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 Posted: Fri Sep 01, 2006 3:20 pm
((Yep, Rp’ing at 50%, so he’d have a tail by now))
“Piece of clo…?” he trailed of as he looked down at his waist, unsure what he meant, though seeing his tail it became apparent what he was referring too. ”Guess he hasn’t noticed”
“Why are you going to the beach? There’s nothing there at this hour” he tilted his head to the side as his ears twitched, his now natural curiosity getting the better of him.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 2:07 am
Drifting over head, picho didn't know where he was going. Infact he didnt even know he was going. The Karasu Clan (raven clan) Gliderwing had him drifting along over head. The small personal engine was nearly out of fuel, and the wings were begining to bend in rather.. dangerous ways.
With a snap, the framework came nearly undone and he plummeted from the skies. The Gliderwings, fortantly had some ability left in them to glide, acting more like a parachute then a proper glider. With a loud splash he landed in the waters, the wings giving one last gift in breaking his fall. His case of supplies floated on the surface tied with a rope to with wings.
He of course still wore his kitsune (fox) robes and mask. The albino ninja has come.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 3:05 am
Malic was about to answer but a strange humming sound stopped him. Curious, he glanced upwards, then gave a double take as he saw the outline of the source of the sound just before it unceremoniously crash landed into the sea.
"I guess that would be enough of a reason." He stated flatly, still taking in what he saw against the dark sky.
"C'mon, we'd better go help." Malic followed the path towards the beach, his stick thumping the ground with every step as he hurried along.
"Hey! You ok?" He yelled as he made it to the shoreline and dropped his stick in the sand beyond as he waded into the water cautiously, he looked behind him to see if the other guy was following, still having no idea he was a catman.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 4:31 am
“Urgh” he sighed loudly. He turned away to head back to the village, but then he remember the original purpose for the party, to try to be nicer to the other islanders. He put down the cooler and his case next the dirt path.
Bottling up his depression he got down on all fours and hurried off after the stranger, he’d found since his last change, he ran a lot faster this way than on two legs. He caught up and stopped at the shoreline, unsure what exactly was going on.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 7:50 am
Picho kindof starred up into the sky, a fox like mask covering his face. Well, starring wouldnt quite be the right word for it. Though awake now, the crash made him temorally dazed. That whisteling noise. Like the one you hear when an explosion went off near by you, echoed through his mind. Small noises could be heared, but it was immpossible to even know it was people calling out to him, or the rocking of the waves. Though he was a ninja, he was still only human. It was a feat within itself that he lived through the crash at all with as little injuries as he had.
Of course, that was the one thing he was best at. Falling. He groaned a little bit, then suddenly all at once his hearing came back. It was like a howling screek of a banshee. Instantly He snapped out of his daze and clutched his head as the noises around him tore at his head.
Then as to add insult to injury, treasure from the sky suddenly plumetted down on his head. A rather pungent treasure.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 9:07 am
Malic stood in the sea, the water up to his waist. The waves pushed and pulled and almost caused him to topple over. The icy water soaked his clothes, the cold seeped through to his bones.
I'm in the freezing sea, in the middle of the night with no light to see anything. If I go under now, no body would notice, or at least be able to find me.
He stood frozen to the spot with that realisation unable to move forward but unwilling to go back, he gave a futitive glance to the watching lad on dry land. The person in the water didn't seem to be in distress, there was no thrashing nor yelling for help, but there was no answer either, but then he saw the movement of hands going up to head, the person could stand, that was good at least.
"A-are you - plaugh!" Malic called again as a wave hit his face unexpectantly, then wiped the salt water from his eyes and took a step back.
"Are you o-ok?" He tried again louder, his teeth chattering slightly.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 9:32 am
Nicholas was still watching from the shoreline, he really didn’t want to go swimming after whoever just felling into the ocean, he didn’t want what fur he had getting wet. He took a few steps back as a wave just touched his fore paws. He was beginning to wonder why he bothered following, perhaps he should just make himself scarce before they got back.
“No…no, your just avoiding people again, that wasn’t the point of all this” He told himself.
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Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 4:06 pm
Picho finally stood up. Algee clinged to the broken glider wings, the red glass near where the eyes of the mask are glinted, giving it an almost demonlike eye. It was compleatly immpossible to tell that the mass was human as it shambled forth. Reaching up, picho wiped the droppings off his mask.
"Are you o-ok?" he heard echoing out. Strangly, he understood the words.
"Aye!" he shouted back, suprising himself. He began to remove the seaweed from himself as he kept walk forward.
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 4:15 am
Malic flinched and took a step back from the glint of the mask, the shape wasn't too reasuring either, not since he was told and shown the true nature of this island. Sometimes he pretended he wasn't told, that the girl was wearing a very convincing costume and weaving an elbrate lie, but this time he couldn't forget her words.
He heard a strange language muttered then a more familar 'aye' that allowed Malic to sigh in relief that he wouldn't have to go deeper into the sea.
The man turned to go back to shore, checking now and then that the figure was following. He was soaking wet and could feel the light wind blow right through him.
((I was thinking, it would be interesting to have someone on the island not to understand english, but would probably be difficult to roleplay.))
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 4:30 am
As he walked after the person, drudging along with his case of tools, he started trying to think how he got here, and why he wasn't the least bit concerned of where he was. He knew that normaly after surviving a crash like that, most people would freak out. Not that long ago, before his clansmen were wiped out, he would have. But now, it just seemed all in a days work.
Looking down at the crumpled gliderwings, still strapped to his back, he realized he didnt even know how to pilot them. And yet..
To all his questions though, one thing kept coming up in a wellspring of thoughts. Moreau. Or was it Monroe?
On the outside his constant pondering as he approched closer and closer began to take more of a physical shape. He tottered from side to side, facing either down or nearly directly up. Twice he started to vear from the beach, going parrell instead of towards it. Moreau. It had to be that.
Once he was closer to the people on the beach, he uttered loud enough to be heard though he had not realized it.
"Moreau."
((orginally i wasn't going to have him speak english. It would have required a bit more knowlage of the japanese language that i currently dont have though. Not to mention, as you said, difficult to rp. though... ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 5:43 am
He was still watching intently on the beach, through the dark of the night he could see quite well, however he couldn’t hear them. He watched the oddly dressed figure walk off away from him, continuing to aimlessly trudge through the shallow water. Though, it wasn’t to long before his curiosity got the better of him again.
“You two okay?”
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 1:46 pm
"Yeah." He said loudly as he made his way up the dark beach.
"Soaked, but fine nonetheless."
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 1:41 am
Picho ended up turning his head up at Nicholas. Everyone was so much taller then him.
"No problems here Chief." came a voice contorted and muffled by the mask he wore.
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 1:42 am
He followed Malic as he went back up on the beach, still on all fours, he walked alongside side him and looked up to ask “Do you know who that was?”
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