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 Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 7:35 pm
((The thread got moved. It'll take a while for people to find it again.
Meanwhile, I think I'll have a short drama. Allow me to go and write it.))
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 2:34 pm
((...I think I should start PMing people.))
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 4:45 pm
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 10:55 pm
 selina glanced over at the city before them, she was a tad uneasy.
she frowned slightly, then looked at the people of the group wondering.
what should we do once we get there, i wonder what they will come up with.
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 5:14 pm
((...Since Dentrag is gone now, I'm just gonna do a timeskip with Aki.))
Aki sat staring at the wall. He knew that, in a few hours, he would die. There was no avoiding it, and Aki knew that. So he just accepted his fate. Mother...Father...Alice...Soon, we'll all be together again. Soon...
He turned his head as he heard someone enter the prison. Satoshi stepped into view.
"So how is the young prince?" he asked mockingly. "What does it feel like to be hours from death?"
"Try as you might, you cannot stop Faren from being restored. Though I will die here, more will come to take my place. If not this year, then next year. If not next year, then five years from now. The Faren people will rebel as long as your king treats them the way he has been. The Faren citizens will not stand for this for long!" Aki said.
"Are you sure about that? Are you sure they will be willing to fight after witnessing the execution of their prince, the sole surviving heir to the throne?" Satoshi questioned.
"Yes. There are people out there willing to fight against an entire army just to see Faren restored."
"Are you talking about your comanions? Ex-captain Bjorn, and the lowly foot soldier Hana? Hah! Their loyalty to the Faren crown will be the end of them. They'll be captured and executed just as you will be. The country of Faren no longer exists. There is nothing left to restore."
"You're wrong. Faren remains alive as long as her people do. Unless every single Faren citizen were to die, the country of Faren lives. It may be part of Gailor in your eyes, but I see two separate countries. And they will remain that way until there are no more people left on Rodicia."
"The king will easily put down all peasant rebellions. The people will lose hope."
"Your king is nothing but a tyrant!"
"You have a death wish, don't you?"
"I'm going to die anyway."
"Shall I kill you before the designated time?"
"Go right ahead, if you don't want to use me as an 'example' for my people. But would your king like that?"
"Tch. You're a waste of time." Satoshi turned and angrily left the prison.
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Hiroshi looked back at the people riding in his wagon. "You may want to put some cloth over yourselves. I wouldn't want someone recognizing you and getting us all in trouble," he said.
"Hiroshi, I could never thank you enou-" Hana began.
"It's no problem. Just show your thanks by rescuing the prince and kicking Gailor out of Faren," Hiroshi told her.
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 10:18 am
 Renka tightened his hold on his scythe again as he glanced out. "..I'll meet with you later then..once I gather the information." He reluctantly let go of the scythe, but knew how suspicious it would look for someone his age to have something like that. Renka grabbed a warn out cloth and expertly wrapped it around himself to cover his clothing and hair before hopping out of the back of the wagon and walking toward the town.  Sei found her way to the tavern and had stayed there for a little while, but soon got tired of beating people at card games and one drinking game was enough if she wanted to be able to hit a far target sometime today. She left to find an inn so she could rest a little before the execution.
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 11:14 am
 Devina walked down into the dungeon and giggled as she saw satoshi and in a bad mood.
"i see he pressed your buttons" she said teasing him even more.
she skipped lightly towards ther cage which was holding aki "so we meet again prince".
she gave him a creepy smile, her vibrant purple eyes fixed on him.
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Posted: Sun May 16, 2010 7:28 am
[Argh dunno what to write.[
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Posted: Sun May 16, 2010 11:02 am
"What brings you here?" Aki asked the girl.
((...I'm too lazy. XD))
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 1:02 pm
((Erm...If you all don't mind, I'd like to do another timeskip with the protagonists, since they seem to be stuck.))
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 5:56 pm
Maka Chaka and Franken Stein "OH NO! E!"
"You have to do something, doctor!"
"He...Oh my God."
"What?"
"He...he's been booted from the RP." Stein removed his stethoscope and lowered his head, a sorrowful look covering his face. "There's nothing I can do."
"...Eric..." Tears sprang from her eyes. "NOOOOOOOOOO-Okay let's go get ice cream."
So they went off and got ice cream at the nearby Krogers. What do you mean, that hasn't been invented yet? Shut up. Just shut up. CAN'T YOU SEE THEY'RE SUFFERING FROM A LOSS, HERE?!
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"Maka..."
"Yes, doctor?"
"This whole thing with Eric. It's...made me realize. Maka, this isn't safe for you. Any of us could be booted at any time, and I don't want that to happen to you."
Maka blinked, having another lick of her ice cream(which was mostly gone). "What are you saying?"
"I'm saying..." Stein sighed. "I want you to go back to the country." He saw her face and started again. "Don't you argue with me, young lady. You're going. I don't want to see anything happen to you." He crossed his arms, and Maka knew better than to argue.
"I'll...I'll pack up my things, then. I'm sure the king will lend me a horse." Her eyes turned downward.
And so it was settled. Maka took one of the king's horses out of Tinto, passing a small group of somewhat-familiar people, and headed out. She was headed back to her family's farm, where she grew up, and leaving behind her uncle, who she'd grown up with.
She could cry.Tak T. Ickz Tak frowned at Devina, who seemed to have just skipped in as though she had permission to do so. She stood from her chair, where she was performing guard duty. "Who are you, and why are you here? Leave." She strode forward, more than intent on dragging this girl out. "Unless you want me to forcibly remove you." Her eyes narrowed behind her helmet. They were visible, but not so much as to seem feminine.Damon Damon remained very still, very calm. He was sitting in the corner of the cell, shrouded in shadows, knees up to his chest and head in his lap.
What?
No, no, stupid, not HIS head in his lap. The head of Nailboy, don't you know? Goodness. Nailboy was the biggest tormentor, and Damon's first victim. He had nails sticking in all over his bald scalp, most of which had rotted away. It looked very painful.
But currently, Nailboy was speaking to him. Not in a voice that anyone else could hear(the deaf fools), but in a voice only he could hear, a voice just for him. There were other voices that no one seemed to understand. They weren't always nice, but then, there you have it.
I'll be happy to see you hung, you daft fool! How dare you treat me the way you did! I'll see your intestines roasted over a fire, and your spine boiled and roasted into a soup, with broth of your brain juices and served in your upturned cranium! HA! Oh, and that guy's a main character. Go talk to him.
Damon ignored the insults, but set Nailboy aside and, with both Tak and Devina distracted, crawled slightly closer to his cellmate, the distance slightly shortened by the chain around his ankle.
"Hey, you. Prince-boy." Damon's voice was cracked, rusty, as though it hadn't been used in years, but it didn't make it sound any less crazed. "What's your name? Yeah, yeah, it's, like..." he furrowed his brows, trying to remember which honorific he was supposed to use for a prince. Or for, like, anything. The guy was clearly Japanese, so he had to try and be respectful. "...Akihiko-san-chan-kun-hime-nee-nii-sempai-kohai-sama-domo...uh...-ototou-ojou...er...-bozo...-sensei-shi-tomo...-shogo...-kisha...-no kimi-ue-heika-denka-hidenka-kakka-shusho...-kensei-kyoshi-oyakata-shihan-shidoin-shishou-zeki...-hoshi...-ojii-oba-obaa...-otou-okaa..." He couldn't remember any other ones. "...Your name is too long. I'm just going to call you 'Richard', OK? OK. You look like a 'Richard'." He grinned. "So, Richard. Nailboy tells me you're a main character. And you're the ex-prince of Faren, right? I used to work for your father. Listen, you're a main character. That means you're getting out of this, one way or another. You'll get rescued or something. So, I want you to bring me with you. If you spring me out of here, I'll work for you in this 'revolution-thing' or whatever it is. And when you're king, change the laws back to how they were, so that my job isn't illegal, OK?" He held a gloved, bony hand out for Aki to shake. "Deal?"
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 1:01 pm
Aki stared at Damon. He had no clue about anything he just said, or who he was. But, considering that he worked for his father, that was no surprise. My father never told me anything about what he was doing, he thought. His father had never been very trusting, even of his own flesh and blood, thus never telling them anything, and thus making Aki ignorant of anything he did.
"I'm Aki," he said in response to his name issue. "And you are...?" He would not accept any deal without knowing who this man was and what his job was. If it was a job he didn't agree with, he would be obligated to refuse.
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((Yeah, I'll just timeskip with Hana, Bjorn, and them.))
James stood in the kitchen of his grandfather's house. Hiroshi had successfully managed to sneak them into Tinto and dropped them off at the elder's house. After that, they had quickly rushed inside before they were seen and explained the situation to James' grandfather. His grandfather was also in the kitchen, along with his mother. The others were in the next room over.
"You know that every single Faren citizen in the city will be at risk if Gailor finds out we're harboring you, right?" his grandfather asked.
James nodded. He knew that. Of course he did. How could he not? "Yes, I know. And I'm sorry. But we have to rescue Aki before he's executed. As our prince, I cannot let him die! If he dies, so does Faren. There is so much at risk already. Before I was too afraid to join the Faren army to protect the royal family. Now I want to do all I can to save the sole survivor. You understand, don't you?" he asked.
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Hana was pacing around the room restlessly. While Hiroshi smuggled them in the city, she had overheard people talking about the execution of the prince, and that it was going to be the next day. Considering that it was starting to get dark out, Aki didn't have much time. That caused her to panic.
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Posted: Sun May 23, 2010 10:32 am
Franken Stein and Damon
Damon ignored the offered nickname, and tried to find a way to talk his way around telling the kid what he did for a job. The boy was nothing like his father, reminding Damon more of Queen Eliza, who had always disapproved of Damon. He would have to tread carefully.
"I am in the business of...talking. To people. Sometimes they don't want to talk to me, but eventually they do. In fact-"
"He was the head of the inquisition, and was arrested on terms of torture, murder, and disloyalty to the crown." The doctor strode in, long strides taken, coat flaring out dramatically behind him, the shine on his glasses obscuring his eyes.
Damon gave a frustrated sigh and crawled back into his corner, leaning against it and frowning. Stein ignored him, asked for the keys to the cell from Tak, and opened the door, looking towards Akihiko. "You. New prisoner. Come on, you still need to get your check-up." He waved his hand towards the boy, indicating that he follow.
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 12:13 pm
Bjorn had been sitting in the same room as Hana, his eyes closed, trying to think. He was trying to come up with a plan to get Aki out of the prison safely, as well as any other Faren prisoners they may come across while looking for Aki.
He couldn't concentrate, however, with Hana's pacing. He opened his eyes, stood up, and when she crossed in front of him again, put his hand on her shoulder.
"Relax, Hana." he said.
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 3:05 pm
Hana was so engrossed in her thoughts she didn't see Bjorn move, so his hand on her shoulder caused her to jump. "Sorry. I just feel so useless. I was unable to protect Aki, and now he's mere hours from death," she said. She couldn't help but feel that she failed in her duty as a knight of Faren.
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James' mother stepped over to James and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, resting her head on his. "Please...Be careful, my son. You are the only child I have left...Don't waste your life," she told him.
James was surprised by the hug. For as long as he could remember, his mother had never really shown any sign that she loved him. It had always been about his brothers. "I won't. I refuse to die by the hand of some Gailor soldier," he assured her.
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Aki looked at Damon after Stein spoke. A torturer, huh? he thought before speaking to him. "Sorry, but I don't believe in torture." He stood and followed Stein without a word. He wouldn't try to escape. He would have been killed before he even reached the end of the hallway. Trying to escape would be a waste of time.
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