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 Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2008 9:20 am
The posessed Zik turned to Lex, and smiled a twisted grin.
"You don't care if poor, naive, innocent Zik gets hurt? Hmph, you looked nicer to me. But now I see that I am mistaken." He swung his sword around. "Now, I usually don't like hitting girls, but you've provoked me! Prepare for-" He stopped in mid-sentence. His eyes widened for a brief second as his paws went to his head. He grimaced, almost as if he had a giant migraine.
" No! NO! You can't do that! I thought you were too stupid to know THAT move! Who in Dracos taught you how to do THAT?"
"Ank."
Suddenly, a shadow fell from Zik, a large sword through its head. Zik's scales settled back on his body and returned to lime-green. His claws shrank back, and, having achieved normality, he smiled his zipper-like smile.
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Posted: Sun Jun 29, 2008 10:57 pm
Sigilos didn't even dain to look at the quickly fading shadow at his feet, but glared instead at Zik. His voice as he spoke was dark and dangerous, warning etched into every syllable.
*Listen closely Zik, I'll say this once. If you let something like that happen again, I'll kill you where you stand. I don't care who's controlling you or what your thinking, but don't think I'll let someone beat me to the punch next time.*
As the gold spoke, a small amount of black crept into the edges of his scales, showing just how angry he really was. At the same time, his tail was twitching slowly back and forth behind him, the end in the air behind his head. The long, sharp, and gleaming edges gave off a threatening air as they moved.
*Now, I'm heading back to my lair with Ankaara to heal her the rest of the way and revive her properly. She's no longer dead at all, just unconscious. Most likely, she'll stay that way for a few more hours. If anyone cares to follow me, go ahead. But don't try to stop me, I'll tear apart the first one in my path.*
With that, he scooped up Ankaara and leaped into the sky, his powerful pinions tearing into the air around him, clawing his way forcefully into the winds.
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Posted: Mon Jun 30, 2008 11:07 am
Zik shrugged, a shocked expression on his face.
"What did I do? I need to lie down..." And with that, he stumbled off into the bush to take a quick nap.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 9:34 am
((Hey, sorry I was gone for so long, I went to Japan for two weeks! Did I miss much?))
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 3:06 pm
((Lex, that is so EFFING awesome! How was your vacation? And no, you didn't miss very much at all.))
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 7:41 pm
((OOC:Is anyone else gonna post? I don't think I can post anything until I have some ideas to run off of.))
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 11:23 am
((OOC: I dunno. :/ But I am trying to get the story that this was based on up (the homepage link on the purple bar, if you want to check it out, read New Arrival first if you do). Do whatever. Hit somebody with a giant fish. I really don't mind what you do, but I have MASSIVE writer's block, I can't think of anything that's actually coherent. o_x;; ))
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2008 7:33 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 29, 2008 9:28 am
((OOC: Okay, now I think I can try to come up with something. Now, here comes more stuff from the story. Yet another OC cometh.))
Zik snored on a large pile of moss, which was pretty odd for him, because he'd never slept a day in his life. Just as he was beginning to enjoy this momentous occasion, a black claw attached itself to his shoulder, and shook him around. He snorted and mumbled something as he tried to get back to sleep, but the claw was relentless.
"Hey, buddy, weggup! Camaaahn! Geddup already!", It said with some urgency. Zik finally realized that this whatever-it-is wouldn't stop pestering him until he got UP already. He sat up, and found himself staring into a pair of bright red, slitted eyes.
"EEEK! WHAT THE HELL-"
"SSSHTT! Be QUIET!", hissed the voice, which was, in fact, another dragon. It looked almost EXACTLY like Ank, although it had two longish horns on eack side of its head instead of three short spikes in the middle. It still had both red eyes, there was no scar across its right eye, and it lacked the eye makeup that Ank had. It looked like it was fresh out of a Renaissance Fair. It had a long black coat on, which had gold trimming along the two sides and sleeve cuffs, long black pants, and one of those white frilly...thingies...around its neck. But all of its clothes were ripped, torn, and dirty for some reason. It grabbed Zik by the shoulders, and looked him straight in the eyes.
"Now...Let me introduce myself. I am Prince Steven. I have been the demon's captive for a great many years now-"
"STEVEN?!?!? That's a dumb name for a dragon to have..." Steven's eyes hardened.
"What was that, shorty?"
"WHAT DID YOU CALL ME?!?!?"
"Shorty. Don't kid yourself. You're three feet tall and you have a MAJOR Napoleonic complex."
"What the-?!" Steven sighed.
"Enough with the babbling already! Anyway, where's Ank? I need to see her..."
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 9:32 pm
((OOC: BLOODY FINALLY!! I've been waiting and wating for someone to post something, I ran out of idea a while ago, so I kinda deserted RPing in general to let my powers of literary genius recuperate. wink ))
Sigilos Flew steadily north, heading for the mountains which lay there. He had camps and emergency hide aways everywhere, and he knew he would find what he needed there. His anger tainted the air around him as he flew, but bled off as he got farther and farther away. As he landed, his anger was fully gone, and instead he just felt tired and worried. He was in a small clearing of woods near the middle of the mountain on the south slope. A gigantic boulder lay on one side of the clearing, and the gold made for the massive stone. He gently lay Ank on the ground in the lee of the rock, then began touching the hard grey surface. His claws danced lightly across the granite, seeming as if he was playing a symphony on the stone. After a moment, a large chunk of the rock slid away into the ground, revealing the boulder to be hollow inside. After placing Ank on a cot inside, Sigilos began to pull out bandages and supplies from the stores, tending to the injured dragons wounds. When he was finished he pulled out a black robe from another hidden compartment and laid it over Ank. Now all he could do was wait for her to wake.
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 3:45 pm
((OOC: Well, in this post, we're going to learn about my new OC, Prince Steven(he prefers Steve, though. :3)! And here I am, giving uber-hints about my fanficcy. wink Anyway, I think I'll post a character profile for m'dear Steve. He deserves it.))
Name: Prince Steven, preferably called Steve.
Age: Ehh, I haven't had time to think it out. :/
Race: Dragon
Weapons: He can use magic, that's about as much of a weapon as you would need.
History: Steve is the prince of the mysterious Land Of Misfits. When he was slated to find a princess, Ank was the only one who was remotely nice to him and wasn't a total biznatch about being queen or anything. So, they got hitched. But exactly one-hundred and fifty-nine years later, wee monsters came out of the forest, hit them both in the back of the head with frying pans, and dragged Steve into the forest. He was the demon's prisoner from then on, until Sigilos, Lex, Zik, and Ank killed the demon and freed him. (EESH THAT WAS A LOT OF TYPING.)
Skills: If somebody has been transformed into another creature by a spell, he can see their true form.
Description: Looks like Ank, but lacks scar and blue eye. Has four horns, two on each side of his head. Also lacks eye makeup.
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 11:56 am
((OOC:This whole post is the strange dream that Ank had whilst she was unconscious. Enjoy. The void is kind of relating to me and what I think about every day. And YAY FOR SELF-INSERTION! 8D))
Ank found herself falling through a tremendous, black, void. The strangest thing about this void, however, was that there was random objects swirling around in it. There were notebooks with pink and black skulls on them, a strange, brown, rectangular creature with little, black, beady eyes and a gaping mouth full of sharp teeth eating noodles, crumpled balls of paper, a brown-and-black dog with bright blue eyes, refrigerator magnets, a few pitchers of iced tea, an iPod, a spiny little brownish lizard sitting on a log, a black fish with googly eyes swimming in a tank, a stocky white Pit Bull with brindle spots that really looked eerily similar to a cow, CD's, a Game Boy, a Gateway computer, and an absolutely tremendous textbook with "MATH" stamped across the side in big, silver letters. She felt sorry for the person who had to do all THAT homework.
It was kinda funny, actually.
Except for the Math. She shuddered at the thought of compound interest.
And as she fell, the objects slowly changed from absolutely everything to the pets, the noteboks, iPods, and the computer. There was also several new things that passed by: a big-headed human boy with spiky hair and a trenchcoat with a tremendous red "X" painted over him and the caption "Uber-bleh!" written on the bottom of the image, a little girl with squinty eyes playing a videogame, a silver robot that had an absolutely stupid grin plastered on its face with a squid on its head, and a creepy-looking brown Chihuahua with a tattered ear. But the most frequently seen of these, often having little hearts all around the picture, was an alien with lime green skin, red eyes, black antennae, and a long, red shirt. It kinda reminded her of someone, but she couldn't remember exactly who. She didn't even have time to think before she was swallowed by a bright, white light.
She ended up on her keyster in a small yard. There was a large, yellow house at the end of the yard with a piece of paper taped to the garage door that said, quite simply, "The door's broken. Go around the back and KNOCK PLEASE." with an arrow pointing to the left alleyway. Ank just barely managed to squeeze into the alley comfortably, undo the latch on the gate, walk into the backyard, and slide the lock back into position. There was a large, round pool in the middle of the backyard, a small patch of concrete, where there was a small table with chairs and a big, blue umbrella. But this yard smelled BAD.
Like dog poo.
Ech, it was gross. So she knocked on the door as quickly as possible. It swung open with a small groan of protest, and she stepped inside, happy to be out of the stink of outside. But the house was so very cluttered. Oh well, at least it was nice and cool inside. Another note was taped to a pole near the kitchen, which said: "If you want to see me, go up the stairs and make an immediate right. Be careful not to trip." Ank wondered who exactly this was, and that she had absolutely nothing better to do than to go see this person.
She followed the note's instructions perfectly, but almost tripped over a mound of dirty clothes. She came to a door that had a small plaque on the front that declared that it was Christina's Room.
"Well, whoever this Christina is, I hope she's nice." Ank said to herself before knocking on the hollow door.
"Hey, thanks for knocking!" A voice from inside said. "I'm glad you remembered. Come on in!" Ank opened the door, and was utterly shocked at the mountains of clutter. There was a girl with a frizzy blonde braid sitting on a purple plastic storage container with a white pillow on its top. She turned around and smiled. She had pale skin, blue eyes with dark bags under them from lack of sleep, freckles, and a curly lock of hair in front of her face. She had two tiny midget-teeth next to her front teeth, and one tooth on the bottom which stuck out. She was in front of a black computer, and had one hand on the keyboard still.
"Why hello there, Ank! I'm Christina, the nut who thought you up!" She smiled happily.
Ank looked shocked at the fact."You're my...you..." pointing at Christina, at herself, at the sky, and repeated the process until she decided to sit on the rug, put her hands to her head, and babble incoherently. "HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE?!?!?" She screamed at the girl.
"Well, I brought you here because....eh..." Christina scratched her head and tried to remember why exactly she had done this. "Well, I forgot." She replied with an innocent smile and a shrug. Ank got up snarling, and grabbed her by the shoulders.
"WHY...DID...YOU...BRING...ME...HERE?!?!?!" She growled, getting increasingly annoyed at the silly, forgetful teenager. Christina looked at her with a serious face.
"Do you WANT me to bring out the Math textbook? Because I will." Ank flinched, and backed off, scared half to death at the very concept. Christina's eyes lit up, her mouth opened into a joyous grin, and she raised a finger into the air. "I remember now! I was supposed to tell you that the demon is dead and you guys WON! YAYYY!!"
"Well, there's some good news."
"YUP!" She said, still very triumphant over her success of remembering what exactly she was talking about. "And you have to go back now. KTHXBAI!" She hit a few keys on the board, and a swirling portal appeared in the ceiling, which sucked up Ank and disappeared.
She rocketed up through the void, seeing everything again, from the scary Chihuahua to the pink notebooks before a green flash of light swallowed her up.
She woke up, head spinning, and to her suprise, was in a hollowed-out boulder.
"Where th' 'ell am I?" , she slurred.
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Posted: Sun Sep 07, 2008 5:16 pm
((ok, I'm not entirely sure where I should be at this point...))
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Posted: Sun Sep 07, 2008 11:48 pm
((OOC: Yea, I'm a little confused too. Do like I do, make it up as you go along. You could try and pretend you followed me, read on and you'll see where you can jump in.))
Sigilos looked over the top of his book and glanced at Ank, his voice soft and happy.
*This is one of my many little camps, I brought you here to help you heal and wait for you to wake up.*
The gold slid a silk ribbon in between the pages of his book and closed it gently, setting into a drawer next to him.
*You know you talk in your sleep? You started sometime this mourning, just after breakfast.*
He stood and placed his palm against one of the walls, letting it slide open as it had the night before.
*We finished off the demon and I brought you here to heal your wounds. We also killed that sorcerer thing that had a curse on you. I didn't like him much, pushy little bugger. By the way, what's an "eye pod"? You mentioned it in your sleep.*
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 3:06 pm
Ank rubbed her head, puzzled.
"I do?" She shrugged. "Well, that's news to me." She sat up, feeling a little strange from the spinny black void she had just gone through. She pulled a sketchbook and a pencil out of thin air, and began to idly doodle. "Yeah, he was a pain in the tail. Fight droned on for hours, and the monologues...UGH. He kept teling me how he was going to 'destroy me in a thousand ways' and how 'the kingdom will soon be his'." She chuckled a little. "Dumbface didn't see me coming." She threw the pencil, and it disappeared in a little poof of purple smoke. She sliced a little shiny slit in the air, stuck her paw in, and began to rummage around in it before pulling out about seven specific colored pencils. The slit closed, and she began to color her sketch.
"And Zik told me about the humans' technology. They have these things called...'iPods'," She made air quotes around the word "iPods" with the pencils still in her paw. ", and they actually store the humans' music for them so they don't have to play the songs with an orchestra or whatnot."
She took a brief second to change pencils before continuing. "Like if they enjoy listening to, I dunno, a foreign song, they can purchase the song and listen to it everywhere they go, instead of having to trek all the way out to that country to hear it played. Et cetera. And all that jazz." She finished up her sketch, throwing the pencils, which all disappeared in little purple poofs as well.
"And Sigilos, do you know who this is? Because frankly, I have no idea." She held the sketchbook up. It showed a short, green...thingamabob...with a rather angular head, two black antennae, red eyes, a white oval shaped thing on its back with three large, pink dots on it, a long, red shirt with thin black stripes, black pants, and black boots.
"It seems so very familiar, but I can't place who exactly it is...it passed it in The Void so many times, often with little hearts drawn around it for some odd reason."
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