Plushy walked through the storm, rain overfill the drains as the roads fill with water, Plushy splash splash on his way. BOOM, Plushy felt shock as lighting hit the water, his scales vibrating with energy. Plushy walked to the school, he worked his way to the bus house, where he sometimes sleeps. Just because we can handle the storm doesn't mean we must, is nice to be inside sometimes. Plushy think at Oberon, as he finish the rider link set up so he could hear his thoughts. Just because we can handle the storm doesn't mean we must, is nice to be inside sometimes. What did Plushy mean by that? The boom boom got softer some, Plushy entered the bus house.Whats going on out there? Oberon think to Plushy.Is inside now, you is ok. Plushy think back. Plushy tried to empty the place of water, but failed. is more dry where you are than out here.Oberon burst out laughing, dry in here? He was inside the Plushy, and he said it more dry in here?!
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2015 3:13 pm
Harriet & Princess Kirin:
(Last night) The two women sat at a large oaken table that spanned most of the grand dinning hall that had been laid out with a beautiful orange and beige tea set that gave the room an aura of springtime whilst still looking cool and refreshing. The food had been prepared to match the evening perfectly, they begun with a starter of tomato and leek soup with peppered toast slices accompanied by a glass of Karin's homemade wine, it wasn't until the main course arrived that they spoke. "Geez you're livin' the good life ain't ya!" Harriet said, spinning to sit sideways on her chair and chewing on a fork. "I only wish that were so" Karin replied, delicately slicing her perfectly cooked steak, "I am still receiving threats from the board, they would see me dethroned". "Eh? What'ed ya do this time?" "Well funnily enough they seem to think that I have absolutely no ties to the previous royal family" "You don't" Harriet stated, her mouth half full. "Yes but they should not know that"
Karin went to take a sip from her glass when the window behind her shattered sending glass all over the table as a figure in black burst through, a blade headed for Karin's neck. Across the table Harriet had jumped to her feet with an arm outstretched "Open!" A strange purple rip appeared in the air in front of her hand, disappearing as soon as it had appeared. There was a sudden bang and the dark figure fell to the ground, dead with a hole in his head. "Who the hell is that?" Harriet asked, holding a carbine in her hand with an expert grip. "Most likely an assassin sent by the Board" Karin replied calmly, pulling the blade out of a plate she had blocked it with, "It isn't the first one eith-" another window smashed, quickly followed by two more men in dark cloaks who charged towards Karin on to be blown back by bullets from Harriet. They waited in silence for a full minute in case anymore came. "Karen i'm gonna need a pen.
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Noci:
"Hmm" Noci tapped her chin thoughtfully, looking up at the ceiling for a moment before turning her upturned head to Karinda "Not much more than you do....nope..not much. Why?" She noticed the mark had progressed surprisingly quickly. "Hey did you get a new tattoo?"
Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2015 7:12 pm
•Plushy&Oberon•
Plushy stood in the foot deep water, the storm still going strong. A though came to Plushy,"Plushy, you are to bring the Saiirin dragon home for registering and info. update, professor Ordenis will meet you at the base of the 2nd volcano. And if possible, bring her with out her rider, as she too small to claim her correctly. We must not endanger her, as she is a bond."Then the thought ended, so Plushy left the bus house, into the storm. The silver dragon that can't keep her word, was headed to the library last Plushy knew, Plushy will go think about for her there. as thinking would be the only way Saiirin could hear Plushy through the storm. Plushy splash splash through the flooded street, he came to the library. Plushy think into the building, Plushy can feel you empty stomach from here, you must be a tame house pet to go on not eating any thing.
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((may or may not work the way he wants....)) ((edit is in green, + the words thought))
Karinda sighed sadly at Noci’s lack of information, then shook her head at the girl’s question. “I hoped to procure more information on her,” she answered stiffly, glancing over as Rodger emerged from the kitchen.
“I’m going to go check that the library’s locked up,” he said, moving to the door of the library apartment. “I’ll be back.”
Karinda nodded in recognition, watching him leave before Noci regained her attention.
Her nose scrunched up as she snarled at Noci’s inquiry about a tattoo. “Nay,” she spat, a hand going to the marking. “I have Willow to think for that. Its meaning lies beyond my reach.”
On the couch, Saiirin half-listened to the two, dozing in and out of consciousness. She snorted gently as she readjusted herself. When she sensed the mental words from Plushy, her eyes opened groggily and she bore her fangs, gaining Karinda’s attention.
Wretched beast, she spat. Those are strong words for a city pet. Even your senses are off. I have no hunger. Be gone with you!
“Saiirin?” Karinda asked, concern in her voice.
Saiirin looked to Karinda. The disgrace who calls himself a ‘dragon’ resides near enough to speak to me. With that, she closed her mind as well as she could to all but Karinda. With a yawn, she rested her head back on her claws and closed her eyes.
You’re welcome to go to our sleeping quarters, she offered, but Saiirin only gave a small shrug and remained on the couch.
Heh, sorry. Saiirin's in a mood. She's sleepy angry.
So, few people know about the portal to the other dimension. Plushy wouldn't likely be among them. Possible, yes, but not likely unless you have some sort of reason for him knowing of it, let alone its location. I was going to have Chaim come to them and explain things, which would potentially set them all on that adventure, but I'm interested in Rikku's plot, so am waiting to find out where that goes... or at least until after the storm when Karinda would get a chance to check out that address. Also, so you know, Saiirin would not leave Karinda, ESPECIALLY when it meant them being dimensions apart. They are fairly protective of each other, even though they playfully threaten each other. I mean, if one dies, the other dies, and if they have their mental connection (and even sometimes when they don't), they can feel each other's pain, both physical and mental.
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2015 1:19 am
((Sorry if my subplot seems a bit all over the place, have a lot to set up for it))
Segmon:
'I'm going to have to get closer' Segmon thought to himself, he could only hear faint mumbles from the other side of the door, he placed a foot onto the first step but as he raised the other the stair creaked loudly
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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2015 9:01 am
Noci:
"Um, Miss K. would it be okay if I asked something a little personal?...Yeah...Personal" she had walked over and was looking at Saiirin intently.
Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2015 12:22 am
Sensing Noci’s close proximity, Saiirin startled to her feet. Her body hunched up and wings spread out, a snarl pulling at her face as she blinked at Noci. Realizing who stood near her, she backed away slightly, then sat down on her haunches, keeping a wary eye on the girl as she spoke.
“Of course.” Karinda crossed her arms loosely, turning to watch Noci. “Ask what you will, Noci.”
'Tis impossible for one to slumber with present company, Saiirin grumbled mentally. She suppressed a yawn, turning it instead into a snap of her jaws at Noci's intent stare.
and
Vanessa’s scythe materialized in her hand as she watched Clayton closely, her grip tight on the shaft of the weapon.
Clayton’s eyes snapped open as he heard the creak of sudden weight on a floorboard. He looked to Vanessa and mouthed the word, “Stairs.” He pointed to Vanessa, then to the floor. He held up one finger, then jabbed his thumb toward the door.
Vanessa paused, her brows furrowing, before she nodded.
Clayton took a deep breath, and his body quickly melted into a puddle a mix of a skin tone and the gray pattern of his clothes. The puddle shifted, its color changing to match the carpet, the pattern shifting as it shifted, making it nearly invisible.
The puddle shot beneath the door in a thin line as Vanessa hurried to the door, listening.
In the hall, the puddle sped down the carpet to where a man stood outside the door to the stairs. Clayton’s body reformed beside the man. With quick actions, he moved to push the intruder against the wall, his right hand morphing into a skin-toned blade.
“Who are you?” Clayton growled, pressing the surprisingly sharp blade against the man’s throat.
Meh, that’s how those things usually go, and it keeps one wondering. Just glad you posted! biggrin So you know, if you need me to, I’ll delete Clayton's dialogue paragraph if it stunts what Segmon would do.
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Noci:
Noci couldn't help but giggle at the dragons reaction to her, "How did you two meet?"
Segmon:
(Nah it's fine, I can adapt pretty well biggrin Makes things more interesting anyway)
As the blade was shoved towards his neck, Segmon had a pistol jammed into his attackers stomach, "You'r not the only one with quick reactions mister" he signaled down with his eyes to make his point "Now Just in case you were going to morph again I should warn you, this 9.mm is loaded with thermal shock rounds that will not only paralyze your body ergo your power for a brief time but also have a bad habit of making big flamey holes in people" He smiled all too calmly at Clayton "I'm only here to talk".
Posted: Mon Apr 20, 2015 5:12 pm
•Plushy&Oberon•
That did and din't work, though he got her attention, she closed he mind, if Plushy got to her through her rider, her rider would know what Plushy said to her, his instructions didn't say anything about the rider, but the rider might have the questions he had to answer. Plushy think to Karinda, not worry if Saiirin hear or not, You let you'r dragon get herself fat, didn't you? Plushy told you to fill her up with water, sounds like you not heed Plushy wisdom. Do you know what to do with a fat sleepy dragon??? Plushy asked, as he wanted to know what Karinda knew about dragons.
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((thanks for explaining that, no plushy would not know where...))
Karinda’s lips quirked up at the girl’s question. “An old friend and I from my elven clan embarked on a mission together. It was my first after the Elders bestowed the immortality of their race upon me.”
I know you trust this girl, Karinda, Saiirin began, her eyes narrowing, But prithee, be wary. This story is not yours alone.
Karinda looked to Saiirin and gave a small nod in recognition as she continued. “A neighboring dragon tribe had declared war on our sister clan, accusing them of stealing a clutch of eggs prophesied to bring them greatness. He and I were chosen to serve as more objective communicators. After discovering the real culprits—a coven of druids—we set out to retrieve them.
“Along the way, I encountered Saiirin.” She grinned, her eyes distant as the memory of their less than friendly meeting crossed her mind, Saiirin smirking. “She had set out for the same purpose. We... decided to travel together. In the end, she ended up saving my life, and I, in turn, hers. We’ve been inseparable ever since.”
Karinda jumped as a clash of thunder shook the building. A streak of lightning flashed outside the window, the lights flickering again at the sudden burst of energy.
“If I may inquire,” Karinda began, “of the many places to travel, what has brought you to this town? Have you resided here long?”
Karinda inhaled as she felt a mind pry at hers. Instinctively, she strengthened her mental barriers before she recognized it as the feel of Plushy’s mind. Despite the disgust she felt radiating from Saiirin, she let his mind into hers.
Good evening, Plushy, she greeted lightly. I trust you’re taking care in this storm?
Her demeanor changed as he spoke, Saiirin’s anger flooding into her mind and infecting her own irritation at his accusations. She and Saiirin snorted in unison as he finished speaking,
I don’t let her do anything," she growled back mentally. "She’s not under my control, nor does she 'belong' to me. She is wise enough to care for herself, eating and drinking her fill as we supped. I have done as I should. I would thank you to not question my judgment.
Saiirin smiled smugly at Karinda’s scolding.
and
Clayton glared at the man’s annoyingly calm smile, refusing to look away to the gun he felt pressed against him. He opened his mouth to reply, but Vanessa threw open the door to his office and emerged into the hall, the blades of her scythe glowing as she wielded it expertly in front of her.
“Wait!” Clayton called, his voice and face hard as the woman rushed forward.
Vanessa slowly stopped a few feet away, her gaze darkening as she noticed the gun. She lowered her scythe slightly, though her grip remained tense.
Clayton looked back to the man. “Talk about what?” he snapped, his blade still pressed firmly against the man.
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2015 4:37 pm
•Plushy&Oberon•
Plushy was shocked some, he sense Karinda was unhappy with him. Plushy is not questioning you judgment, Plushy is question you dragons. Though one meal of over eating some is nothing to worry about. Plushy only ask you help her not do silly things, like ignore the dragon kings summons, her mind been closed up when they sent for her, so Plushy was sent to fetch her, and it would be best if you could stay here, but they wont stop you from coming if you do come with. Plushy think back to Karinda.
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((is edit edit. is not sure that makes sense, do tell me if i need more words, or if the words need fixing. or if you have questions.))
(Oh God it has been so long :'( sorry guys, my laptop broke and I have only just managed to save up for a new one, they are so expensive :'( but yeah so im back now, hopefully for good))
Noci:
"Well..." She sat silently fidgeting her hands in silence for a full minute before she continued. "I don't really have much choice" was all she said, her voice strangely low and monotonous before going silent again.
Segmon:
"If you would be kind enough to move the point object away from my neck I might remember: he looked back over to Saiirin. "Saiirin dear get this man off of me could you".
Posted: Wed May 13, 2015 11:46 pm
Dragon king? Karinda looked to Saiirin as the silver dragon snorted, Plushy’s words reaching her through Karinda.
Your king is not my king, Saiirin thought bitterly to Plushy. I serve none. Your king can’t reach me for I’m not his to command. Surely you must know that.
Karinda’s attention turned to Noci as the girl spoke. A clash of thunder outside nearly drowned out Noci’s quiet words. The corresponding flash of lightning outside filtered in through the window, adding a quick spurt of eerie light that flitted across the room and its inhabitants.
When Noci fell silent again, Karinda sat on the floor near Noci’s feet and leaned her back against the couch.
Karinda looked up at Noci, trying to gauge the girl’s expression. “Why? If you don’t desire to remain here, why not leave, child? What's holding you back?”
and
Clayton glared into the man’s eyes before the intruder looked to Vanessa. Vanessa’s eyes narrowed as he addressed her by name. She eyed him closely, trying to remember if she had seen him before, but could not place his face. “Give me a reason.”
“He claims he just wants to talk,” Clayton growled, glancing to Vanessa before looking back to the man. “I’ll tell you what. You put that gun of yours away, and I’ll let you go. Try to run or attack, and we’ll make sure you don’t make it to the stairwell alive.”
((To prevent potential one-liner post for Segmon, I’m just going to assume he complies. If you would NOT have him do so, Rikku, post as normal ignoring the following, and I’ll delete everything after this OOC.))
With the barrel of the gun no longer pointed at his midsection, Clayton grudgingly removed his flesh-colored blade from the man’s neck. He took a nonchalant step to the side, placing himself better between the man and the door to the stairs.
“You’ve got your request.” Clayton held his blade arm at the side, his muscles tense and ready to act if the stranger so much as flinched, and Vanessa took a cautious step forward, her gaze locked on Segmon. “So speak. Who are you, and what do want?”
That sucks about your computer, Rikku! Glad you managed to get another one, though. At least you can still find some cheaper than what they once were.
As a friendly reminder, Vanessa is the one with Segmon, not Saiirin.
Much has changed in 500 years, the king can reach any dragon who has their mind open, you should go speak with her, if only to just ketchup on events. This is not a command, it is a summons, the king wishes to speak with you face to face, an honor very few ever have. Plushy think back to Saiirin. To Karinda Plushy think, What would you have Plushy tell her? If you won't come with Plushy, you must give Plushy message, so Plushy has proof that Plushy did obey the kings orders.
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((we made "king" be a title, so king could be boy or girl. smile ))
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