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 Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 9:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 10:04 pm
{I liked it. biggrin }
Mala continued running, not stopping even when her legs and back began to ache. "Stowaways or running by land??" she asked, wanting to decide the plan now if she could.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 10:07 pm
"Stowaways. That b*****d might still be up, kicking, and willing to track us down." Van said rubbing his neck, a pink ring left from the demon's fierce grip.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 10:20 pm
"I wouldn't doubt it. If he catches us, I'm probably going to get beaten badly or something for the little stunt I pulled." Mala said with a nervous laugh, her pace in running slowing slightly as she headed towards the docks. Somehow, she doubted things would be so easy - but she hoped for once she was wrong. Mala hoped that the sailors were kind souls and that Jaquel didn't already set up an ambush for them.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 10:25 pm
"Or, being the creep he his, he drags you back to be some abused slave girl or something. Besides, I'm the one he wants to kill, remember?" Van said. "And I'm okay now, you can stop carrying me you know."
((I say let there be no ambush. Besides, Jaquel would be too busy recovering to have set something like that up so soon. He might've managed to send guards on a chase, but not an ambush. *is feeling too lazy to RP NPCs*))
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 10:37 pm
{Okai. ...But what shall we do once they go on board?}
"I'd rather not have that." Mala laughed, her eyes roaming about in search of a good boat. "Bonde, pick your poison. Whichever you pick determines where the hell we're going, obviously." she said to Van, still seeming not to remember his name. By now, it was probably fair to assume that she was doing this on purpose.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 10:41 pm
((I dunno. You suggested stowaway, I thought you had a plan. XD ))
Giving up on correcting her naming schemes, Van turned to the boats and quickly looked them over. "This one, let's go!" he said heading for a large and sturdy cargo ship.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 10:48 pm
{The boat could either not be leaving at all, crash into a nearby deserted island, arrive at an island not at all far from here, or pirates could find them and be almost as unhospitable as Jaquel was. I'unno.
Btw, is it just me or is Malicara dying? D: I'm thinking about remaking it if nobody posts soon. Should I?}
Mala followed Van at a slower pace than she'd like, due to her previously healed foot aching up again. "Oh Atius damn it not now..." she groaned, clutching at her aching foot.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 10:49 pm
Van stopped and looked back at Mala. "You couldn't find something else to chuck at the b*****d? You had to toss your shoes?" he said going back to help Mala along.
((I think I'll leave that all up to you. XD ))
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 10:53 pm
"It's all I had at the time! ..Plus, this was the foot that little red decided to shatter, remember?!" Mala whined, tears almost welling up in her eyes. "You know my healing magic sucks a**!"
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 10:57 pm
"I thought you finished healing it before we left town?" Van asked raising an eyebrow at Mala as they hobbled into the ship.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 11:02 pm
"I thought I did, though straining my feet is usually not-so-reccommended unless I want my crappy healing magic to wear off before it's finished doing its job - OOW!" Mala exclaimed, the pain returning to her foot in sudden horrible bursts. "Oh, oh Atius! Please, Van, set me down somewhere so I can heal this little b*****d already." she begged, clearly in a large ammount of pain.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 11:03 pm
"I was starting to wonder when you'd get my name right." Van joked as he helped her sit down against a large crate.
((11:00 here. I should probably get to bed now. XP ))
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 11:25 pm
Mala didn't bother replying to what Van said. She only focused on her healing, which would take a long time to do even remotely right due to how innefficient her healing spells were.
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 8:18 am
In the mean time, Van wandered around to see if there was anything edible in any of the boxes.
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