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 Posted: Mon May 23, 2011 12:08 pm
Camelot was, despite all his excitement and dedication to learning about himself and the path ahead, taking a nap. He was atop a shoe store in town, one of the more popular shopping areas. Trendy, good for the teenage population. He hadn't chosen the spot specifically for a nap, however.
He had come out with the intention of finding a place to patrol. One that looked like it needed him, more than just wandering around. If he could find an area that was in need of help now, rather than wander the whole town hoping he found people in danger on a whim, he might be able to put his new skills to more use.
But the flip side was danger was every where, and he wanted to be able to defend anyone. He was still trying to find his place, his style, and learn what to do with himself.
And he had to balance this search with work and his son. It was already more than he was used to, despite his long nights at the library. A couple days in and he was running on too few hours of sleep. A balancing act was needed where he was only juggling. He had sat down to wait and see if any trouble popped out of the shadows around here, or if he could feel those strange auras that surrounded everyone that powered up.
But he had dozed off. And was now snoring softly, his arm and shield attached resting on his chest as he leaned back against the back of the store's lit up sign.
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2011 9:17 pm
Scheelite on the other hand didn't need a nap. At least not right now! Nah, this powered individual was full of energy and ready to kick some butt!
Okay not really. Kicking butt was not on his agenda, and really gathering energy wasn't either this evening. He already had more than enough for the week, so today could have been a kick-back and relax day. Instead he had decided to spend it bouncing around on the rooftops and just stretching his legs. Sure, he did that a lot, but it never hurt to keep doing it, right?
He had chosen this area of town to hop through mostly because of the neon lights still lit up at this time of day. Hey, it paid to go bouncing through an area he thought was cool looking okay? But one neon sign caught his attention as he hopped by it. That one...seemed to have an extra piece laying against it?
What the heck?
The blonde gave a curious look before changing direction to land on that particular rooftop and walk his way over to the sign. What he saw astounded him! A guy, with a shield....taking a nap. What the -hell-? The guy's energy signature felt sort of strange too, it reminded him of that Nifhel fellow...
Hrm...
"Um....excuse me? Sir?"
Scheelite leaned over the sleeping knight, peering down at him as he waited for the other to wake up.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 8:51 am
Camelot let out a soft groan and said something in a series of mumbles, where only the words 'chicken' and 'door' could be heard. He shuffled in his sleep a bit, and his shoulder slipped from the bracing he was leaning on.
The sudden jolt and the voice that spoke to him woke him with a start.
"O-oh!" He yelped in surprise, looking up at the person leaning over him. He had flailed his arms in his slight panic, and very nearly whapped Schee in the face with his shield, though he managed to pull his arm back before causing any damage. Only then did he feel the energy coming from the other, and he realized it was a Negaverse fighter.
And a stronger one than normal.
Clearing his throat, he tried not to look too nervous. He felt, of course, very much at a disadvantage. How could he have fallen to sleep while he was still powered up? And now he had a Negaverse agent staring at him, and he didn't know what to do about it. He hadn't been attacked, though, and it donned on him that he could have easily been dealt with while asleep if the Nega had wanted.
Plus, this one actually seemed familiar...
"I... uhm... I might have... dozed off there," he managed to say, getting to his feet. He looked tense, but not like he was ready to attack because of it.
Raising his shield arm, protective, he watched the Nega keenly.
"Are you... uh... stealing energy?" He might as well ask, though the end of the question would have been 'can I stop you?' if he were a more confident person. Or maybe it shouldn't have been a question at all. He was still getting used to all this, and knowing when to fight someone, and when not to. Just because they might not be doing it now, after all, didn't mean they weren't going to do it later.
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