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6:35am Jan 11 2009
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OoC: aye Talking about Knives and corn dogz tis not roleplaying D< you do taste good Yoshipops If you were a creal i'd eat choo x3 heheh my cereal Bunnypops xD Shade an Maya has done something, well mostly evil leech Maya had kinda knocked Shade to the ground with her iron fists or Vampire powerz >D I want those powerz leik nao mwuahahahahahaha |
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8:11am Jan 11 2009
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OoC: I has found teh book picture x3 lookie tis Ash, Wolfeth Kit and I thik he looks a little bit like Knives x3 (corn dogz o3o) 
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12:31pm Jan 11 2009 (last edited on 12:34pm Jan 11 2009)
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OoC: Oopsehs. I went and poofed. x3 Indeed, 'tis not. >:U
Ohs. I s'pose they have. x3 I seem to have missed that posteh.
I'd rather have the power of head explodey! >8D Like JtHM, when he died. And he got the power of head explodey. C:
... He does look a bit like Knivesy. xD But his hair's a bit shorter, and spikier. Knives' manages to be spiky and soft-looking at the same time. ;D And.. is Ash wearing eye-liner? Cx
Okeys. I cans doo eet! 8D Vash's eyes widened as he watched the falcon lift into the air again, before turning his attention to the vampire, whom it had attacked - seemingly, to help him. "Are you all right?" he asked, stepping toward his would-be enemy. The vampire lay on the ground, now, though he appeared all right. And he still seemed to be breathing. Perhaps he was fine, despite having just been attacked by the bird. Vampires did seem to be quite capable, even the weakest of them. So, turning away, the Plant looked to the sky again. The falcon was just turning back to swoop down at something else - presumably, another of the vampires. Curious, Vash began in that direction. Though he found that, whenever he tried to go anywhere, at all, he was surrounded by more vampires. Eventually, he did make it through, and finally saw what it had been diving at. Shade and Maya. And it would seem that Maya was winning, as she had Shade on the ground. One extended fist showed why that was - she'd punched her. And that little punch had sent Shade into the sandy dirt. Maya's grin, confident and wicked, made her intentions within the next few moments clear. She was going to kill the cat-hybrid, and she would enjoy the entirety of it. But he couldn't let that happen. Leaping forward, Vash threw himself into the fight - and right into Maya's side, just as that other vampire had done to him.(That is, unless you want to have her dodge it or hit him, instead. I'm sure she could. Though he's pretty ridiculously fast, too. xD)
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1:34pm Jan 11 2009
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OOC: I though he lookied a bit like Knives, too. xD I joked that he had eyeliner, too - but he'd probably kill me if he heard that. :P Not only this but as I have a liking to wolves I'm more likely to support werewolves than vampies... Even though, if they did befriend me, (which is impossibly unlikely xD), they'd probably accedentally kill me on one of their nightly transofrmations. <:3 I like the sound of this new plot - Vash-affecting or not. :3 I'm mega-curious now. I can't do much, except re-live some of Ces' memories... I did that that they're past happenings, not just random dreams, didn't I? :o I saw Inkheart today. :3 T'was 'mazingh. 8D Tikataque and Yamaka had already arrived back at their home, yet the tension had not left them, still clinging on the now human-formed Harans like roots around a stone. The dark-skinned Haran still looked stressed, and Ces told herself to stay well away from her carer. Despite being a laid-back and calm woman, Tikataque did have a fiery temper, and although Ces had only seen it once in her life of fourty-nine years she remembered it well. Sitting quietly in her room overlooking the small courtyard of her home, Yamaka's fingers twiddled around a small, wooden charm, resembling a kind of pigeon-crossed-eagle, that was tied around her neck. She was frowning slightly, staring down at her ornament with deep thought in her eyes. The charm felt somewhat soothing on her fingers, the newly-carved, beautifully-made piece of wood gently stroking her long fingers with its smooth surface. Yamaka knew all too well that there was a spirit in this ob
ject - a spirit that would, eventually, lend her its form when she needed it most. That's how the charms worked. A Haran's life was in danger, the charm works its magic and gives the Haran a new form that would allow it to shapeshift to safety. If they were falling from the sky, the charm, if bird-shaped, would instantly allow the Haran to gain a new feathered shape and fly away. If drowning, the fish-shaped charm would turn them into a gilled creature. If used incorrectly, it would mean failure. Failure nicknamed death. But death didn't scare Yamaka - she was an Umikah, meaning that they could be resurrected if killed. Umikah were very rare and were meant to bring good luck, but Yamaka's social life didn't seem to get any better when they'd found out she couldn't die. They'd only found out that Ces was an Umikah when an accident during a hunt caused Ces to die for the first time. First frantic, then relieved - then wary. Umikah could summon weapons within their own skin, and were faster and stronger than normal Harans. Respected though they were, it wasn't unusual for an Umikah to be shunned out of his own village out of fear by its other residents. It was quite common, really, and if it wasn't for Tikataque Yamaka would be miles of the place. She was already unpopular amongst the other villagers. Yamaka abandoned her daydreaming when she heard the clattering of hooves against stone, and when she looked up and saw the twnety-strong group of Raputa warriors, she couldn't help but give out a small squeak of horror. She leaped away from the windowsill, taking two seconds to examine the marvellous fighters - their noble-looking plates of armour, their lethal weapons, and the hamuna's spikily-crafted armour. They looked deadly, precise, and so stunning Yamaka was both enchanted and terrified. She knew they wouldn't dare hurt her - she was a Niritan - but she was so terrorised by the tales of Raputa wars that she felt as vulnerable as a rabbit against a wolf. Daring herself to carry on staring, Yamaka's heartbeat quickened as she spotted Tikataque leaving the sanctuary of the house and confront the soliders, only her eyes and fingers seen as she peeped out from her window. Like her, they wouldn't hurt her carer, and Tikataque looked almost as brave as them as she quietly talked with the strangers. The young Haran noticed that the hamuna's ears were cocked forward and their gazes were fixed on Yamaka's guardian - a sign that they really were Harans in their animal forms. They were listening just as keenly as their riders. Ces had never been so cautious, nor so breathless.
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3:04pm Jan 11 2009
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OoC: Omg. xD While continuing the cleanup of my room, I found notes on an old experiment, from fifh or sixth grade.. about beans. xDDD Oh, and now, a while later, I've found a couple Mighty Beanz. :D
Yeh. It's actually stemmed from.. a rather mean idea that I've had for a while, which I figured would have to happen eventually, anyway, since I've already gone and used up so much of his hair-power. Really, with so little blonde left, it's become almost certain that it would...
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3:14pm Jan 11 2009 (last edited on 3:16pm Jan 11 2009)
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OoC: He has no eye-liner D< tis just thick eyelashes, all Vampires have thick eyelashes, and wolfeh, werewolves don't transform on a nightly basis, they transform whenever they want to x3 hurmm maybe I shall bring Keller into this... oh another thing about Vampires, their wounds heal instantly leaving no mark on their skin unless they have been cut by wood, meaning you could use Vampires as bullet shields, they wouldnt die xD hurhurhur BiC: Maya almost lost balance as this strange black haired man in a red coat ran into her. Maya managed to keep balanced, then swiftly and quickly Maya aimed to kick Vash in his head. Shade rubbed her cheek where she had been hit by Maya, quickly getting to her feet Shade took hold of Maya's leg just before her foot hit Vash. Shade grinned at Maya, Maya looked sonfused at how Shade had recovered so quickly. Shade then threw Maya over in the air by twisting her leg, Letting go Shade allowed Maya's body to travel through the air. Maya wasn't thrown very far, and landed on her feet, she made no sound as she landed, almost like a cat. "This whole thing would be easier" Shade began to mutter "If I didn't have this thing on" Shade tugged at the dress, that was when she had remembered what she had done whilst putting the dress on. Shade grinned then ripped off the dress. Underneath were what seemed to be almost skin tight jeans, denim black as night. Shade dusted them off, then dusted off the purple t-shirt wich she had. Ash left the Tardis once again (did he leave before? I don't know so xD) and the first thing he saw was a dress on the floor, his eyes gaze traveled untill he met with bare feet and almost skin tight black demin jeans.
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3:31pm Jan 11 2009
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OoC: I has been watching teh Trigun dvds so getting many screenies, I shall upload them soon :3
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4:04pm Jan 11 2009
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OoC: 'Tis nawt going to work if ye bes all soft, like zat.. Get mean. Get ang-a-ry. >;U You're perfectly free to let Maya hurt him as very much as she wants. I'm actually depending upon that, for this. x3 *clingzto Vashers* I still luffs joo~ ;O
Psiffeh. C:
Ohs, I has an idear. ;o What if we used the first post to keep a log of all of the current characters('Least, the major ones.) that we're using, with a bit of summary on them, and a summary of our current plot? :D That would also help, if anyone actually came and wanted to join. We probably wouldn't have to explain everything as much, nor have to stress the whole, 'Well-developed characters, pls? ;U' thing constantly.
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10:05am Jan 12 2009
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OoC: I has noticed faults with my post o.o must change them I just realised Ash has been led of the Arcadia the Blind maiden xD Imma be angry then yarr be angry when Imma next post xD |
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11:04am Jan 12 2009
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OOC: I knoz that! >:O I knoz werewolfehs only become fuzzy when the moon is full - I just put it differently. :3 Dusn't underestimate mah noledge of teh werewolfs! >:3 'Haz eyeliner, Heitch. -V- *then sees HappyBunny* Actually, I think you must be right, and that I must be wrong... *edges away* Yah, that sunds great. :D We edit out first posties on the roleplay to write about our charas, and about the storyplot that's actually happening? That way, people can't complain that they don't kno anyfing, and we can just go "Read the first postehs, it explains... everything... >3>". Also people can't undersetimate our characters, then, if they know a bit about them. I hate de newbies that think they can all godmode and act all... special... But we cannot write about their h'istoires! :o That way, the part when they will be discussing their pasts will be, lyk, spoiled... xD Is Vash gonna die? :o I doubt that, though - you're not so evil you'd kill off your main character, huh? ... Huh, yoshi...? The movie. I made a start on the book but I never finished. About time I re-started it... The movie was really good, and I enjoyed it a lot. I know, I hate some films based on the storybooks, and although I liked the Golden Compass it didn't end it properly! The ending to Northern Lights is crucial for the second in the series! >:OO And they didn't even have the same name... -_- And what's with the bigger size thing about mah writing?! >:OO Eventually, she couldn't resist any longer, and she darted away from the windowsill and raced down the wooden stairs, tripping up on the last four steps and morphing into a lenx before she hit the ground with a high-pitched mew. Her fur fluffed up in shock, she silently crept towards the open door, the sunlight pouring into the strangely dusty space. This room had once been used to house animals - now it was nearly completely empty, except for a few sacks of corn stuffed up alongside the wall. Her sharp, tufted ears caught the squeaking of a small mouse, but Yamaka was too concentrated on her mission to get a closer look than to care. Her heart beating faster than ever, she inched out behind the doors, keeping her tufted ears flat against her head, like some cat planning to dart out and run for the wild. But Yamaka's gaze was not fixed on the trees outside, for her now-golden eyes were stuck on the Rauta warriors. Her fur was fluffed up in excitement, her tail slunk elegantly in the air. She dared not move.
They looked even more intimidating when seen from the front, with Tikataque having to actually look upwards at the,. Beneath the silver armour, Yamaka could admire the strength and muscles that were so clearly planted in the hamuna. They represented horse-deer, with long but thick enough horse-like legs and the soft, distinguishable faces of a deer. Their feet were cloven, but were so big that Ces knew from first glance that they could easily kill a wolf, undoubtedly a lion too, with a single kick. Their horse-like manes were short and unviewable beneath their neck armour, but Yamaka had once read that they were smoother than silk, and possibly worth much more. The hamuna were most distinguishable by their small, seemingly useless antlers that were too short to be used in a fight, but could be lethal when stabbed with. Ces told herself to remember every detail - she was likely never to see a hamuna again, unless she visited the Raputa countries herself. Another way to distinguish the Raputa soldiers were not just by their sleek armour design, but also by their helmets. They covered the upper half of the face, uncluding the eyes, and were joked about for being 'blind' fighters. But Ces knew that it was not true - she herself had once met a friendly Niriton from her own village, many years older than her, and he had joined the Raputa forces. He himself had told Yamaka that it was possible to see through the helmets like glass, but Ces had never seen him again. He'd been sadly killed in a fight, and Yamaka was heartbroken for her friend. Another Raputa trait was the colour of their long hair - creamy-white, and the soldiers that Yamaka was viewing all had long, chest-length hair that draped over their armour like veils. All were young and healthy-looking, although Harans, having incredibly long lives, meant that these men were at least two hundred years old - and they would not age until at least another seven hundred. To Yamaka's horror (and sheer delight), one of the soldiers looked over at her - and smiled. He knew that she was not a lenx, but another of his own kind. Petrified, Ces threw herself backwards into the room in shock, morphing into a human, her face pale but with a massive grin stretched across her face. Her first Raputan warriors, and one of them had just smiled at her. Now feeling truly priveliged, Ces wondered how many other Haran children were lucky enough to see them. She didn't realize it, but she no longer cared for why they were here in the first place - a mistake she never considered and possibly never would.
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11:31am Jan 12 2009
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OoC: I has been to lazy to edit my posteth ^3^ so just pretend that Ash looked back from Arcadia and saw what he saw. BiC: Ash's gaze returned to Arcadia, she was still leading him calmly through all the fighting. Arcadia finaly stopped. She turned to look at Ash, who had a confused and furtrated ex
pression on his face. He asked himself why? The only thing he could think of was why? "I'll explain soon" Arcadia murmered, her voice smooth and silky Ash merely nodded, he wasn't surprised that Arcadia answered his question without him saying a word, Arcadia was the witch maiden, the only of the witches who could see through eyes that couldn't see, the one who recived telepathic images and prophecies. There was one prophecie very important right now as the milenium was coming up and the Circle Daybreak needed the four wild powers. Ash was sure Arcadia was going to mention another of the wild powers had been found, and he of course would have to get the wild power, with help from Michi, Keller and Nisa. Michi, the werewolf, his closest friend. Keller, the shapeshifter, the panther, and Nisa the lamia, one of his kind.
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12:48pm Jan 12 2009 (last edited on 12:51pm Jan 12 2009)
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OOC: Yokhay. :3 Still in awe over the Raputa's action, Yamaka crept forward, lenx-formed again, to continue with her examination. This time, quite a few of the soldiers were looking at her, not smiling like the first, but were just watching her, like hawks timing their attacks. Their hidden eyes made her nervous, and her stomach clenched until it felt like a bottomless pit. Although she had no reason to, she felt terrified, and vulnerable. Then one of the Raputa watching her leaned towards Tikataque, as he was the closest to her, and murmured something inaudible. Then, much too suddenly, all eyes became fixed on Yamaka, including Tikataque's herself. Ces felt embarrassed and shy, as well as cautious. She flinched at their (or rather, Tikataque's, as the fighters were 'blind') stares, praying for something to divert their attention. Then Tikataque began to speak, and Yamaka could only just make out her words. "She's not my daughter," said the dark-haired Haran, turning to the soldiers. Ces hadn't missed the look of both defenciveness and annoyance that her guardian had bore just before she faced the Raputa, and Yamaka suddenly felt afraid - afraid for her carer, as if Tikataque's words would cause an uproar. Even she had heard the firmness in Tikataque's voice, and Yamaka found that her breath was being held. Suddenly the Raputa no longer seemed to enchanting - more like threatning now. "She's Phaerma's." Yamaka only noticed until now how tense the soldiers had been. At the mention of her father's name, the Raputa instantly relaxed, their shoulders lowering in a kind of silent sight. The only one who was now looking at Yamaka was the one who had smiled to her, and even now he seemed to have an air of innocence about him. Yamaka remebered her friend who had been killed a number of years ago - was that the sad fate that awaited these beautiful, seemingly immortal beings too? Yamaka remebered the Mareque, the arch enemies of the Raputa. The war that was raging on between the two sides was starting to have an effect on the entire world, and it was the Niritos alone that were safe from the darkness of the Mareque clans - their protection was the highest, most respected law. Tikataque had told Ces that the Mareque were the bad ones, the bringers of war, the starters of it all. The Raputa were simply seen as their rivals. Even Yamaka had to admit that her peaceful guardian had spoken with such venom about the Mareque, and now at seeing how calm and seemingly trustable the Raputa were, she couldn't help but silently agree with her. Yamaka was restless, and terrified though she was, she felt the need to leave the borders of her house, to get out, be outside. Slowly, almost carefully, she streched out a fawn-coloured paw and warily stepped out. The warrior's gaze was still fixed on her, and she found herself fixed to his gaze, warning him silently not to approach. Then, as suddenly as before, several others looked her way, and when it became too much for her Yamaka darted out of the square-shaped courtyard and into the green leaves of the forest behind the house, her tail fluffed up with embarrassment. How could anyone have ever been so terrified of something that wasn't ever going to hurt her?
Behind her, the Raputa's smile broadened.
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1:34pm Jan 12 2009
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Arcadia beconed Thea. Thea smiled and came immediatley, her silvery blonde hair (why are all the awsome charecters blonde D:) Thea looked from Arcadia, who had a beautiful smile on her face, To Ash, who was frowning at her. He never usualy frowned at her, normaly he would be smiling and making jokes about drinking her blood. "Thea" Said Arcadia "Would you care to recite the phrophecy to Ash once more?" Thea nodded then began to quote "One from the Land of Kings long forgotten one from the hearth who still holds the spark one from the day world with two eyes watching one from the twilight to be one with the dark" "Yes I know all that already" Ash said rather impatient now "Just get to the point" Arcadia laughed "Well Ash, One from the Land of Kings long forgotten, that was Delos ' ONe from the hearth who still holds the spark' that was Iliana 'One form the day world with two eyes watching' was your cousin Jez now ' One form the twilight to be one with the dark' we are guessing it is a shapeshifter" "How come? what makes you so sure?" Ash asked, stupid question he thought "Well, the first found was Jez, she is half Vampire half Human, the second Delos is a Vampire, the third Iliana a hearth woman, so the last must be a shapeshifter" Arcadia replied "And you want me to find this shifter?" Ash asked "Yes" Arcadia replied simply "But inpaticular I want you to keep an eye on Keller" "You think she might be a wild power?" Ash was confused, Keller couldn't be a wild power, then again she had never once spilled blood and the power was activated once blood was spilt.
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Yamaka ran through the trees, leaping over moss-covered logs and masses of bushes. After a while she began to tire, and slowed down to a stop when she reached a small pool, enclosed in an ancient-looking clearing of twisted, mossy trees and watereeds sticking out from the water. Yamaka, now wolf-formed, leaned forward to see herself in the water's reflection, staring at the Y-shaped scar across her left eye. Her face, unlike her adult's, was smaller and more puppy-like, but her hawk-like eyes never seemed to change, animal or human-formed. Her thick neck was also thinner, and she looked like an Earth wolf more than ever. Yamaka decided to think of the Raputa, her mind going over and over on how amazing they looked, how fantastical. They looked more like something out of a storybook, and nearly everything about them - from their ability to see through their helmets and their purine ways - was too enchanting to believe. A twig snapped in front of her, and her head shot up, clearly startled. What she saw was very unexpected, and Yamaka was too shocked to growl. She was more delighted than anything.
Ahead of her stood another Raputan, on the other side of the pond opposite her, his only viewable half of his face revealing a warm smile. It was the one who had smiled to her earlier! But as she watched, Yamaka saw that his hair was changing colour, from a comforting creamy colour to an icy silver, and his clothing began to change slightly, from the spiked, fierce yet beautiful armour to an assortment of navy and black robes, with spiked armguards and the like. His helmet had also changed, now transforming into a different pattern and now with short, feather-like ends where his ears should be. Ces tried to recall where she'd seen such armour - then realized with sheer horror that the silvery-blue hair, the dark clothes and winged helmets were the traits of a Mareque fighter - and not any soldier, but a sorcerer, a magician, the follower of dark magic. Yamaka, terrified and angry that a person she trusted was something she'd never imagined him to be, leaped to her paws and threw back her head to give a warning howl for the Raputa to hear. But the Marequan was fast - frighteningly fast. He thrust his hand towards her, and Yamaka was hurled backwards towards the ground, where roots were beginning to unfold from beneath the earth and were tying around her. Her muzzle, her thrashing legs, even her tail was being trapped, until every one of her limbs were smothered by now-still roots. Her eyes widened in terror as the Marequan advanced on her, as swiftly and silently as an owl. But instead of taking out a knife as she'd expected him to do, he kneeled down beside her and stroked her fur. "I'm not here to hurt you," he said softly, in a voice so calm and gentle Yamaka blinked, instantly believing him. "You are a Niritan. I cannot let you go, but I promise you will survive." He gently slipped his hands beneath her throat and gently squeezed his fingers. "Don't be scared." Yamaka instantly fell asleep. Ces was still asleep, but a light frown had crossed her face. Her face twitched, then turned to one side, where she soon relaxed. Yet her face still looked slightly troubled, as though she were experiencing an unpleasant dream - not a true nightmare, but not one that was as sweet as her past memories.
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Maya grinned. This fight was pleasing her, the other tewlve times it had been boring killing her. And simple. This was going to be a bit more challenging, as was proven by the way Shade could move swiftly almost as fast as the lamia themselves, and now this new guy had joined in. The man in the red coat. It should be much more interesting now we have more than one here, Maya thought as her grin widened. "Two against one" She muttered "Now that isn't fair... on you" Maya suddenly lunged for Vash (Imagine Dominique *if I spelt it right* that is how fast Maya is x3) as she moved twoard him she pulled a knife from her belt and cut Vash's arm with it. Shade frowned then as Maya moved behind Vash Shade kicked her in the stomach. Maya fell backwards grinning all the while. "Leave him alone!" Shade hissed "You said you wanted my life, there's no need to attack him!" "That's not the point, I can have my fun." Maya replied she has some sort of sinister smile on her face as she threw the knife in Vash's direction. Ash waited for an answer from Arcadia. She just stood there smiling as if the answer was obious. Ash nodded then made his way inot the middle of chaos. Searching for a black panther.
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When Yamaka awoke, nearly everything had changed. The sky was dark with night, except for the glittering white stars scattered across the endless stretch of navy-black, the bonds that had been pinning her to the ground had gone, and the Marequan had disappeared. There was no sign of him, nor any trace that he'd been there at all. And it was cold. So icy that the Haran-wolf shivered, the frosty air biting at her skin beneath her thick fur. Then she stood up and looked over to the pond, suddenly feeling thirsty.
She leaned forward, eager to have a drink of the cool water - and to refresh her mind. Was the Marequan's appearance just a dream? Had she fallen asleep outside, only to wake up there as well? She stepped into the water and began to lower her head, but something made her eyes widen. The water felt different. Not clear and easy to wade in, but disgustingly thick and heavy. She raised a paw, and grimaced at the transparent, sludge-like 'liquid' that was clasped around it, still clinging to the water - or what once was water - like a root that refused to let go of the earth it was grown in. When Yamaka attempted to wade back out backwards, she suddenly found how difficult it was to move at all. And she was sinking. Her paws were gradually melting through the transparent sludge and into the mud below at a frightening speed, and her struggle increased. Soon she was writhing about, managing to tear her paws out of the transparent gunk only to have them land back into it, heavier with the stuff that stuck to her feet. She was frantic, her breathing quickening, unable to clear her lungs and breathe properly. The sludge then began to actually rise slowly out of the water, like long, fragile icicles, and then wrap themselves further up Yamaka's leg. Giving out a cry of distress and terror, Yamaka soon found herself unable to move, gradually being sucked further and further into the inpenetrable grasp of the pool she once thought was so harmless... Now she was chest-deep, and was struggling to keep her head out of the suffocating liquid. "Help!" she barked. No reply - of course. "God, please, someone he-" The last thing she felt was hands gripping her fur and tearing her out, out of the suffocating pool, out of the thing that would very nearly finish her life for a second time. Morphing back into a child by instinct (or was it her saviour, using a technique to make her easier to examine and carry?), Yamaka fell into an uncomfortable unconsciousness. Her saviour was the Marequan, in his Raputan disguise. He gently kneeled down beside her, his eyes hidden by his helmet, and carefully lifted the girl off the ground. He stared at her for a few moments, regretfully, and said softly: "I didn't mean for you to get hurt, little Yamaka. I'll take you home now." The Haran then began to carry her home, after covering her exhausted body with one of his light robes, his heart heavy with the promise he'd broken. The promise that she wouldn't get hurt.
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OoC: Actually, I meant just the very first post, like.. We could each do a bit of deion on our characters, though I s'pose yer right about their histories - mebbeh we leaves that part vague? :3 - and then do a collaborated summary of our current plot. Then I could edit that into the first one, since it's actually rather useless, at the moment. Cx And we could periodically do that, like maybe every time we come to a new plot-thing. :D
... Of.. course not~ x33
Hrm.. Maybe I shall watch it, some time. I think I may have actually read somewhere that it was done by the peoples who did Lord of the Rings. C: Though really, I had no idea Inkheart was finished, already. xD
But Dominique wasn't actually fast, at all. Cx She just used her demon eye to make it seem as though she was, by tricking the mind into not realising that time was passing, over brief periods. Or something like that. Can't quite recall it. x3 Vash leapt away from Maya with a startled squeak, managing to dodge the knife, at the same time. Upon stopping, though, he gave a slight hiss of pain, lightly touching the slash. It seemed to be rather deep, blood soaking through his coat rapidly. Perhaps he was underestimating the vampiress; her speed and strength seemed to overshadow his quite a bit, even despite his being a Plant. Really - how could she have done that much before he'd even managed to move? "I can't just stand by and let her have your life," he muttered, still staring at the vampiress, his eyes narrowed in determination and slight pain, the latter of which he was attempting to ignore. With a brief glance toward Shade, though, they brightened a bit, accompanied by a small smile. "Just don't worry about me." With that, he launched himself forward again, his revolver out in a flash of silver, the suns' light dancing upon it like fireflies through the air. OoC: x3 Has to go, nao. But I s'pose that's an all right place to leave off.
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OoC: Zomg lookit. o________. [link] I'm doomed. D8 Ohyahs, and.. Really, it's amazing how cheesy Dragonball is. xD I started looking about at 'over 9000' videos and stuff, and then I decided to look up what episode it was. It started out with a sappy death scene and ended with an overly dramatic disembodied voice asking rhetorical questions. Reminds me of those days of watching the original Pokemon series. Cx |
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OOC: That sounds gwych, meaning 'great'. xD I suppose we could do that. :3 What, you're gonna kill him?! D8 I was so tempted to make that in Bold and Underlined...
I can't remember who did it, but the graphics were so amazing, it really does seem as if the Hobbit people made it... :D Yah, but it still makes her seem fricken fast. xD Bai da weii, the silver-haired guy is really just mah new chara. <:3 Edit later. Stuppid computer is so slow... >8O |
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OoC: Yes, I know she was using the deamons eye x3 but just generaly that is the speed Maya has, minus the whole effect of the deamons eye o3o I had beans fer tea yesterday xD BiC: Maya grinned as she saw the slight flash of silver from the revolver. If he thinks he can injure me with a gun, he thinks wrong. Thought Maya, the only thing he might hurt with that, or possibly kill, Is a werewolf. Maya's eyes had a strange fire burning in them as they slowly turned yellow. The colour of a cats. There was some sort of fierce aggression in them, she was prepared to kill anyone, even if she needed not to. Maya's fangs grew longer slightly passing her lower lip. Shade stood behind her, preparing to hit her in the head as soon as she made a move, but she didn't need to. A black panther suddenly leaped out of the croud of brawling Vampires and 'wolves, it knocked Maya on the ground, yet again. The panther growled at Maya, its rasor sharp canines bared, then its head moved swiftly down as the large and powerful jaws snapped shut on Maya's neck. Maya hissed, but not in pain, in anger. Blood welled up from Maya's neck and stained the floor. Her blood was strange, a deeper red than normal human blood. There are differences that couldn't be seen, one was that the blood didn't carry oxygen, the reason Vampires despised humans and needed their blood, they were jealous. Another difference was the taste, Vampire blood tasted sweet, but mere words could not describe how sweet a taste it had. The panther could taste that now. Ash heard some low growl and a hiss of anger. Keller. He knew it was her, just by the sound of the growl. Being a Lamia he was able to pin point where the sound came from and made his way there immediately.
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