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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 1:33 pm
Pranc stares in amazement.
You are a hunter and an exorcist!? Well that is great! Now let us go, time to go.... Pranc spins around until he gets dizzy and points his index forward in a random direction. THAT WAY! YEA I' M FEELING THE INTOXICATING SCENT OF ADVENTURE UPON US! AWAY WE GO!Hunting would take forever and is too much work anyways. Besides, I can't fricking excorcize....wonder if that is how you say the act of exorcism..anyways I can't do it to myself so I need Mena with me.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 1:37 pm
Mena laughs How about we stay here and get you some much needed rest. I would hope some of your insanity is due to lack of sleep.
I could go on an adventure, I need one. No one here to tie me down.
I'm not an exorcist, I'm just a simple hunter. Nothing special about me at all. Now you will need to learn to be quiet, when I am hunting.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 1:41 pm
I just got done sleeping, remember, you woke me up. And never apologized for that by the way.. Besides the longer I wait the better the odds I'll be caught. Up in the moment, the moment of the uh, village? Yes, that sequence of words made perfect sense. Great recovery, I should be a professional speaker guy.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 1:50 pm
Mena crosses her arms, closes her eyes and leans back in her chair Well, Pranc, I would prefer to leave on the morrow. I need to gather supplies and I need rest before I go off on an adventure with you. Now if you dont want my skills...then go ahead and leave now.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 1:57 pm
Fine, we'll wait. I need your anti-demon voice-in-head removing ability thing. Just be lucky I am so benevolent or I'd leave you behind! Now what do you have for fun around this place? Pranc leaves the cottage before Mena can answer and checks around. This place is as flipping boring as the damn farm. The people are too busy to have any fun so talking to them is a complete waste of time. Plus I don't like seeing that many people with sharp objects that close to me. For all I know Mena is the siren of Hannibal...
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 4:00 pm
Mena follows Pranc outiside. So you are how old? Ten? Your family are? What kind of adventure are you seeking?
Does it really matter? Anywhere is better than here.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 4:09 pm
I am 13 years, 5 months 15 days 17 hours and 35 seconds old, give or take a few days, I've lost track. And are you stupid? What kind of adventure? the ADVENTUROUS KIND OF ADVENTURE! My family was a group of professional bear riders. They would put saddles on grizzlies and use them as transportation. Eventually they met the Grizzly's king. The people used to call him "The Biggun", they weren't very educated. Anyways The Biggun killed my parents. I am on a quest to avenge them and I need your hunting abilities. I heard he was somewhere on this continent, so I decided it doesn't matter where we go at this point.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 4:17 pm
Try again...I dont believe any of that nonsense. I might believe you are 13. MIGHT! As for the rest, try again.
Really? Wow this kid is amazing.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 4:29 pm
Ok, I can beat that. My parents were masters of karate. There is an underground fighting syndicate called "Spyder". A couple of months ago they felt they were finally ready to compete for the title of Black Widow and The Tarantula; female and male respectively. I kept telling them they weren't ready. I kept warning them; father had not even mastered his special testicle evisceration technique. But they didn't listen, they said it was their destiny. Two weeks after they left, their skulls were sent back to the farm with a card with two simple words. "The Tarantula." Upon investigation I learned that the winner of the competition had killed both my father and my mother who had earned the Black Widow title. I am now hunting for The Tarantula so I may avenge them with my latent ninjutsu abilities that will surely be awakened in a moment of crisis.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 8:30 pm
Ok so you dont want to talk about your family life, got it. Where are we headed, do you know that at least?
Kid has serious issues. Note to self, sleep with one eye open.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 8:36 pm
Well my index finger pointed east, so east is the direction we go! Now sleep! For on the morrow we set sail via legs and land, know what lets just not use the word sail and set forth to whatever is in a straight line ahead of me at the moment! CAUSALITY SHALL BE MY GUIDE!
Pranc sighs.
I don't really know what I'm looking for. I'm just traveling from town to town, nothing is going to change, people aren't going to change, this is probably silly. But probably isn't definitely, and experiencing new things should keep the novelty going for awhile.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 8:41 pm
Mena sighs, leads Pranc back to her cottage, grabs a pillow and quilt and throws them at Pranc. Sweet dreams, I will see you bright and early.
Mena lays down in her bed It will be a long time before I sleep in this bed, may never come back. Mena smiles and drifts off to sleep.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 8:47 pm
Hmm, it appears I've already seduced her. Damn my good looks and charm. Oh well, I'll worry about it later.
Pranc lays down and goes to sleep. He has a dream about a rabbit chasing him through a forest. He trips during its pursuit and the bunny hops onto his back and jumps up and down, over and over again.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 8:55 pm
Mena wakes up and realizes something or someone is snoring near her, she grabs the dagger she keeps under her pillow. She tumbles out of bed and tries to see the one making the terrible ruckus.
Its coming from the couch.
She creeps over to the couch and see's Pranc Oh ya, the kid...we are traveling in a few hours
She begins to shake Pranc, with the dagger still in one hand. Shut up! I need sleep too...
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 8:59 pm
Pranc startles awake. Those heartless bastards... OKAY rise and shine, grab your knife and holy water and lets head out! We'll ambush the day by starting before the sun wakes up! NOW I POINTED WEST YESTERDAY, SO WEST WE GO!!!! Pranc jumps to his feet and marches outside.
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