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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 4:43 pm
Elite: Tribal Strength: 70/100 Defense: 68/100 Agility: 38/100 Dexterity: 15/100 Endurance: 38/100 Magic: 10/100 --------------------- The Large tiger turned his head and then walked over to the boy that began to speak back to him. He grabbed the boy's neck and then pulled him up into the air. "You, are wrong, if I do not bring you back to the tribe, I will have no honor. The Tribal Gods have stated all in this library must be hunted by me, and I intend to fulfill the wishes of the gods." The large beast said as he kept the boy in his hand. He then walked over to the knocked out boy and picked up him, and put him over his shoulder, then over to the other body and kept him in his other hand. "Maybe, if your lucky, the tribal gods will allow for the hunt to live today." He said before running out of the library and heading towards the Tribal's main location.
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 5:08 pm
Teishoku tensed up, then relaxed. He had to focus on not passing out. with his anger drained his pain was back in full force. His hand still shown red. but only dull heat emanated from it. This beast wasn't evil. neither were his people. This was their way, as a beggar's life was his. He understood that. He grinned shallowly. until the lion beast tightened his grip slightly. He had proved himself to the animal. He was not dead. His honor had proved him worthy of more than a bloody death in a deserted library. He understood honor, and understood that if his fate was to die, that he would have lived his life by that honor. and that he would have died by that honor. again he tried to smile, but the lions rough handling sent more pain though the beggars body. "I will 'not' pass out" he swore under his breath.
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 5:58 pm
Music was playing in the background. Elders were congratulating Meitei with "Good job, kid" and "Way to go". It was the day of his promotion to Drunken Master. He couldn't wait to brag about it to Teishoku. Meitei looked for his parents. They weren't in their room. They weren't at the celebration. They weren't outside. They were nowhere to be found. All of a sudden, everything around him faded into darkness. He called out the names of his fellow league members. He gasped. An image appeared. The figures of his parents were turning their back on him, abandoning him. The image faded, and Teishoku's face appeared, bloodied and beaten. It was saying the same thing over and over again. "You were not strong enough."
Meitei suddenly woke. He had a bad headache. He analyzed his surroundings and saw that the tiger creature was carrying Meitei, Teishoku, and the spellcaster. He was taking them somewhere. Meitei was about to attack when he stopped. They were all still alive. Other than his head, Meitei was uninjured. The tiger had spared him. If the creature was truly evil, he would have killed them back at the library. Meitei felt relieved. At least this isn't some strange rapist, Meitei thought, trying to make a joke out of the situation. He reached for his sake bottle, but realised that he dropped it in the library. Meitei sighed. This is going to be a long trip
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 8:04 pm
Itami coughed up blood for the 3rd time. His heart pounded against his chest painfully. Everything turned into a blur for just a second. He was dieing. Even he knew it. Without medical help, Itami guessed he'd be alive for a little over a week. The beast that interrupted their fight soared into the air. Itami's head throbbed horribly. The beggar was also struggling to stay awake, and the unnamed drunk was lost in his thoughts. I'm an idiot for being so careless. I shouldn't have fought the beggar in the first place. Father would've been ashamed..., he thought. He frowned at his predicament. The world grew dark and Itami fainted.
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 9:10 pm
{So you know, you all are at the "Tribal Warrior's Tribal Base now}
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