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 Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 6:17 pm
SO THIS BOY IS ALL BORED AND WANTS ADVENTURE RIGHT? RIGHT! SO HE RUNS AWAY FROM HIS POOR PARENTS, CONSEQUENCES BE DAMNED! GAME ON!
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 6:24 pm
Character List:
Pranc- Boy, 13. Finds life boring and leaves home to find excitement.
Mena - Female, 15, befriends Pranc in his adventure and tags along out of her own boredom with a hunters life.
Mane- Mutant, 15?, lives by stealing from others. Dislike of nonmutants.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 6:34 pm
Gasping for breath, Pranc slumps over. The sounds of the forest scare the ignorant farmboy, whose imagination has long since begun its task of scaring him. It's been two days since he has seen another face.
The forest never felt so large like this before. I guess its perspective... I never thought I'd still be here... people will find me if I keep this pace... they know this is the only place I could be. There are probably paths of road leading to the other side.. I won't be able to earn any food like I am. The situation states I have two days before I die if nothing changes. Since I must be over 50% there, I'll just keep walking...
After walking hopelessly in the darkness the boy eventually lays down against a tree. To get comfortable he falls over to the right and lays there in terror once again.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 6:50 pm
Mena croutches near a tree, watching the deer in silence. She quietly draws her bow and aims at the deers head. She can see someone or something move out of the corner of her eye Not now God Damn it A tree branch snaps under the beings feet and the deer bolts.
DAMN IT She hears a thump and turns around. A fox pounced on a rabbit and was devouring it vigourously. She shoots arrow at the fox, hitting it behind its neck. Its not dear but its something at least. She proceeds to collect the fox and the remains of the rabbit and see's someone collapsed at the base of a tree.e. She hurries over to his unconscious body, studying him with her violet eyes. She takes her bow and pokes him Hey kid, are you ok? She stands up and stares at the boy somemore, she brushes her long ebony hair out of her eyes, and taps the boy with her boot. Come on, no way you are dead, I can see your chest rising.
She sighs Really? I have to deal with this too? Come on, what next? She stoops once again and begins to shake the boy vigorously WAKE UP!
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 7:00 pm
Pranc wakes up violently, sees the blurred outline of a person and flails his arm at the object, stumbles to his feet and runs in a straight line. Before his senses can catch up with him he runs flat into a tree.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 10:19 pm
Mena smacks the palm of her hand against her face. Seriously, kid? She helps the boy up, forcing him to look into her eyes Im not going to hurt you, Im trying to help you. Are you lost? What are you doing out here? You are obviously not a hunter. Mena tightens her grip on the kids shoulders, making sure he wasnt going to run into the tree again.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 10:27 pm
Pranc collects his senses and looks at Mena.
Help.. she's taking me to a different place.. I can't decline. I need her to get me through the forest, and to make sure I'm not located and dragged back to the farm. Going from a small town to a small town is a lateral move though. But I need to learn how to hunt too. Time to play it coooooooool. Hey babe, I am totally a hunter, I was just attracting a bear to so I could fight it with my BEAR hands. Get it? Yea I wrestle them sometimes. I usually don't pick fights with bears because I feel like I'm taking advantage of them, you know? Oh yea, that was smoooooth
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 10:33 pm
Mena arches her eyebrow Really? Of all the things to hunt for food in these woods you choose...bears? Where is your weapon? Mena studies the boy There is no way he is a hunter...he is too jittery and damn sure too noisey. She flashes the kid a smile and flips her long black hair, placing a hand on her hip waiting for his answer.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 10:37 pm
Uhhh HELLO? BEAR HANDS? I AM MY WEAPON. I hunt bears because I don't hunt something that can't fight back. Give me your bow I'll show you I can hit that tree from 250 yards, that spot of moss that is slightly offcolored from the rest of it.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 10:39 pm
Mena grins This will be good. She hands him her bow and one arrow. Then leans against a tree with her arms crossed. Go ahead kid, show me what you got.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 10:42 pm
OKAY LISTEN HERE! TAKE ME TO YOUR VILLAGE OR I'LL BREAK YOUR BOW AND YOU'LL TOTALLY BE IN TROUBLE WITH YOUR PARENTS!
CHECKMATE! I ******** rock. I just tricked her into taking me to the village, haha.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 10:48 pm
Mena rolls her eyes My parents are dead, you imbecile. As for the bow give it back before I take it away from you and beat you with it. She takes a few strides toward the boy til she was directly in his face, pressing her finger tip against the arrow. Whats it going to be, kid? Me taking it from you, or you giving it back. She glares at the boy narrowing her violet eyes Should kick his a** whether he gives the bow back willingly or not.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 10:51 pm
Ok, I'm a dude. Dudes have dongs. Dongs are a phallic symbol of dominance. I WILL DOMINATE YOU. Pranc throws the bow to the side and puffs out his gut to look more intimidating. Do you really want to mess with a man who killed a bear with both his arms tied behind his back?
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 10:54 pm
Is he serious? Mena looks at the boy and begins to laugh. She sits down at the base of the tree she had been leaning on crosses her legs and smiles. Enough games, whats your name and why are you out here? If you werent so amusing I would have hurt you by now. Now go pick up my bow and tell me your story.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 10:58 pm
Pranc is finally given a moment to think and reality sinks in.
My name is Food and I'd like some pranc. Errr, I my name is Food a...I'M HUNGRY DAMN IT! Pranc points at the fox. Give me that and I'll let you take me back to the village with all your limbs!
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