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 Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 9:43 pm
 She returned Goosie's smile, and looked up, temporarily distracted by the sky. 'True, but considering I'm so used to seeing you use LGHT...why's the sky like that?'
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 9:48 pm
The sky? I don't know, honestly. We only recently discovered this place... and I've not had time to look around.
~MK
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 9:50 pm
'If it wasn't quite so...menacing looking, it'd actually be pretty,' she said. Asphyxia suddenly remembered that she was not there to take in the sights, and snapped up another pickaxe. Like Goosie, she was slightly taken aback by the weight of it, and struck a rock hard.
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 9:51 pm
 Goosie slowly walked to another area that seemed promising, taking a moment to gather composure with pickax in both hands before she finally tried to take a swing. She immediately lost her balance, giving a surprised shriek as she toppled backwards onto her butt and dropped the pickax.
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 9:58 pm
Asphyxia snorted loudly, watching Goosie. ''Ere, don't do it like that! Do it like this!' She swung her own axe to demonstrate...and fell on her own a**, too. '...See? That's how you do it. Oh shut up.'
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 10:03 pm
 *MK focused and transformed into a Dysadin, holding the pickax more strongly in his hands and chipping away better at the rock, collecting crystals in the bag*~DMK
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 10:06 pm
Picking herself back up again, Asphyxia carried on hacking away at the rock, picking through the pieces and grabbing hold of whatever looked like quartz. 'Remind me how the portal uses quartz?' she called over.
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 10:11 pm
Goosie struggled back to her feet, breaking into a fit of giggles as Phyx, too, fell over. She recollected her pickax and tried again, this time managing to keep her balance, though not seeming to make a whole lot of progress with her mound of rocks.
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 10:14 pm
Portals rely heavily on warping the fabrics of time and space. Quartz is a special crystal that by no coincidence is used in most clocks. It's called quartz precision for good reason. *He continued at the rock, some chunks flying through the air a bit as he went, though not too far off*~MK
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 10:14 pm
'I can hear you giggling,' Asphyxia said, sticking her tongue out. Once she had collected all the crystals she could see, she realised that she had not grabbed one of the sacks. 'Oh piss, I need a sack. I know I said that I'll shove stuff down my top to carry it, but all these crystals? ******** that.' She hurried over near where MK was to grab up a sack.
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 10:19 pm
The girl had managed to carve out a very uneven pattern in the rock, and finally dropped the axe, hissing a little at how quickly her hands were becoming sore. She massaged them for a moment and then leaned down to simply try and wrest the remainder of the quartz out. After a bit of a struggle she did manage to yank one bit free and held it up, wiping her brow and feeling it was a rather muted form of victory. "Oh...I don't have one either," Goosie said aloud and to herself, turning to go over to collect a sack as well.
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 10:26 pm
I take it neither of you have done anything like this before? ~MK
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 10:27 pm
'However did you guess?' Asphyxia asked with a grin. She picked up a sack, and pointed at a spot over MK's shoulder. 'You missed one,' she told him, before heading off back to where she had been chipping away.
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 10:33 pm
Goosie gathered up a bag of her own, putting the quartz inside and then heading back to her mining spot. She put the sack down and picked the pickax up, trying her hand and loosening another crystal. After a few minutes of frustratedly poor swinging, she set it down again and frowned, giving the rock a kick. She instantly regretted it, having only managed to hurt her foot in doing so. "Ow!"
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 10:37 pm
'We have the pickaxes for a reason,' she teased, swinging hers into a rock with a loud grunt.
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