He couldn't have possibly done any better then this, he was sure.
With one last glance to the maze he had just gone through, he departed for home.
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Name: Alexander Kingdom: Green Rank: Champion! (Bishop) HP 2 Sector: E Miasma flowers 14, threw all in, success! 14X2 =28 points!! Appearance: 6'3", pale skin, dark hair, red eyes, dressed however thieves dress in all those RPG games (no, not like Rikku.)
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43Total: 43 (1-100)
Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 10:30 pm
Shun. Riley tested out the name briefly. Your name is a verb. Does it ever bother you? Perhaps, if someone says they will shun, do you ever believe they are calling your name?
She'd become a chatty little thing, as they walked. After all, she had enough experience with the man to feel more at ease. It was at odds with his attitude, since he was never very friendly.
When they came to a statue, Riley shook her hair, letting a few of the flowers fall. Ah.. it's so beautiful. She whispered, staring at the crystal in awe. Certainly, taking the flowers here would allow her to bring them back for her kingdom. She moved forward, her excitement marred only by the sudden sap of energy. The flowers were making her weak, and her steps slowed, until she reached the statue. She fell at its feet, placing the flowers down to be purified, and rested her hands on the floor.
Name: Riley HP: 18 Kingdom: Bishop (Tortoise) Apperance: Tall, purple, tentacle haired, but otherwise demure and absolutely out of her league. (See Avatar for appearance idk) Location: Sector E Miasma: 9 Taking half to be purified - Success! 10 Miasma
He got nipped at on his leg, making him quickly try and dance out of the way, trying to push his legs more firmly through the guck of the swamp life. The bite had throbbed lightly, but it started to fade after awhile, only being remembered when pressure was applied to the area in question. But he didn't let it faze him. There was much worse he'd been able to endure. He was a hunter, and a blacksmith after all. This was nothing.
And so he trekked on, legs lifting, and arms keeping tight to prevent his precious stole from getting gunked up. Perhaps it had been a bad idea to bring it, but... it was his most prized possession. Hopefully the rest of his kin were having an easier time.
"My name is not a verb. It's pronounced differently," Shun said with a sigh, "Therefore, no. I don't."
Why was she so talkative all of the sudden? He always thought that she hated speaking with him given his 'crimes and corruption'. Or some other nonsense like that. Shaking his head, he stopped as they came upon a crystal statue. This must be where they were to purify the blossoms.
Looking at his small bounty of red flowers, he went on and tossed half of them in.
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Name: Shun HP: 20 Kingdom: Red Knight (Tiger) Apperance: Dark haired male wearing dark leather armor. He seems to have a number of blades on his person. Location: Sector E Miasma: 8 (Sending 4 - half to be purified!) Success! = 8 points
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 10:35 pm
The next place wasn't extremely... interesting.
And then the flowers were like <******** You.
Madeline winced, and quickly threw out a few of the stupid things, panting harder when her body convulsed and protested the use of her legs. "Alright," She whispered to herself, gritting her teeth. "Thats new." She dropped a few more before sagging against a tree, touching her mask to make sure it was still in place. She wasn't in a hurry to go anywhere yet, and if she was, she doubted her legs would let her.
She glanced at the entrance she'd come in through. If someone hostile came through, she'd definitely have to rethink her decision to come here alone. The feather in one of her other satchels was nearly forgotten until she touched it and remembered, and laughed.
Stupid boy, She thought, closing her eyes. Stupid, stupid boy.
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Character: Madeline. Current HP: 19 - 18 = 1 HP. Kingdom: White. Current Sector: D. Miasma Flowers: 11 - 3 (dropped) = 9. Appearance: A tan girl standing around 5' 8" with mid-back length auburn hair, Madeline looks like she's from a sci-fi movie and has the gadgets to prove it.
