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 Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 5:15 pm
Gintoki laughed and drawled, "Why? Nothing bad is going to happen to me." he leaned over to see his guardian, "I can take a nice nap up here." But he leaned a little too far.
Losing his balance, Gintoki immediately clawed at the tree branch that had supported him, trying to dig his claws into the wood to get a grip on it. He yelled, frightened scared that he was going to fall to his death. "H-Help! H-Help!!" he clung to the tree branch hoping he wouldn't lost his grip. "Boss! Help me!"
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 7:40 pm
Ismene sighed. A bad feeling about the tree was already plaguing her, and Gintoki in the tree, napping, and forgetting he was up there was the worst of her fears. "Just get down from there," She stated affirmatively from the distance she had made between her and the tree.
Ismene's mouth was agape for a moment, before she internally sweatdropped. At first she intended to knock the kid out of the tree, by either hitting the tree or something along those lines, but seeing him panic, her heart fell. Immediately she ran back to the tree, harshly whispering profanities all the meanwhile."Don't you die up there," she yelled to the falling teen.
Once reaching the tree, she began her ascension upward to the falling pup, jumping onto a branch near Gintoki, it immediately snapped from her weight. Thinking quickly, she grabbed onto the nearest branch and pulled herself up. "Drop down here!" Ismen yelled to Gintoki, who she had a clear view to since she broke several other branches on her way down.
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 4:43 pm
Gintoki listened to Ismene, and yelled back, "But it's so high! What if I fall down the wrong way?!" he clawed at the branch again, trying to get back up. 'I should've listened to her...' he thought sadly. 'I'm going to die like this...' He stared at the sky above him for a moment, taking a deep breath and let go of the branch, falling down below.
It was a weird feeling, he was floating, and there was a rush of air around him. By instinct, he twisted around like a cat, his paws in front of his face. He landed on the branch that Ismene was clinging to, but it gave away, snapping from the sudden force.
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