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 Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 7:35 am
De Marco: The standing water of the leaves has attracted lots of mosquitoes.
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 8:34 am
Sky Jockey Sprint: You awaken several hours later, in the middle of the night. The camel just woke up too, and burped loudly. Sprint woke up, not knowing what time it was, but he knew he was refreshed. Wiping the sleep from his eyes, the camel woke up. A sudden burp came from the beast, and he slightly jumped up. "Damnit, Camel!"Sprint stretched, and as he did, he reached for a canteen. Opening it up, he lifted it to his lips.
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 7:32 am
Sprint: There is a camel spider in the canteen "pocket" of the saddle. It's only about 7 inches across (legs included)
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 10:42 am
Being refreshed, or hyrdated, De Marco needed he would need to create a fire, and fast. Although... he was fully covered. Swatting the few mosquites on his face, De Marco put on his Ski Mask, and put on his hat. He then began search for an open area to cook the fish, his stomach rumbling.
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 8:05 pm
((I had a feeling you'd throw that one in...))
As he looked down as he swallowed deeply, he saw a camel spider...It was only about 7 inches or so...Not as big as the others that were out here..
"s**t!"
He lifted his leg up, and pulled out his gun. He aimed it at the spider, and pulled the trigger.
((I'd like to change locations now.))
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 8:09 pm
SprintChamp ((I had a feeling you'd throw that one in...)) As he looked down as he swallowed deeply, he saw a camel spider...It was only about 7 inches or so...Not as big as the others that were out here.. "s**t!"He lifted his leg up, and pulled out his gun. He aimed it at the spider, and pulled the trigger. ((I'd like to change locations now.)) (( How are you? )) De Marco finally found it! He went over to a dry, open spot, and began looking for twigs. "Aggggghhhhhhhhhhh!!!! All of these are wet!' De Marco yelled. Bu then he had an Idea. The inside was not wet, he thought, and he begna to peel off the bark for it to dry, and for him to burn the twigs on some rocks.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 2:13 pm
((You've met the requirement, you can leave the desert by any means whenever you like. You have the choice of moving south to the grasslands, or north to the mountains. The camel will have to be left in the desert once you reach your chosen destination, if you choose to ride it.))
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 8:54 pm
At last the stom had blown over and Zetsu awoke to the pangs of extreme hunger and thirst. He quickly solved his initial thirst by downing gallons of water collected in the nearby ruts situated around the roots of the tree.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:29 am
Zetsu: You look out over the swamp. There is a moose drinking nearby.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 11:07 am
He began cooking the fish.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 6:59 am
Sprint: The spider explodes in a gooey mess
De Marco: The delicious smell of the fish wafts through the swamp...
Zetsu: The moose continues to munch on the swamp plants.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 8:15 am
The fish almsot done, De Marco could smell it, and it was almost done, as he licked his lips.
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 1:55 pm
As the spider exploded in a gooey mess, he said, "OO, gooey. Let's go, Camel."
And as he said that, the Camel and Sprint travelled South to the Grasslands.
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 6:40 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 9:09 am
((I'll be gone for a week come tommorow. I go to sports training camp smile ))
Sprint: The wind howls by you... Some sand begins to whip your face painfully. It's a sandstorm. The camel stops moving, sits down, and closes it's eyes, tucking it's head away.
Swamp: It's now late afternoon.
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