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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 2:57 pm
((Where are you sitting, Zehuty? There are two locations at the moment. sweatdrop
Also.. again.. please fix your sig. 3nodding ))
The people of the town definitely are listening to Selene, as a small crowd of demons pour out of every nook and cranny and bow not at Achan's feet, but Selene's.
"Please spare us!"
"We'll be good!"
Achan sweatdrops... sweatdrop
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 6:21 pm
Kilik Kane Kamdas Back in Achan's Castle... Rosenfeld's nose turned upwards and started drawing in the air. 'Feld was muttering something to himself. "Steak... potatoes... chowder... ale..." In a burst of motion, he raised the Balmung over his head, managing to nick the ceiling paint in the process. "Today...", he yelled in triumph, "is a good day... to EAT! To the mess hall!" He charged off at great speed, his axe hovering in place for a moment before deciding that inertia was only so much of a good idea and following. Olber followed aswell, as he got on Rosenfeld's shoulders. He raised his rifle in the air. "Let's eat!" The scout said as he gave a huge grin. He could taste the food now. "After this.. can we kick some badguy butt?" Food was more on Olber's mind. He started to almost drool and tastethe food. His stomach gave a mighty grumble. Embrassed, he looked down at Rosenfeld. "Sorry!" He said chuckling. Belante sighs as he follows Olber and Rosenfeld These two are very weird, but I think I'll be having fun before long. he thinks as he enters the mess hall. "Hey, Rosenfeld I don't think Achan would like dents in her ceiling right now. So, could you please refain from doing that?" he says as he sits down.
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 6:25 pm
Olber looked at Belante and titled his head.
"HEY!" The little scout crowed happily, "gonna eat with us?" He put his gun back in his backpack and yawned.
"I'm ready to eat. I am so starvin', I could eat a mantacore!"
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 2:05 am
Achan ((Where are you sitting, Zehuty? There are two locations at the moment. sweatdrop Also.. again.. please fix your sig. 3nodding )) The people of the town definitely are listening to Selene, as a small crowd of demons pour out of every nook and cranny and bow not at Achan's feet, but Selene's. "Please spare us!" "We'll be good!" Achan sweatdrops... sweatdrop Abyss sees this and stops and turns to Achan and stomps over to scare away ther villagers "She will spare you if you stop bugging her and starts giving us infromation on this place."
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 10:01 am
Achan The people of the town definitely are listening to Selene, as a small crowd of demons pour out of every nook and cranny and bow not at Achan's feet, but Selene's. "Please spare us!" "We'll be good!" Achan sweatdrops... sweatdrop Selene looked at the scared demons with a sweatdrop. She was hoping for a little rebellion... Turning around, she looked at Achan and smiled. "I think this takes care of any opposing minions he might have luring..." Selene turned around and looked evilly at the crowd, "Right, or are you going to try something to test my patience!" scream
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 2:23 pm
Kilik Kane Olber looked at Belante and titled his head. "HEY!" The little scout crowed happily, "gonna eat with us?" He put his gun back in his backpack and yawned. "I'm ready to eat. I am so starvin', I could eat a mantacore!" "Maybe I will, but maybe I won't and I'll just sit here and talk." Belante answers ((About that name change Achan, can it happen?)) "What's for eating, kid?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 2:35 pm
Olber inhaled the air. He looked towards Rosenfeld and shurgged.
"Smells like Chowder, Steak n' Ale. Want some?" The young scout asked grinning towards Belante. He adjusted his goggles also.
"My scar? A bad monster gave it to me."
The little scout's stomach gave a huge grumble, which probily echoed through the halls of the castle.
"Errmm.." He sheepishly said with a tint of red in his cheeks and holding his stomach.
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 3:22 pm
*sits in a near by tree and looks around in the area, letting his tail hang over the edge and his ears relax agianst his head*"Ahh man this is relaxing, but i'm so bored their isn't anything to do."*lets out a sigh of bordom as he just lays on the branch of the tree*
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 5:57 pm
hmm.. *has his hand close by his sword as he enters*
stare
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2004 8:00 am
Kilik Kane Olber inhaled the air. He looked towards Rosenfeld and shurgged. "Smells like Chowder, Steak n' Ale. Want some?" The young scout asked grinning towards Belante. He adjusted his goggles also. "My scar? A bad monster gave it to me." The little scout's stomach gave a huge grumble, which probily echoed through the halls of the castle. "Errmm.." He sheepishly said with a tint of red in his cheeks and holding his stomach. "Sorry, no thanks I'll just sit and talk." Belante says "Where are we going?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2004 8:51 am
OOC: Ohika Delvidas, is that Kain from Mark of the Wolves on your sig? That game kicks a**.
Achan, can I be another character in the RP also?
Olber shrugged.
"I 'unno. As Rosenfeld. I really wanna kick some monster butt. After I eat first!"
Olber took off his back pack and set it on the floor. He dusted off his vest and relaxed a bit.
"Where'd ya come from?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2004 5:21 pm
Rosenfeld cracked his knuckles and thought for a moment, then turned to Belante.
"Actually, I was hoping I could ask you about the last few weeks. It seems like a lot happened when I was out... I mean, with the security and all. Seems like something big's going down."
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2004 5:26 pm
Olber listened to Rosenfeld and Belante.
"Does that mean I can still come 'long? Maybe Belante can come with also. Y'know.. all three of us could get the job done faster." The scout said in a perky tone.
He sniffed the ale and made a gagging sound. Ale wasn't right for a young demon. He looked back at Rosenfeld.
"What happens if I get my butt kicked? An' if ya get yours kicked, I'll blast 'em fulla lead!" He also played with his food. He was more intrested in the conversation, then his food.
"Rosenfeld, y'all sure I can come wit'?"
OOC: Doing Olber's Accent is a pain... XP
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2004 5:50 pm
((Ohika: Yep. I think I missed the original question. sweatdrop
Zehuty, Phantom_Sephiroth: Where the heck are you? Please read the back story that Kamdas kindly posted somewhere in this forum. 3nodding
Kilik: Go for it!))
A slight grin grows on the Overlordess' face, and she nods.
The crowd immediately salute Selene and bolt away. A few stay to point nervously at the castle that looms before them.
"R-right there. Lacious. Please ki-kill him for us."
At this little sign of rebellion, they eep and take off.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2004 5:57 pm
OOC: Thanks. I am gonna add my moody warrior. Maybe when I post as both, I should post in color for one. XD
A blonde haired warrior entered the castle. His hair was shaggy and covered his crimson red eyes. He was dragging is sword in a tired matter He came out from the protal, after monster hacking and slashing.
A few scars covered his body. They weren't fresh, they were given to him from older battles.
He sighed.
"Great..." he muttered under his breath. He looked at his sword.
"Now it needs repairin' and I am in need for some rest."
He shuffled himself to the Netherworld Hostpital and flopped down, waiting for his turn.
Then after that, he hoped to get some ale and maybe some rest. He had enough of today.
"Feh... It's one of those days.." Rachar the warrior muttered.
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