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 Jaw Kneeprofessional crastination
Neoholic     total posts: 10251 since: Mar 2006 |
 Nov 20, 06 at 3:03am |
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Jude noticed the sky going particularly dark in one general area. It lay to a forest at the edge of the town.
"Whoa, no way..." Jude whispered as he took a picture. He stared at it for sometime until he saw his best friend, Simon Berkel run towards him from the town gates. ------------------- Uncharted 2: Among Thieves.
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Aulis Vaara
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 Nov 21, 06 at 8:48am |
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OoC: Sorry, haven't been on in a few days, will try to get a big post in tomorrow (no time today). I've just been busy.
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Jaw Knee professional crastination
Neoholic total posts: 10251 since: Mar 2006 |
Nov 21, 06 at 12:49pm |
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OOC:No problem. I might start sending out PMs if this is ignored. =\
/ooc Simon stopped at Jude flopping a hand on his back. Simon was a bit shroter than Jude, but he was full of knowledge. Not in a geeky sort of way. He was really cool and well-known. He was more of a wise young man. "What's up?" Jude said in an almost monotone. ------------------- Uncharted 2: Among Thieves.
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Outlander dangerous
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 Nov 21, 06 at 5:21pm |
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OOC: Sorry about that. I'm having much fun with my Wii, I didn't even bother to post. I'll be doing it more often now, and I plan to bring in a new character.=)
The fight was pretty much anything goes. Except for bringing weapons into the caged ring. The announcer who also was a lacking referee stepped into the center of the ring as Mar stepped into his corner, taking off his white jacket and placing it on the stool that was nailed to the floor. "In this corner we have the bitter, strong and massive Firestarter!" his voice boomed throughout the bar as the crowd howled. 'Firestarter? What kind of *bleep*ed name is that'? Mar thought. The announcer pointed towards Mar where people began to cheer and screamed: "In this corner we have the quick, impatient, and technical....The Amazingly Catastrophic Mar!" The room raged with applause and cries from fangirls. Mar was well known in this bar for winning every fight he's ever had here. He wasn't an official fighter, like those guys you see on TV, he was more of a chance fighter. Not official, not a rookie or none of that crap. Mar sighed and stood up with his fists raised, "Here goes..." | |
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who_am_i dangerous
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Nov 21, 06 at 8:13pm |
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Fire is a very interesting substance. So is the substance of ice. One melted, one froze, and the two fit very well together. Fire thawed objects frozen by ice, while ice tampers with the nerves of a burned victim. Though Talvin knew this very well, he was not quite as perverse to say such a thing out loud. Just using the principle in combat was the more important matter. As it happened, Gottem was a very promising area to practice the usage of such knowledge. Though 'promising' was perhaps not such a positive term; killing and battles were something that Talvin did not enjoy among his own kinsfolk. But this was the lowly and ravaged Gottem, and no one cared about Talvin's ideals. Only through survival would he be able to be alive to become the savior of Gottem, and transform it into would could've been.
The beings who were intruding upon Talvin's chances of survival happened to be three of the poor civilians of Gottem who had seen the better-off Talvin's provisions upon him. Talvin had offered them said provisions, but as it turns out, the trio of unrowdy civilians were illiterate, thereby meaning what Talvin said had no effect on them. A subtle attempt to throw the food at them still failed, as the trio simply snatched the food and went after Talvin once more to pick up what Talvin still needed for himself when he went back and forth from Gottem to Nasiz. Talvin would've once contemplated running away, but he was aware of the Gottem people's sense of animal instinct. They had no deeper inhibition save for the ones that involved getting food and living. Talvin running away would merely lead to the trio to pursue and possibly even attract more people of Gottem. And if the literate ones were stirred to action; then Talvin was in trouble. And then the bushes around him torn to bits, as growls of ominous foreshadowing echoed around the cursed area. | |
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Aulis Vaara
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Nov 22, 06 at 10:20am |
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"We're being followed..."
Flora replied quickly. "So I've noticed. I'll go, use the Path of Trees." They could easily say things that no-one would understand because they didn't take it simple enough. Their words were usually logical in nature, and they didn't know this forest, so how could they possibly know a path of trees? Especially if the forest was as open as this one, trees were fairly widely spread, though many branches were relatively close to the ground, an uncommon sight. The bark was brown silverish, and leaves some of the purest green, of some you'd even say they could glow in the dark. The underground was rather soft, people didn't come here often, obviously, but there weren't too many leaves as it wasn't fall. Tracks could easily been seen because of this and followed, but that wasn't their point now. Nix seemingly vanished into thin air and Flora dashed left, seeing if the woman would follow her. The woman looked wealthy... she probably was a noble, seeing how she was dressed, but what the frack (NB: Frack = *bleep*, but there's no censorship on that, gotta love Battlestar Galactica for teaching us that) was she doing out here? Eventually, the woman did follow until she suddenly lost sight of Flora. Then a voice came from behind the woman, it was definitely female, and sounded a bit cautious, but not scared, and it was definitely self-assured. "What are you doing here, you don't belong here !" The woman turned around and looked at Flora alone. "Where is the man who was with you." "That is of no importance to you. What do you want?" ------------------- | |
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Jaw Knee professional crastination
Neoholic total posts: 10251 since: Mar 2006 |
Nov 22, 06 at 5:08pm |
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Simon took a second to reply but quickly rubbed his head. "Your bike broke down again." he sighed.
"No big deal." Jude said in the same way he had previously. He continued walking up the slope. ------------------- Uncharted 2: Among Thieves.
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Outlander dangerous
total posts: 150 since: Jul 2004 |
Nov 22, 06 at 11:35pm |
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"The First Started" punched Mar twice in the face before he could even get to either side of the ring. He was insanely fast.
The Firestarter Chuckled at Mar's wince of pain, but the large fighter had his share of pain as Mar grabbed him between the legs and squeezed. | |
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Tancuras Live free. Run free.
Two much Neo   total posts: 2482 since: Oct 2006 |
Nov 24, 06 at 7:41am |
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Roan's mane was blasted by the wind. It carried off one and a half times his own width to the left of him, over the ditch. He shook it back.
He stopped where he was. The wind now blew his mane to the right, but from the many times he had exposed his left side to the cold, he was used to it. He left his mane as it was. If he continued down the gravel, he would eventually reach the town. If he decided to get wet, and run through the tall grass in the field, he would reach the forest next to the town. An adventure awaited him in both, he decided. But he also decided to risk soaking himself and travel to the forest, as in the town he had the risk of being shot at for his silver hair. Off he went, across the puddles in the plain and to the forest ahead. ------------------- 
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Homunculus Lover 5% sane Demon Lover
Neoholic   total posts: 10293 neopoints: 5279 since: Aug 2003 |
Nov 24, 06 at 6:22pm |
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By Creator's Request
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