Wildrun
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Post by Wildrun on Jan 18, 2010 20:11:22 GMT -5
Okay. *shuts up*
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Elizabeth
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Imagination is more important than knowledge - Albert Einstein
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Post by Elizabeth on Jan 19, 2010 10:43:56 GMT -5
(This is so confusing... The posts all got mixed up... Around the time Rogg is charged by Fleet, Merce is lunging at Fleet. *dies* I'm guna try to fix this.)
As soon as Silenis let go of the arrow the stoat was upon her. She deflected the first few attacks with her knife then something was in her way. She gasped as she realized what was standing in front of her with his back to her was a weasel. "More vermin coming, I wouldn't be at all surprised." Silenis muttered.
"This is not your fight," Merce said to the otters, "leave before I rethink what I just said." Then he turned to Solitude. "My move first," he said with a snicker.
Merce lunged at Fleet but Fleet seemed fine. For the second after he had turned and charged at Rogg. As Silenis watched her heart beat quickly and she wondered if she should help. She held her breath as Rogg fell, and then when she realized he had narrowly avoided death she started trembling slightly. Moving quickly she drew her bow. Fleet had his back turned and she was close enough to the pair that she could easily distinguish Fleet from Rogg. This seemed easy... Too easy. She put an arrow to her bow and fired straight at the stoat's head.
"Oi!"
Silenis glanced to the side as Trick landed on the ground.
"That's 'snot fair!"
Trick ran forward and swung her oar. The oar would have hit Silenis's head if she hadn't ducked. The oar hit someone else. She heard a crack. She just hoped it wasn't Rogg.
"Wot kinda fight is this? Eh? 'aven't anya ye ever heard of honor?"
Silenis's blood boiled. "You stupid creature. You just ran in here whacking franticly with your big stick and now you're lecturing us about honor. I was ambushed by vermin. That's all I know. And I can protect myself thank you."
Silenis's ears twitched... She had very good hearing and she swore she heard somebeast moving behind her. Everything was quiet now so maybe not. (I know it sounds funny but... End of Post)
(I hope it was fine. I knew you were all waiting for me so I tried to make it quick.)
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Glavon
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We humans fear the beast within the wolf because we do not understand the beast within ourselves.
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Post by Glavon on Feb 2, 2010 18:57:32 GMT -5
(I really am not in a RP mood, so excuse the crappy post. Besides, everyone's screaming at me to post. -.-")
This is not your fight, leave before I rethink what I just said. My move first.
As the twin blades came at Solitude's chest, he reacted incredibly quickly. With snake-like speed he leapt backwards, slashing at Merce's head with his sword.
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Wildrun
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Post by Wildrun on Feb 3, 2010 13:33:03 GMT -5
((S'all good. Here I go. ))
Trickio sniffed airily at the ottermaid who had interrupted her rant. "Well, fine, then. 'Scuse me for helpin' you out."
For, indeed, her oar had smashed into the nose of a stoat that had appeared behind Silenis only moments before.
Matecol was nearly doubled over, blinking spots out of his eyes and holding his nose. Gingerly, he ran his fingers over the crooked bone and blood dripped in fat, tiny droplets onto the ground. He stared at the them, pulling his paw away and seeming fascinated by the red staining his claws.
"Oooh." How funny, thought the stoat, slowly stretching out his belt to it's full length and seeming to smile. Now, my claws look like the captain's. Ha ha. Oooh. "Rraarr..."
And, suddenly, like a whip cracking, Matecol snarled. The shrew had hit him! The shrew had smashed him with a bloody oar! No, the oar wasn't bloody, his face was--ha! Oh yes, it was almost funny. Almost.
"Ye'll regret that," crooned the stoat, his syrupy voice totally unbecoming the twisted growl that revealed his fangs. Crouching, he brought his stone-studded belt-club up and back. "Silly little shrew."
It seemed the pirate had forgotten about the ottermaid between him and the offending creature--the ottermaid who would have to either react or move very fast.
((Okay, so, who's fighting who? Merce vs. Solitude, and then what? Fleet vs. Rogg, and then...This needs to get straightened out. Sorry if there was any gmodding in the post--I'm trying to be fast.))
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