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 Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 8:09 pm
V looked at the plains and swore slightly. Luckly for him it was getting dark so it would be hard to see him in his shadowy clothing that was made for being unseen in the darkness. V moved quickly and warrily though the plains.
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 8:16 pm
V quickly exited the plains and moved onto the feild of stumps.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 12:02 pm
Doo dodo doo do doo do doo....
Aiolos kept whistling, the winds were starting to pick up a little on his part, but that's about it, the plains were pretty much empty at the moment. He kept walking.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 12:09 pm
Doo dodo doo do doo do doo....
He sat down on the grass and looked in the sky, this was one of those places where you just felt like looking at those white clouds. He put his conductor's whistle in his mouth and played with it in his tongue.
((*Final fantasy fanfare* You claimed the plains!))
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 12:16 pm
Aiolos stood up, he was bored, so he decided to walk around, looking around and feeling the wind in his hair.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 12:16 pm
Mozz looked at the dead ground, remembering the fire of but two days ago, and felt sick. Placing one green fuzzy hand on the ground, a line of mold began growing over the barren plains as Mozz’s small army trudged out onto the wasteland, or should we say Mozzland.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 12:21 pm
"Eh?" Aiolos saw the growing moss on the plains. Well, this was familiar...
He looked to see Mozz with his army of villagers behind him. Goody, least he doesn't feel lonely now.
"Ey'."
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 12:28 pm
Tendrils of mold began swaying in the now dead plains, accompanied by bulges of green p***y, warts 1ft around. The Walked strain began to take the field, if no one came soon it might take all of it. This was the best strain because it took little blood for him to use, draining whatever it touched for nourishment. The mines and tendrils just sucked up whatever the walking stain didn’t eat. This place would be hell in less then an hour.
"Hey Aiolos" he smiled "How are you doing?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 12:32 pm
"I hope it doesn't end up being like a cave like last time, that was really messy."
Aiolos Grinned, unlike that mine, there was a lot more air in the plains. He played a tune in piano, barely audible to anyone but himself, the winds changed, but it was not noticable.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 12:51 pm
“You know what they say,” Mozz said as he rose up three 4 ft wide 4 ft wide blocks of 3 ft thick moss to provide his archers with some cover. “Too many bakers spoil the cake, or something like that at least.” The walking strain at throughly coverd the plains by the point giving it a uinque almost alien look, but it was a step up in Mozz's opinion to the barren earth it was before.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 12:54 pm
Aiolos took a rest from his playing, "Eh, looks like we're going to stay here for a while." The musican looked from the peephole of the bunker, the winds were still a little up along a moss minefield. He continuled playing in piano. Quote: Piano ("Softly"): Aiolo's version of a sneak attack. First he plays his music softly and airily, creating a small wind almost unnoticeable in the area. The winds have something to work off of when his playing gets louder and he actually attacks. There are also parts of a song that Aiolos might not want to include, (Usually the beginning) because it gives his position away or whatnot, so he plays them likes this to avoid detection.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 12:58 pm
Mozz nodded smiling at Aiolos; looking to one of the archers in his group, preferably female, he nodded “Do you think perhaps you can tell me the basics of using a bow and arrow? I’ve seen it used before but have never used one myself.”
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 1:08 pm
Aiolos kept playing in his piano state, the winds a little stronger now, but the music soft all the same. He played up and down the basic scales, the wind went with the rythym.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 1:27 pm
Well that didn’t work, too bad. But it wasn’t like a hero to give up. “So, how long have you been living In the vale?” He let his winning smile take the field, he really wanted that archery lesson…yeah thats it archery lesson.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 1:30 pm
Aiolos paused again,
"Anyone got a deck of cards? Gonna be a while."
He played again, keeping up the winds.
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