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 Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 6:15 pm
((falls asleap waiting 4 abrom))
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 9:23 pm
He was gripping against a wall so he wouldn't have to flow freely in the water. He waved for him to come over.
"Well it took you long enough, didn't it? I thought you forgot all about me" he said kiddingly. He had to say something cause the mood of all of this seemed depressing. Something bad happened, but he couldn't quite place it.
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 8:11 pm
“But—!” Too late, he was already gone. Wynter slapped the water. What was she supposed to do? Just sit here and tread water for who knows how long until everyone gets back? She’d get so tired she’d probably drown. And plus, it’s not like she was wearing a swimsuit! Her clothes were soaked and heavy. She thought about stripping down to her underwear for a millisecond but immediately rejected the idea.
Who was her company? Three guys. She wasn’t about to swim around in her undies until she got a swimskin, hell no. She wasn’t that desperate. She had long since lost her shoes and socks back at the flume and that was all she was going to lose until she could get better suited clothing. This was fine by her, considering the alternative.
Wynter floated on her back to give herself a break. She didn’t know how long she was floating when she heard a ripple. She righted herself and looked up to see if anyone had returned. There wasn’t a soul in sight but there seemed to be a gargantuan shadow cast over her. She turned around to see . . .
“Holeeeeee crap . . .” She breathed.
In front of her was a colossal ship, greenish-blue in color to match the water almost perfectly. It was nearly soundless and barely stirred the water, but it was, of course, moving slowly. But why was it moving slowly? Because people were up on deck looking into the water . . . straight at her.
“And the s**t has hit the fan . . .”
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Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2006 8:29 am
"forget?? NEVER" he said as he threw abrum the air globe "put that on & grab my waist theres peopel waiting on us"
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Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2006 3:36 pm
The water’s surface all around her seemed to erupt with tiny bubbles. Wynter looked into the water below her to see a group of about five men riding to the water’s surface on skimmers with air globes on.
“Double crap.” Wynter murmured. They all surfaced in a tight circle around her, removing their air globes. They were a menacing group, all very large and muscular.
“Umm . . . hi.” Wynter said with bravura. She would never let someone see cowardice in her, even if they could potentially snap her in two.
“Alright, missy, we can either do this the easy way, or the hard way.” One of the seemingly smarter ones growled.
“I don’t suppose there’s a third option?” Wynter asked with an impish grin. The man only looked at her impassively. “Guess not . . . what would be the easy way?”
“You jump on the back of this skimmer here and we take you to our ship, nice’n easy.”
“And the hard way?”
“It has a lot to do with pain.” The man smiled.
Wynter had to think of something and quick. If she could stall for just long enough then the others might get back. But, then again, she would rather them only have her instead of all of them. Less risky. And it would be easier to get one person off that ship with the help of others rather than four people with no help.
“Erm . . . and where would you be taking me?” Wynter inquired. Her last question.
“Alright, missy, stop wasting my time!” He said gruffly, pulling out a water pistol, “Make up your mind before I do!”
“Alright, alright . . . ummm . . . what were the options?” She said, just to make them angry. There was no way she was going to go with them willingly.
The man gave her a scowl and waved to the man behind her. There was a sharp pain on the back of her head, and everything swirled into darkness.
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 8:58 am
The water erupted around the thugs, boiling from the amount of projectiles hitting it. One pirate was caught in the throat by a ninja star and sank soundlessly, another cought a needle in his eye and howled in pain, splashing about like a dying fish.
"Comeon!" The lead pirate shouted, diving underwater with Wynter limp in his arms. Azrael leaped out of the wwater from the corral reef he had been standing on, and tackled the remaining pirates. He drew his katana and threw down a vial of liquid notrogen before hitting the wtaer, which froze when the vial broke. Azrael faced the bandits and cgarged, sword flashing this way and that in the now-crimson spray.
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 6:12 pm
((umm i realy like the ideia of the "choose a leads travler", but i think that maybe we should have a spoken 1. so like id say that i wanted for "pick a person" to be the lead travler & 2nd i think that u shouldnt b able to vote 4 youerself. thats all i have to say on this subject))
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 8:19 pm
el bakas bobo ((umm i realy like the ideia of the "choose a leads travler", but i think that maybe we should have a spoken 1. so like id say that i wanted for "pick a person" to be the lead travler & 2nd i think that u shouldnt b able to vote 4 youerself. thats all i have to say on this subject)) ((That works, no complaints. Anyone else wish to enlighten the subject?))
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 9:25 pm
The pirate had just barely been able to get an air globe over Wynter’s head when the relentless attack came on. He threw his own air globe on and gave a shout to the others before submerging on the skimmer. Just as he had gotten all the way underwater he was thrown from his skimmer. Their attacker was strong and getting the best of them.
The pirate grabbed hold of his skimmer again and jumped on. For a moment he was just thinking about getting back to the hull, but he knew he would never make it. Instead he brought the skimmer back above water and took of his and Wynter’s air globes.
He pulled his diving knife from his belt and, supporting Wynter’s limp form with his other arm, he held the knife at her neck.
“Aye!” he shouted to Azrael, “One more move—!” he continued threateningly, knowing he wouldn’t have to finish his sentence.
“Either we come to an agreement or face the alternative.” He said holding the knife closer to her.
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 10:03 pm
"Right!" Auburn said grabbing the airglobe and going on the back. The airglobe felt just like putting a bag of plastic over your face for a second where he wouldn't allow himself to breath, but got over it when he remembered the others were fine when they put it on too.
"So... Hezex... where do you come from?" he asked. He wanted to know a bit about someone while he was going for a ride.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 1:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 7:07 pm
"im from here. its a teretoiry coverd in water." he sayd in a flat tone. he turned back to abrum "hope you can swim" he said with a bit of a chuckl.
as they reachd the surface hezex saw a ship in the distence. hezex's mind went to the worst. & as they got closer it only got worse there, was no habatat colors which ment that the ship didnt have any alaincie that could be ether good or bad.
about month or two ago cloral had bannded together, to make an independent force to protect clorol from the pirets.
hezex had been thinking of jioning them prior to everyone he knew dieing & geting himself in to the hole "savor of this world's" thing. but he neaded to see what was up.
"im going to drop you off once we get a littel closer ok" he asked abrum in an unesy voice.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 7:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 7:39 pm
((I dunno . . . Azrael . . .
P.S. Don't forget to enter it in the poll!))
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 8:52 pm
((in the end it should b judjed by this not the poll cuz that way ull know that no 1 voted for themselvs))
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