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Post by STARLING on Jan 1, 2008 15:43:42 GMT -5
Umber gasped loudly at the snow and sudden coldness - she was not suspect to it, as Shallo was, but being one with fire, she disliked cold and wet. The lupe was speechless for the moment, watching with disdain as her breath was visible in white clouds at first. She tried to make fire appear, but with her most powerful concentration, the smoke thickened around her hands and several sparks jumped out.
Nontheless, her mouth crooked up into the shadow of a smile... Slowly, but surely, her powers were coming back.. She gave the jetsam a few moments to warm up, then said slowly, "Snow in the lost desert. So this is a result of what you've done." She then laughed, a short 'heh'.
"Brilliant. I like it."
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Drift nodded, scanning over the sleeping neopets.
Vixcy rolled her eyes, a very exaggerated gesture, but she was glad for people to talk to, and shrugged, "Well, technically he should be able turn himself less dense so it'll just go through him, no problem... But he's very...absentminded..."
As a testament to this, Skypii in his fear suddenly slammed into the glass window, causing a large BOOM. Luckily it didn't break, and the wocky stuck there for a moment before slowly sliding down the surface and then "changing his density" (i don't know what else to call it DX) a little too late as he fell straight through the window and onto the floor with a thud.
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Post by Jukebox on Jan 20, 2008 17:20:58 GMT -5
Phyn cringed as the wocky slammed into the window.
"Alright then..."
Omega jumped at the sound of the wocky, hand on the hilt of his sword in an instant.
"Does he normally do that?" he asked Drift aprehensivly, his tail swishing behind him.
"Is Dr. Sloth-YOW!" Gorrio yelped as he jumped awake, shortly after slamming his head on the table. He looked around grumpily till he caught sight of the wocky halfway through the wall.
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"Glad you're enjoying it," he replied grupily, shaking the last drops of water from his shoulders and leading the way inside. The place was fairly packed, and as shallo manuevered the walls quite a few nodded him on towards the throne room.
A well bundled scorchio was running toward him, calling for him to stop.
"The King is waiting for you in the war room," he panted, and the jetsam nodded, muttering his thanks and taking Umber down a different hallway.
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Post by Kiweh on Jan 25, 2008 17:39:20 GMT -5
Azura continued to watch the commotion the ghost pet was making, laughing as he finally was able to put himself out. "So, what do you need me to do again?" She asked, turning back to Phyn. She really felt like she needed to help, she hadn't done anything but sleep this whole time. She combed the hair from her face with her fingers and pulled it back into a ponytail, ready to do whatever was needed of her.
Cera sighed and looked over at Dhia, "Lets go do something..." She said, her stomach still twisted from the images on the television. "To get our minds off of things. Maybe we can figure out how to get out of here as well..." She said and thought up a park scene. The house around them instantly changed and the couch that they were sitting on became a picnic bench. Cera breathed in deeply, enjoying the clean air, "There..." She said and smiled weakly.
Lue lay frozen on the concrete. His clothing was ripped, stretched by his prior form. His hair was the standard curly mess but covered in dust and dirt. A low groan escaped him as he rolled slowly over to his side. His body ached all over and his vision was blurry when he finally did open his blue eyes to scan the area around him. He was in the middle of an alley, filled with rocks and stuff from the chaos that had happened earlier. He fell back over onto his back and let out a struggled sigh. Even that hurt....
Rasi walked out of a gas station, carring more water and some food. He set it all down in the small pile he had started, "So have we desided if we are moving or not?" He asked the others, wondering if he was putting this stuff in the right place.
"Ooooo." Dre said appearing next to them, looking out at the snow, "Looks like you two are having fun." She laughed, "So what's your plan now...?" She asked, looking them down. Her attire was totally different than theirs but in a few seconds it matched. She now wore her own set of lost desert clothing but it somehow still had her style in it. She just smiled boldly at the other two.
Ze was still very confused and uncomfortable around this Xweetok. He turned to look around and noticed a very beautiful lupess looking around at the massacre, her face saddened by the death that had consumed the ferry in an instant. He looked back over at the Xweetok and her friends before turned and started heading toward the white lupess (Nerrone). His blue eyes blazing with curiosity.
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Post by ultraviolet on Jan 25, 2008 19:40:22 GMT -5
"So... is it just you who can make up stuff by thinking, or can I do it too?" Dhia thought aloud, not really thinking about whether Cera would know or not. He stood up and looked around at the park, which seemed to go on for eternity; he couldn't see a boundry or a road anywhere in sight. The silence was the only sound, he couldn't hear birds or crickets anywhere.
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Post by Kiweh on Jan 25, 2008 21:04:36 GMT -5
Cera shrugged, "I don't know..." She said and stood up with him, taking his hand in hers, "Try to think of something." She and smiled. She already loved it here. There was no noise from cars and busy people. The air smelled perfectly clean, stripped of all the pollution she was used to from the city.
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Post by STARLING on Feb 2, 2008 11:52:57 GMT -5
"All the time." Drift said with some exasperation to the Grrarl.
"Yeah..." Vixcy started, then added to Drift,"Hey, atleast you don't live with him."
Skypii grinned cheesily after a moment, and crawled through the rest of the wall, looking at them all in turn with his glowing red eyes, "Good morning." he said loudly, mostly to Gorrio, making a motion as if tipping an imaginary hat. "There should be breakfast shortly if any of you are interested."
Hearing Rasi, Drift turned back to Omega and Phyn, glancing briefly at the map of neopia. "Well, should we begin our scouting?"
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Umber made a noncommital noise, then followed the jetsam, looking with extreme interest at the hallways. She had never been in the palace before, and tapestry's, vases, and other expensive looking objects appealed to her. When Dre appeared she barely gave a start, mouth twisted in a strange almost-smile.
Before Shallo could say anything, she responded quickly. "We're holding audience with the king."
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Post by Jukebox on Feb 11, 2008 18:11:38 GMT -5
Gorrio watched the wocky suspiciously for a few moments before slinking out toward the fire, grabbing his gear and his helmet on the way. As he began fitting on his helmet he gaped, turning toward the main thouroughfair of the city.
"Something wrong?" Phyn asked, grabbing her things after Omega had filled her in on the plan.
"Probably. I left Andrej at a shop near here for repairs. I'd better go see if he'd alright," he explained, strapping on his belts and turning to start heading that direction.
Omega grabbed up his sword and strapped the scabbard onto his belt, turning to Drift and taking the map in his hands.
"Ready when you are." he stated, glancing at Phyn who was slipping the bag over her shoulder.
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Shallo gave a small jump as Dre appearred, recovering quickly enough to scowl at her. He was about to utter some snappy comment before Umber interceded, and with a grunt contented himself to attempt to ignore her for as long as possible.
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Cirxel cringed, helping someone haul another of the rescued bodies form the ocean. The area where they had decided to put them was growing as several people tried washing the blood from the deck. Whoever was still alive had been taken to the cabins, and he was just glad their director had managed to gain control of some of the chaos. He carried the limp body over to the other, doing his best not to linge rhis gaze on the faces.
He caught sight of the director and some of the others who had taken initiative talking and walked over for some news.
"We havn't managed to contact the mainland, but luckily the captain's still alive. We told him if he needs replacment crew we would help out. He's going to try and get us landed as soon as possible, but we don't knwo the state of anyhting there. Hopefully someone on this ferry can explain this massacre."
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Post by Jukebox on Apr 27, 2008 12:33:46 GMT -5
((Figured I'd give Daani a little something to do...))
Thundering through the deserted streets a brightly colored tralbak galloped toward the dock, its rider's eyes locked stright ahead. He bounded past a green aisha and a peasant without taking any notice of them. The large beast stopped as they reached the officers, and he quickly leapted pf his mount.
One of the officers turned to him, obviously surprised.
"Lord Perrion. Is something wrong?"
The tall xweetok gave the man a look that made the officer cringe. Even though he was much younger than the officer, he exuded an aura of respect. Though he wouldn't be taken for a lord right now any more than anyone else. His left arm was tightly bandaged, and his white fur was just as stained as his clothes, the brown bloodstains contrasting greatly with the bright green dye in his hair and mane.
"Just let me, pass, I need to speak with the captain."
He turned, not waiting for an answer and after much shoving and asking managed to get ahold of the ferry's captain.
"You're the captain, correct? I'm Zvonimir Perrion. Is there anyway you have some supplies you'd be able to spare? Everything here's contaiminated, and we have many people in need of medical assistance."
"Look, sir, I didn't know I'd be meeting with this, and those officers have already ordered me to take my passengers back. We don't have enough of anyhting that we could spare, knowing this happened here who knows what we'd be meeting at sea."
Lord Perrion looked slightly dejected, but kept it up anyway.
"Is there anyway you could bring more supplies, food, water, anything at all?"
The captain shook his head, and eventually the discussion turned into a heated arguement. After several minutes the xweetok turned away from the man, treating him as if he was lowest kind of scum, his cerulean eyes blazing. He fought his way back through the crowd to his waiting mount, whom many of the passengers were eying curiously. He quickly bounded into the saddle, and began the journey back to his manor, where most of the surviving villagers were taking shelter.
As he passed through the village the second time though, he caught sight of the girl from earlier, and the dying man next to her. He pulled his tralbak up short next to them, jumping down.
But he could tell there was no help for the man, and a few moments after he arrived the man breathed his last. The xweetok sighed, picking up the man's body carefully. He stood up, looking down at the girl.
"You came from the ferry, did you not? It's easy to see you're not from around here." he glanced around, catching sight of one of the buildings in better condition and heading toward, gesturing the girl to follow. Once inside he glanced around until his eeys caught sight of a couch, where he laid the man's body. He brushed his hands off, walking back to his mount.
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Post by Lilium on Apr 27, 2008 15:53:08 GMT -5
((I'm not exactly sure what you mean, but I feel it's time for Vi and Daani to get to know each other a little bit.  )) Daani followed him warily. Looking at the dead Techo, she was suddenly and somehow reminded of Lue. Lue... she thought sadly. I hope you're all right.. If he was dead, she didn't know what she'd do..... ----------- Roni and Vi were flying, Roni carrying Trei, to the mainland. Roni had said a quick goodbye to Ix before leaving. They arrived momentarily on the banks of Meridell. "You guys go north to look," said Vi. "I'll stay here." Roni nodded and she and Trei took to the sky again to search Tyrannia. ------------------ The faerie Xweetok arrived at Tyrannia. All but the plateau was underwater from major flooding. But she barely noticed. She reached into her mind and forced Lael under her control. A great big tear appeared in the air, revealing a pink Bori and a mutant Ixi. "You three may wander out," the xweetok hissed menacingly. ------------------ As Vi walked along, she spotted a familiar green face. A mournful face. Vi walked up to her and recognized her as that meddlesome witch hunter from before, the one after Trei. She walked up to her and said, "I oughtta give you a piece of my mind, you bitch!" Daani was jerked out of her reverie and ducked Vi's punch. She kicked the Shoyru behind the knees and sent her to the ground. "What the hell?!" Daani growled. |
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Post by Jukebox on Apr 27, 2008 16:53:16 GMT -5
Ivon leapt back as the shoyru landed and started fighting the aisha. His tralbak, Empathy, was a bit closer then the poor thing felt comfortable and reared up with a shreik. Ivon quickly jumped for the reins, catching them and dragging the feathered beast back.
"What's going on here?" he demanded, standing stright to acheive the full affect of his height, his long silky tail swiping behind him.
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Post by Lilium on Apr 27, 2008 17:30:45 GMT -5
"You damn witch hunter!" Vi spat, getting to her feet and ignoring Ivon. "How dare you try to kill Trei! And in front of me!"
"She's vermin, just like the rest of you magick folk!" Daani retorted loudly. "All with magick should perish! Otherwise, this"--she waved her arm behind her, gesturing to the destruction that was Meridell--"happens!"
"Look who's talking, Miss 'former Oracle' or whatever! You have no right to judge me or my sisters!"
"But you have the right? You're no better than I am!"
"You don't know me!"
"You don't know me!"
Vi punched Daani in the nose and the Aisha slammed her fist into Vi's gut. Both staggered backwards, but then attacked again.
((Ivon, interfere!))
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Post by Jukebox on Apr 27, 2008 22:12:11 GMT -5
Empathy jerked away from the girls, and Ivon let him go so he could interfere. He held his hands outstretched and sent a high pitched sound they're direction, not enough to do any real damage but would cause enough pain to distract the two. Once he was sure it had worked he addressed the two again.
"Stop this nonsense. There's enough pain and suffering about without you two having to cause more of it."
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Post by STARLING on Jul 15, 2008 13:47:56 GMT -5
Umber turned on a heel, ignoring Dre, then followed Shallo down the hall, continuing to look hungrily at all the valuables lining the halls.
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Drift nodded. "Right." He picked up the sword he had been examining some minutes prior, and painstakingly attached it, sheath and all to his belt. He then threw a glance at Checkr, who was busy tying her hair up with a ponytail holder she had had on her wrist. They both followed the grrarl out of the door.
(sorry, short...m ore later... :3)
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Post by Lilium on Jul 29, 2008 19:50:57 GMT -5
[[ This roleplay is being scrapped. It will start over here ]] |
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