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 Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2005 8:07 pm
Aion stared back and forth silently between Lune, the salamander, Sabel and Brice behind him and the muttering bear. Things seemed to have gotten way outta hand here! He took stock of the others. Sabel and Brice seemed well occupied, and Tex amd the others were talking, Aions ears were still ringing from the roar the psycho bear had unleashed. And he had to wonder about the salamanders sanity for approaching the obviously inhinged omnivor. Aion sighed heavily and retreated back to where Sabel and Brice stood. Arriving just in time to catch the last few words of Brice's commentary, He wondered breifly what on earth instant ramen was, and why Brice could remember this word or name while Aion had no such recolection. Feeling a little ousted from the other small groups he sat against the wall Quietly, keeping an eye on the bear and Lune, just in case.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2005 4:28 pm
Sabel stares at Brice for a moment, only slightly less confsed than the wolfman. She shrgus. "'Kay whatever, I'm gonna sit over there methinks..." She heads over to where Aion sits and mutters. "Can we leave now? The'se people are freaks, I say we have the fox show us to this place he found, there might be food there in the form of vegetable matter. Frankly I'd eat seasoned cardboard if it were available."
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2005 9:36 am
Lune watches and listens in silence, not moving visibly. With so many weaker creatures around him he does not want to panic anyone by moving too quickly or speaking. His thoughts are rather confused as he tries to figure out what is of a higher priority, food, information, or acceptance. He finally decides what he wants to do with a blink of his human eyes.
"Let'ss go to where the plantss are." Lune's voice is quiet and calm as he speaks, his posture relaxing visibly. "Thiss plashe iss too cramped for all of uss." He doesn't look at any of the others, seemingly too occupied with his thoughts to pay their antics much mind.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 2:34 pm
Aion glanced nervously at both sides, and then with a sigh he stood. "Ah...Alright, I,...I guess we can go there." And he slinked down the hallway after Brice.
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kemenlith rolled 7 20-sided dice:
8, 19, 8, 9, 13, 8, 10
Total: 75 (7-140)
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2005 5:23 pm
OOC: Yay! The guilds are up! Not to mention the new post styles and stuff, this is awesome!
IC: Brice walks a little ahead of the others, slightly nervous about them but quickly forgetting it as he leads them to the strange, plant room. 'Lets see straight, then a right... not sure why but ramen sounds tasty whatever it is... Wait, focus!' he shakes his head. "Right, straight this way, turn left, then turn on the first second right and we should be in the room." he said back to the others.
OOC: I'm not sure how the ship goes sorry if its wrong.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 2:29 pm
OOC: eek *stares at Kem's post ad pokes it with a stick* What the hey? What's with the dice roll thingymajig?
Sabel's entire attitude changes as they walk on. Grinning widely she wonders what they might find in the plant area. Honeydew, nectarines, grapes, maybe juice oranges. She visualizes unaware of the drool beggining to fall from her wide and now slightly agape maw.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 3:28 pm
"Sounds good." Tex grins to himself at the thought of crunchy tubers. He glances warily at the muttering bear-man in the corner. Hesitantly he reached out and touches the man on the shoulder, feeling an instinctive fear of him due to his predatory form, but there was something else as well nagging him about this man, something that made him keep himself between the man and Sirea, and telling him to keep his distance... "Hey sir, you might want to go with us, maybe you can find something to eat."
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 5:09 pm
Carl flinches at the equine man's touch and nearly snaps and claws at him, stopping the impulses seconds before injuring the other. He trembles with an emotion not quite fear and not quite rage. Closing his eyes he forces his breathing to calm, reminding himself it wasn't real, that it had to be some kind of a halluecination. After a moment of thinking this he shrugs his wide shoulders. "Why not, though this is all some delusion, I may as well eat something I suppose." He mutters gruffly, getting to his feet, and leaving long deep gouges in the wall as he steadies himself with one clawed hand. He gives a short clipped, slightly hysterical laugh as he joins the party. "We look like some kind of circus act." He chuckles helplessly, though it does little to aid his unsteady posture.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2005 5:14 pm
Cautiously Sirea looks around Tex at the savage bear man, bewildered by a feeling that she knew him, but he was equally frightning and familiar. She frownd wracking her fuzzy memories to try and form some idea of who he was. Letting out a frustrating sigh, she takes Tex's hand and joins the procession heading down the hall.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 8:27 am
((OOC: Heehee... fuzzy memories... xd ))
Now that their motley crew was moving through the ship any attempts at significant conversation seemed to drop off, each mulling over their new and confusing fate. At least Siera and Tex seemed to have found some small comfort in each other's company. Owen hadn't minded being on his own, nor was his alteration as disturbing an idea to him as it seemed to be to some of his companions, but it was kind of nice to know he wasn't alone in this predicament.
Owen had remained near the polar bear as he followed the others, more by coincidence than anything else since he'd been close when they'd started moving. Looking quite comical indeed walking next to the bear, who was several times his size, the colorful little salamander-man gazed up at him quizzically.
"What's a circus? I'm familiar with the phrase you used but I can't seem to recall its significance."
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 2:46 pm
Carl considers the words quietly, murky red-brown eyes looking off speculatively. "Actually..." He begins after a confusing jumble of images tumbles through his brain. "I'm not quite so sure myself, now that I think of it. Something to do with strange puffy pink clouds, large maned cats snarling at a man with a chair in one hand and a whip in the other, tanklike grey leathery creatures with long noses trumpeting loudly...." He trails off dreamily trying to place the scenes. "Strange men with bright hair and faces, large striped canvas enclosures...strange contraptions and loud noises, screams but of a happy kind...." Carl shakes his head. "What's real and what's a dream?" he wonders aloud, mulling over his own conflicting thoughts.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 7:29 pm
Lune waits in silence until all of the others had passed him before taking the rear-most position in the group and keeping pace on all six legs. Most of his eyes were just black and it was impossible to tell if they were focused or not but his human pair were focused on the ground before him as he 'skuttled' after them. What am I anyway. I'm no arachnid... insect... no. Definately not mammal. He hissed, too faintly to be easily heard. Monster, hybrid. Yes.
The words of the maladjusted bear ahead of him and the wolf were of no interest to Lune and certainly weren't enough to break his introspective revery. Any enemy attacking from behind would have to get around Lune's massive and well armored bulk so such an attack would be rather reckless. Thus, the shining black scorpion/humanoid did not really need to be attentive on the trip.
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2005 4:07 pm
OOC: Wait, first second right? Wow, I don't make sense in the real world and in posts. sweatdrop
IC: Brice looked back to the group behind him before taking a left turn, 'Strange people, 'course I'm probably strange myself... heh, heh, puffy pink clouds.' he enters a door on his left while calling back to the others. "Right, the green, plant stuff and trees are in here!".
OOC: *sigh* Fox ears and tail, in the thousands, new haircut I want, 250g, a way to get more confidence in posting? No price and out of my reach so far. crying
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2005 2:56 pm
OOC: hmmm, we were planning on making this introduction on the other thread first, but surprise surprise we made it to the sanctuary here first...
"Whoo hoo, eatables!" Sabel shouts gleefully charging into the huge plant filled dome ahead of every one. THe hyena girl sniffs the air and grins even wider. "Yay Nectarines!" She races for the tree and comes to a shudderign halt right before it as her porr vision notices a large black shape with a red blotch. Right before the hyena girl is a thick sticky ropelike strand. Trembling the hyena blinks and watches as the hulking shape moves down towards her.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It's Shelob! Help! Save me!" She screams turning and bolting the other way, sh barrels right into Aion and clutches to the wolf man like a drowning person grabs a life line, in a death grip.
"Hmm..." Wonder's the black widow spider-woman, idly watching the Hyena girl scream in terror and flee. "I wonder how she knew my name..."
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2005 4:32 pm
You should read the sign that says "stay away from the necturines"!
(grins mischeveisly while hammering a sign into the ground saying
stay away from the necturines.)Nobody reads the signs anymore(sigh)!
You might want to stay away from the blackberries to!
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