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Post by Jester Dreamer Thief on Sept 28, 2013 12:23:32 GMT -5
Kalloar's Invitation
Inanna eyed the flock that Kalloar had herded to the House of Lords. A raise of brow as she eyed the oxen. Dragons truly had the oddest diet. A slow inclination of head to Kalloar as a servant paid him his fee for the delivery.
"I am sure Raven will be pleased.'
At the moment, she had no idea where her mate had ventured off to. She'd been told perhaps the city or docks. Turning on heel, she waved to Kalloar.
'Come, it has been a long journey for you across the sands, allow me to offer the hospitality of the House of Lords.'
Entering the House she left Kalloar to follow at will. Two steps taken when Kalloar was presented with a scroll bearing his name.
Breaking the seal, he skimmed over it.
Dear Kalloar, Eygptian Merchant and Trader,
You are cordially invited to..... A vortex whisked open above his head as the nomad tumbled into the unknown only to be spit out in a dense jungle. An orange sun peeked down through the foilage as his surroundings were taken in. Blue trees couldn't be good, nor were the peering blazing eyes that seemed to line them.
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Kalloar, your character has been teleported to the unknown where nothing is as we know it to be. As little is known about you, your character was taken with what he normally travels with while crossing the sands of Egypt including four of the oxen he was to deliver to the House of Lords.
Be quick, Nomad. You are alone and being watched. Friend or foe one doesn't know..move along before you are captured...or eaten...or worse.
Good Luck, Nomad
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Post by calli on Sept 28, 2013 12:51:37 GMT -5
Lulu
This was the coolest thing ever! JAPANFEST 2013! and Syeria was there with Anna and her brother Alec. It had been a suprise to be included in the outing. Yet, then again, she wasn't about to let the Dungeon Doll out by herself. She'd never met Alec so now was the perfect opportunity.
A smile at Anna as she picked out outfits for both herself and her doll. Falcon was going to lose his mind.. but what the hell it was a once a year kinda thing, right?! Finding a matching outfit in her size, Sy was off to try on her very first ever kimono.
Bubble drinks, sushi and fan-anime galore, Sy settled down at a table for a break. Opening her purse she paused as an envelope fell out. Wow, had the promo guys gotten better and actually shoved their flyers and crap into bags, these days?
Her name was on this one. Hm. Opening it she paused as Anna called her name. No rest for the wicked, at least while at a convention. Covering her half eaten plate, she slid it into her bag, along with everything else she kept in there. Rising to feet, bubble drink in hand, Sy headed to Anna, adjusting her bag across her torso. Mother always said never leave the house without a good potion or 30. Lowering her head she skimmed over the invitation.
Dear Syeria, Bartender of Birds of Prey,
You are cordially invited to.....................
Syeria's head swam as the entire room spun. Reaching out blindly she grabbed onto the closest body to steady herself. Missing the helping hand as she fell backwards into a stand before the entire world went black and she was freefalling.
"Someone just had to ruin my fucking day." She growled and soon looked down once more JUST before her ass hi9t the first of SEVERAL branches. And each hit her ass and the back of her thighs and being that she was in a dress stripped them with red welts before she fell on her face onto the jungle floor.
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Syeria, your character has been teleported to the unknown. Where nothing is as we know it to be. You've arrived safely and intact, more or less with your kimono, bubble drink and bag of tricks. Sadly, those potions may not work as you intend them to, be careful.
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Post by Jester Dreamer Thief on Sept 28, 2013 12:55:22 GMT -5
Eden Pariahwolf's Invitation
Within the Hall, Inanna settled upon her cushions as she studied the scrying bowl before her, occassionally stirring the sludge with an index finger. She listened to Eden's report of the outlands as well as what had transpired with the Kabals. A soft nod of head to him.
'Well done, Eden. Kalloar will be joining us shortly, he has brought Raven's delivery.'
It would seem all was rather well among her own. A much needed period of peace was theirs to enjoy. An absent pat to the baby bump upon abdomen. The timing couldn't be more perfect. Strange, this pregnancy lingered on an on as if her unborn had simply decided, the world was not yet ready for it to come forth.
Eden eyed the Mistress of the House of Lords and then offered a curt nod as was his way. Excusing himself from the Hall he retreated to his own rooms to change. Removing his armor, he poured a goblet of water as he studied the horizion from his chambers.
So much had changed, yet other things remained the same. With the lands seemingly at peace, there was little left for the knight to fight. Turning from the balcony. Thank the Moon, there were the games in the arena or he'd go stark raving mad.
A tug to tunic, he caught sight of a scroll bearing his name. Picking it up he canted his head to the side eyeing it, before breaking the seal on it.
Dear Eden Pariahwolf, Alpha and Body Guard of House of Lords,
You are cordially invited to.......
If there was anything more written, Eden had no idea as his eyes rolled in his head and he fell backwards to the bed, moments later...through it! Falling, the body guard did, until he came to an abrupt halt as he hit sand.
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Eden Pariahwolf, your character has been teleported to the unknown where nothing is as we know it to be. Your character was taken with what he normally travels with while in Egypt with the exception of your armor. Your wolf is intact, however take heed as to when you shift. It can be done only once per day and you will spend the remainder of the day in that form.
We will assume as Eden is never without weaponry, he is armed. As such, we envision Eden as follows. He wears what one would under their armor. A tunic, leather jerkins, boots. We will assume on his person are managable arms such as blades. We will allow up to a max of 6 throwing knives, a sword. We are leaving the option to you decide.
You are in a desert and without life sustaining resources, though whatever weapons that can be exhausted..they will replinsh every 24 hours.
At the time of your arrival, there is a trail in the sands. We suggest..you follow it. At some point.. Eden must find food and water.
Good luck, Eden.
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Post by Jester Dreamer Thief on Sept 28, 2013 13:32:42 GMT -5
Inanna Hawk's Invitation
Within the Hall, Inanna settled upon her cushions as she studied the scrying bowl before her, occassionally stirring the sludge with an index finger. She listened to Eden's report of the outlands as well as what had transpired with the Kabals. A soft nod of head to him.
'Well done, Eden. Kalloar will be joining us shortly, he has brought Raven's delivery.'
It would seem all was rather well among her own. A much needed period of peace was theirs to enjoy. An absent pat to the baby bump upon abdomen. The timing couldn't be more perfect. Strange, this pregnancy lingered on an on as if her unborn had simply decided, the world was not yet ready for it to come forth.
As Eden left her in the Hall, blue eyes returned to the scrying bowl in her lap. Index finger stirring again. Peace..so long in coming. After years of treachery and deceit. Manipulations and bloodshed, what indeed..was left to them now.
'There comes a time, my goddess when all things..come full circle.'
Shi'ar, the Deathcard murmured in her ear as he settled behind her, his clawed hand laying over hers upon her abdomen. The sadistic smile formed on cold features. 'Our task has been fulfilled. The House of Lords will never be left unguarded. You have instilled your taint in each of them. So poisoned are they, never will they turn from the House. Allow me to cut away the last of dragon's seed and return us to more suitable places.'
Inanna closed eyes as Shi'ar nuzzled her neck. She had fulfilled all that she had been created to do. There was truth in that. None would truly falter should she return to the abyss from whence she came. Her children would inherit the House of Lords, and its legacy would be theirs to carry on. The idea..did hold some merit.
'You are bold, Shi'ar, in the absence of Raven Hawk. You know I am never to be touched.'
The Deathcard chuckled in ear. 'I hold no allegiance to the Dragon, my Goddess. It is yours alone. I have desired you for ages and will not be denied. In time, he will fall..and you will once again, be mine alone.'
Inanna chuckled. 'My beloved Deathcard, still the courtly gentleman of Paris.' She teased. 'Over the ages, have you forgotten...it is I...who owns you.' Blue eyes blazed brightly. 'Return to your chains, my beautiful wraith..your insolence will not go unpunished.'
Shi'ar hissed in her ear with a biting tug. 'As my goddess commands.' With that the wraith faded from sight. Returning her gaze to the sludge she frowned.
'Inanna, Mistress of the House of Lords,
You are cordially invited to....'
A hiss emitted from her as her eyes burned brightly. Her finger moved to stir the sludge, yet would not budge. Instead, her finger was sucked deeper into the bowl, until her hand, then arm were drawn into it. Wrestle as she might, scream as loud as she could, none would hear the Mistress as she was yanked through the scrying bowl that spun about wildly upon the floor.
Emerging from the mud, Inanna shrieked in outrage. Lumbering forth she canted her head back as she eyed the orange sun above her, blue trees behind her. Where in the nine rings of hell was she?
Trudging towards a clearing she surveyed her surroundings, oblivious the barrels careening down a slope behind her.
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Inanna Hawk, your character has been teleported to the unknown where nothing is as we know it to be. Your character was taken with ABSOLUTELY NOTHING! Payback is such a bitch! You've spent years making our lives hell..and now its our turn. You've got nothing but you're brain and the normal 'we so hate the damn snake tendencies.'
We are limiting your spells to 3, just three so make them count. If you shift.. and we so hope you do.. you're STUCK like that for the rest of the day.
Don't think we're done. Not only are you maxed at three spells. We've taken the liberty of placing you with the bane of your existence. AND SHE'S ARMED! HA!
Good Luck, Queen of Lies, Mayhem and Treachery, We think.. you above all...are so gonna need it. Oh yeah.. Congrats on the baby! ROFL!
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Post by Jester Dreamer Thief on Sept 28, 2013 13:57:41 GMT -5
This is the last of the invitations to those who have decided to play this one. Thank you all for taking your chances and bearing with us.
Each of you has an item/s brought with you. These can be shared, bartered or sold as you see fit.
You've been placed in a particular location, unbeknownst to your dolls, are others in the same location. Your task is to move, explore, stay alive and perhaps..come across the others.
For those of you without life sustainting items, we suggest..you move pretty quickly. If you cannot find others, start hunting for something you can survive on.
You're not confined to your area so moving about is allowed. We just the groups would be easiest to work with. A combined group gives you more resources.
We cannot tell you the ultimate goal or villian, for our reasons..but we have agreed that..you are all targets. Not one of you is safe out there.
Each group should select one person to handle the logs and get them to Chrissy (Insatiable Memory) for posting. Please be nice and try and edit them somewhat, at least group the posts together by player. She's gonna be hit with alot, while playing and updating the boards. Her back up is Tejar under (OnlyTwoWaystoDie)
In the event you're missing your group, send them an email with a post, they can use that and catch up with your doll later. Or move them in your absence as needed.
Everyone has been limited in thier abilities or hindered in some form. Please bear those in mind.
You're on another planet, in a galaxy far...far...away. See where we're headed here. Those cell phones.. just may work.
As another example of 'WTF' gravity is a bit odd here. Denser bodies may move a bit slower or sluggish. Lithe bodies, not so much. For example: if Mackenzie Ray sucker punches Kejar..its quite normal to see him go flying!
That's right boys, the girls in this round...have some kick to them. Guys, you're still pretty and badassed. You can cope. Just, don't tick off the girls!
That's it for now.. consider this..the Official 'GAME ON' and have a blast!
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Post by Jester Dreamer Thief on Sept 28, 2013 16:28:16 GMT -5
Kenya/Snarf/Shadow/Calli - Forest/Swamp Post 1 Kenya Kabal [6:11 P.M.]: Kenya sat on the couch beside the penguin. Silence. Not. one. word. Not one blessed word spoken between Kenya and her best bud ever...who was now a...purple penguin. Snirk! Pft. Kenya bit back the laughter threatening to bubble forth. Really, it was just horrible to laugh at him. Considering the Bear was having the hardest time with his...flippers! Snicker. Tears! Oh gods, she was gonna crack up all over again. Beside her, the bottle of Patron was nudged at her as Penguin Snarf wrestled with his can of sardines. Raising the bottle to lips she took a swallow. To recap, no longer were they in NY, in her suite. They were in a forest someplace, with a big assed orange sun overhead. A forest mind you of blue trees. See, that was enough to start her drinking. Snarf was no longer an adorable bear you either loved..or hated. Nope, he was a 4ft, tripping over flipper, waddling purple penguin that had been Calli's pet. 'So...not explaining this to Callie.' She murmured. Stranger still...was that half her living room was with them. Seriously, TV, XBox 360, coffee table.. couch...and the ubber coolest thing.. the shit still worked. Flipper slapping at her arm, had Kenya nod. Extending her arm, she poured a liberal amount of the tequila over his head. Must keep a penguin wet. Smarter people, Braver people, would have begun to find a way out, to figure out where they were. Nope, not happening. Kenya eyed the Purple Wonder, who wasn't budging from the couch. 'Got another taco supreme?' she asked. That was odd to, they weren't running out of Taco Bell. Neither were the fire sauces, they were hurling into the bushes everytime the damn things moved! 'So.. what do you think? Nightmare on Elm Street Marathon...or.. ' snickers. 'Happy Feet?" Kenya grinned at the purple penguin swallowing a sardine.-d- XICloudWaIkerlX [6:21 P.M.]: The lil bearpenguin was loosing his fucking mind an on the verge of hyperventilating :: where did you gets dem dan tacos ? looks at mes!! mes looks wikes a fucking purples smurffs thats had a air hose shoved up mes ass an blowns up wikes a ballons!! <HONKS!> : The bear blinks as he hears the sound coming from his mouth now a beak and freaks the hell out :; what dee hells was dats!! ohh hells mes gots a horns in mes too!! : the lil flippers flapped around an when the bear saw those it just made things worse: MES ARMS !! WHERES MES CUTE LIL FUZZY ARMS!! :: yep the bear was losing his shit faster and faster :: he glared at kenya :: what dee hells are dese things dem wooks wikes stubby boat paddles!! :: when he popped a sardine into his mouth the now purple wonder began to choke an gag : ohh hells mes going to dies !! mes been posioned!!! :: but out out of instinct he ate another one and honked again :: STOP DAT SHIT!!! MES DONT W IKES FISH!!! :: he looked to kenya :: just had to by dee 5 day olds tacos didn't yous?' :: when she poured the booze over his head he just stared at her a moment than went into a rant again :: looks at mes!!! mes not gots no cutes wittle hands hows mes suppose to holds dee xbox paddles wif fucking flippers!!!! and mes has ducks feet !! :: once again nature kicked in an he ate another sardine followed by another loud honk :: SONS OF A BITCHES!!! :: Hearing kenyas questions about the movies he eyed her :: ohhhh just waits till mes can figures out hows to moves mes will shows you some fucking happy feets!! :: The purple wonder tried to get off the sofa but it so was not happening the more he tried the more he just rolled around thus making him madders :: MES A FUCKING WEEBLES AND CANTS GETS UP!!! DEMS DONT FALLS DOWN MES ASS!! WHERE MES WIFFLESBATS! ? Kenya Kabal [3:25 P.M.]: Kenya remained on the couch as the purple penguin rolled on the floor. Leaning over she buried her face in a pillow and giggled madly. This was priceless. Still, this was just wrong, hilarious but wrong nevertheless. Someone was messing with them, playing pranks. Dammit, that was her job. Pulling herself together she rose off the couch. Leaning forward, she picked up the penguin by the back of the neck and set him on his feet. 'You better work on it fast.' A pat to his head. Glancing into the trees, she rolled shoulders. Whereever they were, they weren't alone. Something or someone was watching them, she could just feel..it. Glancing around her partial living room she frowned. Nothing remotely resembled a weapon. No knapsack, so Snarf's and her enchanted toys were gone, Snarf was a penguin and she was still stuck on Assassin's Creed. Food and something to drink were covered. Yet, none if it provided a defense. Walking to the edge of carpet, she kicked a packet of Fire sauce off of it. Nothing. Here goes nothing. 'Stay here.. I'm gonna.. look around.' -d- XICloudWaIkerlX [3:33 P.M.]: :: the now not so small fucked up teddybear paused in his ranting long enoughto hear her he might have been some oversized fucked up purple chicken but he still took his duty of protecting her serious with ever waddle he was cussing under his breath swearing on all his toys that if the drgons were behind this he would personally de-ball each and everyone of them with a dull spork . He looked up at kenya still not happy :: well yous not goings alones mes going wifs you stills mes job to protects you ! He looked around for something to use as a weapon after a moment he was pretty sure they were fucked without lube..no way in hell the xbox would work..they just had to buy the fucking cordless controllers !! so much for choking the shit out of what ever was out there. than he had a idea an looked up at her :: coulds breaks off a legs from dee sofa an use it as a clubs -d Kenya Kabal [3:43 P.M.]: 'Uh uh.. You're already possessing Calli's penguin, ruin her couch and she may just de-stuff you. C'mon.. we'll go together.' A grin at him. Stepping off the carpet, she headed into the trees. 'I can't believe this place. Orange sun, blue trees...Gods its like a bag of skittles exploded here.' Standing at the base of a thick tree, she tugged on a vine. 'Gimme a bit.' Starting her climb, she perched on limb, then climbed higher. How tall were these trees. She couldn't see a damn thing. 'No good, trees are pretty thick here.' Reaching out for another limb she canted her head to the side. 'Best we got is to find a thick stick to use for now.' She called down to Snarf. Etching out on the branch she'd selected, not to far from the grown, she used her body weight to hang from it and snap it off before dropping to the ground. -d- XICloudWaIkerlX [3:51 P.M.]: :: the small wild kingdom reject watched her climb up a tree ..as best as he could having a eye on either side of his head was really fucking with his brain..he was pretty sure if he looked both sides at the some time he would have seen his ass..when kenya dropped back to the ground he thought for a moment .the bear was cleaver when it came to making shit to hurt people with :: ohh ohhh mes has a ideas .if yous finds a rocks yous could sharpen dat sticks into a spears and yous could use mes wifflesbats too ,,if you pours sand int dat hole at dee top of dee handles an fills it up its will be just as deadlys as a reals bats!!...:: the thought a few moments longer .as wifs dat lids off dat nasty cans of fish yous could makes a nice sharps wittle blades likes a razors.-d Kenya Kabal [4:11 P.M.]: Kenya tugged on the off shooting branches and leaves dropping them to the ground as she nodded and listened to Snarf. 'Ok..sounds like a plan.' Slinging the makeshift staff over her shoulder, she grinned. 'Ok..so.. Penguin ol' buddy, mark the trees so we know how to find our way back to camp.' A nod to him as she took steps and was yanked up by a vine. The sound swatting to her backside began. The yelping began as Kenya had her backside swatted.-d- XICloudWaIkerlX [4:17 P.M.]: :: The purple thing blinked hearing kenya tell to mark the tree and he lost it again :: mark dee trees??!! does mes wooks like mes can hikes mes legs up dat highs to pee's on a trees?!! mes is not wikes dem dragons cant just wifts mes legs up an marks stuffs!! :: he rant camn to a fast end the moment something snagged her an yanked er up into the tree :: MES COMING KENYAS HANGS ON!! :: He took a running waddle towards the tree and sadly the bear had not a clue one that peguins were flightless bird so with little flippers flapping as fast as he could for take off an he lept into the air gracefully ...sadly it only lasted a few seconds before there was a loud scream and a THUNK! below her as he planted himself face first into the tree about knocking himself out the small eyes rolled around in his head as the world spun ":" DONT ....WORRRIIES KENYAS!! MES ...ohh shits is that marlin perkins? fucks! COMING TO GETS YOUS ..HANGS ON!!!-D Kenya Kabal [4:44 P.M.]: Kenya was spun around a bit as she peered at Snarf. 'Are you kidding? I'm being pummeled a TREE..where the hell do you think I'm going??!?!' Flailing arms about she swatted back at the stinging butt spanking vines. What the hell? 'Ow....ow.. stop it.. ' Another vine slid across the ground to the dismembered branch, picking it up it promptly clobbered Snarf over the head with it and reattached it to the point at which it broke. -d- XICloudWaIkerlX [4:49 P.M.]: ::: one moment his vision was clearing the next he was bonked in the head by a tree,, the lil bear just lost his shit and went into a rant :: OHH HELLS!! I KNOWS DAT TREES SEEN IT IN A MOVIES !!! WE IS FUCKED!! WE IS IN DEE LAND OF OZ~!! <HONK> ...<blinks> SON OF A BITCHES!! STOPS PLAYING WITHS DAT AN GETS DOWN BEFORE DEE EVIL FLYING MONKEYS SEES YOU!! WE IS DAT TINS MANS WHENS YOUS NEEDS GOOD AXES!! <blinks> chits ...whys is deres a face on that tree??! :: Scream bloddy murder::-d Kenya Kabal [4:58 P.M.]: WHUMP! Down in a crashing heap she came, landing on the penguin. 'OW!' Rolling off of Snarf she stared at the treetops. Sitting up she groaned aloud. 'What was that whifflebat idea again?' Getting to her feet, she took a flipper in hand and walked the dizzy penguin deeper into the trees. 'so..no touching the trees.' In the brush, more ruslting came, as if they were being...followed. Meanwhile, behind them, their camp...disappeared.-d- XICloudWaIkerlX [5:01 P.M.]: :; aloud honk ripped through the trees as she landed on top of him making him a purple whoppie cushion for a moment ..it just not was the bears day but his mind was beyond messed up by now ..as she took him by the flipper an led hin down the primrose path of a fucked up version of candy land he glared up at her :: so helps me the first times you says lions an tigers an bears ohh my ,,mes is going to bite yous damn ankles! -d
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Post by Jester Dreamer Thief on Sept 28, 2013 18:55:32 GMT -5
Tejar/Lulu/Kalloar - The Jungle Post 1
Tejar groaned as he sat up in bed. Pushing the branches off of him, he moved from the bed. Jerking his head side to side, he cracked his neck as he shook his hair back from face. No major damage had been done, even his bed looked perfectly in tact.
Kenya and Calli were good, but creating an illusion like this.. was beyond even them. Inanna. Shake of head. Now what did his Goddess have in store for him? Rake of hand through hair he sat on the bed and reached for the nightstand. Actually, the place was a bit odd even for her. An orange sky? Really?
Snagging his cellphone, he was back to the most likely culprits. His sisters were friends with a vampire that had spells galore and neither of them were above sneaking a peek at his books.
'Callista' He barked into his phone. Voice dial did come in handy at times.
The phone bleeped as it dialed, then the ringing. Finally..it was answered....
'Inter Galaxy 411...how may we connect you? If you require an alter voice command sequence..please dial 321..for those from Sector H'ist.. this press 1. This message will repeat in the known 16 major dialects.'
Stare. Tejar shook his head and chuckled. 'Cute girls..cute.' Disconnecting he tried again. 'Kenya' The dialing began and Tejar was a rewarded with a high pitched shrieking chirping. Wince as he hung up and tossed the phone on the bed.
Ok.. fine. Off the bed he rose and direction picked. He had to be in his room, just under some spell. His door was dead ahead from the bed, so naturally that's the direction he took. He kept going. No wall...no door. One helluva a spell. Finally, he made out two figures ahead of him. 'Pearl? Topaz?' He called.
The squealing so had to be Pearl. If his girls were in on this with his sisters, none of them were sitting for days after he was done blistering their butts. Coming to a dead halt, hands folded to hips.
'Enough! End this..before I really get pissed...Gah!'
Flattened.
Tejar was tackled by two bodies as more came to circle around him and his bed as he lie on the ground beside the bed. So much for his girls having aim. Wait, didn't he leave the bed? The squeals were one thing.. the gutteral tones..something else as he was literally dragged off the bed by a leggy woman. Tejar bounced over branch, rock, leaf as he was dragged by the woman..by the hair.
Ok, this was new. NONE of them could man handle HIM..like this. Before he knew it he was being chained to a post before a large bonfire. Lifting his head, he arched a brow. Nice legs, and it only got better. Lovely ladies indeed.....with one little...flaw. Ok, he could work with this.
'I think there's been a bit of a misunderstanding.' Tejar began as he rose to feet. 'My name is Tejar..' He extended his right hand and stopped due to the chains. A rueful grin flashed as flexed his arm. 'One moment.' Jerking his arm he snapped the chain and extended his hand to them. As one, the women took a step back.
'As I was saying, my name is Tejar.. I'm not here to hurt you, In fact, it'd be a bit of a help if you could tell me..just who put....' There sure were alot of women and..no men. Golden eyes skimmed around the women, as one of them moved to stroke his hair, another palmed his chest and GODS a third had him jumping out of skin.
No, really it was the the pile of bones he locked onto. No, even that wasn't that bad, it was more the little girl gnawing said bones that sorta did him in.
'strong' 'firm' 'good eating'
EATING! That was it, Tejar shoulder the women off of him, then had the pry the third one off...SHIT.. did she have two friggin' tongues?! His eyes rolled, as she slurped on him. In the next instant he was screaming his head off. KICK!
Covering his junk with one hand, the other he flung out at the crazy women. 'BACK THE FUCK OFF!' The familiar course of ice traveled up his spine as he hurled an Ice..cube?!?!
'Oh shit...'
Glancing at his hand, then the advancing freakish women, he turned on heel and took off into the brush. Tejar lumbered as fast as he could holding his dick as his mind raced. Male..eating..women..?!?! This had better be a fucking spell, dream, something or he was truly in some shit.
Running until he dropped, Tejar panted and dropped to knees before falling forward face first...into his bed...again. See...dream really really bad dream. Save for the thud of something sharp that looked like a spear sticking out of the tree over his bed. Sitting up, he blinked as women jumped at his bed..and missed! Stare.
One hour later.....
Tejar propped the pillows up against the head board and reached for the beer on his nightstand. Slide of index finger down the side, as it chilled. Least he could manage that much and raise to lips. The women were still at it. Gotta hand it to them. Either they were that determined, hated men that much, or were that fucking hungry. Head cant as another spear hit the tree. Here's hoping, they'd eventually get bored.
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Post by Jester Dreamer Thief on Sept 29, 2013 11:30:13 GMT -5
Emerald/Inanna/Shar - The Plains Post 1
Inanna - Wiping the mud from eyes, Inanna kept walking when the rumbling and screaming behind her registered. Turning her head, eyes widened. Taking off at run down the slope, the barrels were rolling hot on her heels. Covered head to toe became rather secondary at the moment as Inanna darted down the slope. Whoever was screaming was going to be on their own for now. First rule, self preservation.
Shar - The four wheeler came to a halt as Shar turned her head towards the damned thing ever. Rolling barrels. Raise of brow as she stood up, tipping the cowboy hat back and narrowing dark eyes. What the fuck was that? A Mud Monster? Her head turned as the barrels rolled by with the the mud monster hauling ass. The screaming reached her ears as Shar locked onto the blonde running one top of the last barrel. That was some balance for you. Reaching back, she jerked the rifle off her gunrack and hopped down to the ground. The raise of hand as she removed her cowboy hat and set it in the driver's seat. The low growl emitted as she took off running.
Inanna - Inanna turned to look back at the barrels that were gaining on her. Think. Think. Taking a wide turn, she raised both hands as blue eyes began to blaze. The crule grin formed as began to recite the incantation. Her cuffs were glowing under the caked on mud. Time to destroy this...nonsense.
Shar- Shar brought up the rear as she eyed the blonde. Human. had to be. A slide of eyes to the mud creature. That makes whatever that thing was..expendable. A loud growl as Shar veered off and lunged at the glowing eyed beast. Leveling the rifle against shoulder she fired off a shot. Right between the eyes and that'd be that. WHAT THE HELL!! She was right there? Damn it! She got any closer, they could swap spit?! The shot went wide missing the thing completely. Shar growled and kicked at the thing's head. Inanna- Inanna's head snapped back as she was kicked and went staggering back. Her spell utterly dispruted. Jerking her gaze to the interfering one, blue eyes narrowed. 'YOU!? WHAT IN THE NINE HELLS HAVE YOU DONE?!' She hissed. Fists tightened as she circled around Sharing Tears, the bane of her existence. 'Its long since passed the time you died.'
Shar - Shar tossed her head back as she glared at the mud covered thing. 'Worse things than you have tried....' A pause as she raised her rifle watching the thing circle her. That stance. There was only one person that had that stupid positioning. 'That voice was like right of a nightmare she couldn't shake and those eyes. A low growl rumbled from her. 'Inanna.'
Inanna - 'Sharing Tears'
Shar- Behind her, the Blonde and the barrels rolled by. The Huntress slid her eyes tracking the movement before returning to Inanna. Priorities. 'What have you done, Snake?'
Inanna- Blue eyes darted from Shar to the barrels and back again. 'Where the hell have you taken us to, Dog?'
Shar- Nothing like priorities. The blonde looked like she'd been running for a bit. What was another few minutes it'd take to put a bullet between Inanna's eyes. No time like the present. The bitch was right, this was a long time in coming. 'No time like the present.' Squeezing the trigger, the shot rang out. Shar cursed vehemently.
Inanna- Inanna blinked as she turned her head to watch the bullet fly off into the distance. Lip curl. Then her fist flew at the the Dog's face.
Shar- Shar blinked as she dropped the rifle and crisscrossed wrists to block Inanna's attack. How the hell had she missed?!?!? She NEVER missed?!?!
Inanna- The scream drew Inanna's attention briefly. 'Who the hell is that?'
Shar- Shar shrugged as she glared at Inanna. 'Some wasichu..she's not with you?'
Inanna - Inanna hissed. 'nor with you?' Both women cursed in unison as they turned to watch the barrels keep going along with the blonde.
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calli
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Post by calli on Sept 29, 2013 14:02:19 GMT -5
Desert Group Post 1 from Eden
He hit the sand with a thud. His eyes half parted and training took over, without moving his mind went through a check of awareness, he could hear, he could see, he could smell, he felt the sand under him. He used those to help him before he moved. His eyes looked up and he watched the sky, and then took glances to the side. No movement, nothing at fight sight. He sniffed the air, he could take in the moisture deprived air and started trying to sort the familiar with the unfamiliar... He didn't smell anything living, didn't hear movement, and didn't see anything. He did one mental check on his sword and the blacksmith hammer he normally kept at his hip. He sat up, then stood.
Instantly he knew something was different, the fluid motion of standing seemed more of a pull. He dug a foot into the sand and stepped, he was curious. His eyes went wide and he instantly began to search for where the moon would be had he been in Egypt. He turned a couple of circles, a snort and then he looks to the foot prints. He checked his gear and then took off in the direction of the footsteps. His plan was simple, use the morning to follow the footsteps, watch for shelter, or resources, when the sun is at the worst tuck away and hide from the blazing heat, at night if need be shift to his wolf form. The crinos would spend too much energy. He would worry about that later. Priorities shift, first it was contact, then water, then food. After the high point of the sun, it would be water, food, then tracks. His feet kicked up a trail as he used this time to jump, pace run and side step. A key to survival was know your surroundings, and know your limitations.:: (d)
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Post by Jester Dreamer Thief on Sept 29, 2013 14:55:25 GMT -5
Emerald/Inanna/Shar The Plains Post 2
Emerald - It has to be wrong to giggle this hard and scream all at once while the barrels under you are taking you against your will to god only knows where! But as Emerald took another sip from her wine glass that is exactly what she was doing...giggling! But then watching some strange muddy creature freak out and run away from the rolling barrels she had absolutely no power to stop. Though when something tackled the mud thing to the ground she really started to scream...for help! But it seemed they were to busy fighting...was that a hiss she heard??? She gripped her twin blades to make sure they were still on her back and then looked back to the two trying to kill each other. But when they stopped and stared at her, her eyes narrowed and she screamed once more. "REALLY??! Just let the blonde on the wine barrels roll on by as she is screaming for help??" She rolled her eyes and damn near stumbled as she turned back and saw what almost looked like a cactus...but wait Those weren't needles...they looked like fucking knives!!! "I swear I am going to stab someone...." And more screaming as she tried so desperately to gain her footing.
Shar - Canting her head to the side, she lowered her arms a bit. 'Suppose she has a point.'
Inanna - Narrowing her eyes, the Snake nodded curtly. 'Verily.' Turning on heel, Inanna folded her arms over her chest watching the barrels roll. 'Well..you're faster, Dog.' Smirk.
Shar- Rolling eyes she kicked up her rifle into hand. 'Of course.' Taking off after the barrels and blonde, Shar was indeed faster as she caught up with the barrels. Turning into them, she lunged forward and tackled the blonde off of them. As they rolled in the dust she sat up glaring at the woman. 'Never occured to you..to jump off?' Getting to feet she dusted off her jeans and glanced around for the rifle. No way in the hell was she leaving that with the Snake.
Inanna- Inanna watched arching a brow at the two. This.. was going to be interesting.
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Post by Jester Dreamer Thief on Sept 29, 2013 19:18:45 GMT -5
Kenya/Snarf/Shadow/Calli - Forest/Swamp Post 2
Blinking she slowly woke up and as she did Calli wondered what the hell had happened. Then it all came rushing back and she shot straight up when she felt furr along her thighs. The deranged bunny that looked it ate children for fun was....cuddling her?? Red marks rose up on her thighs as the thing drooled on her and the saliva began to burn slightly. If that was a precursor to anything she had a strange feeling she needed to run...and fast!but how to do it without waking it up... Too late. The large head rose and gave her a curious look before it bound up her form and smacked her back into the grass under her. It began licking at her face and chest and as it did more burning slide through her body. And it was SO not the good kind. She screamed and pushed at the thing who looked up and almost looked...hurt. Maybe at one time she would of cared but she had been transported to the unknown before....and dear god if Ravyn's beast was behind all this she was going to lose her fucking MIND when she found everyone. The moment she thought of Ravyn she tried to reach down the teathers link between them and their blood bond and it felt like she smack head first into a brick wall. Her groan had the bunny thing nuzzling her cheek a bit to see if she was alright and soon she moved to her feet and then pulled a stick of gum from her purse. The pink color of it had the bunny things attention and she sighed softly. Thank the gods. "Want it?? Go fetch!!!" And with that she threw the gum and took off running in the other direction.
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calli
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Post by calli on Sept 30, 2013 12:49:02 GMT -5
Kenya/Snarf/Shadow/Calli - Forest/Swamp Post 3
Shadow :: Unlike his brother Shadow rarely went into fits of rage but right now he was sorely tempted too. Gathering his things he found a dry spot where he could gather his thoughts an try to make sense of all this. First order of business keep the fish cold at least so they did not spoil so into the cooler they went . He was sure where ever he was it was not going to be a happy place to be. He sat down an tugged his boots off tipping them upside down to drain the water out them placing them in the sun. Next order of business was to get out of the wet clothes. The surrounding area was studied as he stripped having been to many planets this one he did not know. They only he wore was his hat no point in taking it off. with his clothing drying in the sun<he hoped > He sat down to consider his options and to have a rootbeer. His main concern right now was he had promised Shar he would take her to dinner if he didn't make it this was one fish story he was pretty sure she would never buy. Time slowly passed by an not a sign of life the soda was slowly nursed until the can was empty,normally he would have thrown it away but overt the years he had learned from shar an her people that the land was a sacred thing. So the empty can was put back in the cooler. His eyes than went to the bucket of worms leaning over he pulled them over an placed them in the shade of the cooler ..a roasted worm was a stinky worm an he had enough problems already. Checking the sky he decided it would be best to make camp for the night no way in hell he was going to tramp through the dark in the purple forest. So buck ass naked he pulled himself up an began to gather firewood which took longer than expected with nothing to cut wood he had to make due with what he found on the ground . 3 hours had passed before he had enough to get him through the night at least he hoped. Was the time frame here the same as earth ? As he made a small pile of dried tinder he sneezed again..this troubled him he had never been sick in his life. He already knew just by the way he felt that he could not shift into his dragon form but perhaps he still had his magic. His hopes where shattered after a 3rd try of trying to cast a fire spell. As Shar always told him the old ways always held true so crouching down by the tinder pile he went to making a fire the old fashion way. We shall skip over the 2 hours it took him an the many failed attempts before he even got a spark,but in the end he coax'ed a ember to life an soon had a small fire going. So as night began to fall he sat there in nothing but his hat he could hear shar laughing her ass off about now if she saw him like this ..puff the buck ass dragon sat by the stream. He shook his head as he opened the cooler an took out one of the fish an the empty soda can both placed on the ground before closing the lid ..picking up the soda can he took itin both hands an began to twists it back an forth until the metal gave way an tore in half...humming to himself he sat one half down an began working with the other ..carefully he tore a piece off about 4 inches long this he used as a make shift blade too gut the fish which were put into the other half of the soda can an put into the cooler .one never knew .Than using a stick he harpooned the fish an put it over the fire to cook. He was so not use to doing shit without his magic it was just to damn time consuming an he had a feeling he would need every moment possible. Food check....rootbeer..check....lil homemade blade from popcan..check..dry clothes..working on it ...weapon so needed one ...He sat there thinking for a while as he cooked his dinner the wheels of his mind turning ..slowly but they were turning.....ideas came an went until he had a simple one ..when the fish was done he sat there eating as he took a list of what he had an what was useable. When the meal was done he placed the bones in the cooler he was not about to leave anything out that might attract the neighbors if there were any. Cracking his neck he stood an made his way back to the stream where he knelt down an started looking over the rocks....he choose 4 about he size of his fist that seemed pretty dense an returned to the fire where he sat. This was going to be a long night. Through the night he worked stopping only long enough to add enough wood to the fire so he could see ..using his shirt an the legs off his jeans and a lot of fucking imagination he had fashioned a make shift bola an crude slap jack so to speak with the rocks he had found. And as the first rays of the sun touched the sky he dressed in what lil he had left an gathered his belongings ..humming once more he set out following the stream with luck it would lead to a settlement or something.
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Post by Jester Dreamer Thief on Oct 3, 2013 17:37:11 GMT -5
A note from the Moderators. Hey guys! Ok. A few things, then I'll get out of your hair. We've seen the SL start taking shape. Groups are forming then gelling and coming together nicely. To that I'd like to say, Great work.
Things We have noticed becoming issues. There are just a couple. 1 Powers - You were all given a brief chalk outline of your abilities and parameters. This is meant to specify that line a little more. Your powers have been dialed back. Major portions have been lost or reduced. We all lost something in this. Kejar his Fire. Tejar his ice, Raven his Dragon. Ravyn his beast. That being said: Focus on what you've got. Throw yourself into a situation whatever it may be and force yourself to survive it with a high heel and a cell phone. It'll be fuuuunnnnnn... 2. The Gods are silent. Period. Any ability that you have that based off a Gods boon or blessing....shouldn't work here. The reason is simple. You're in a demension not linked to Rhydin, it's nexus or earth. That's how the SL was envisioned. That's all for now. I hope that clears a few things up. Great gaming so far. Really guys, you're working it all out great. We're all very proud of you and proud to be part of this group.
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calli
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Post by calli on Oct 6, 2013 12:19:09 GMT -5
Desert group - post 2 Eden
::He looks to the sky, a sense of dread over took him. He almost felt abandoned as he couldn't bask in Luna's wisdom or commune with Gaia in any form. He would look to his blood soaked hand and clench it a moment. There was a catch in his throat as he growled to himself. The rumble in his chest, seemed a bit off... he told himself it was his imagination. The sand didn't feel right.. his body seemed heavier.. it was this place... there was some kind of block on him. He took out his sword, and began to inspect his kills. The two lizzard rhino things were slowly flayed and he shook his head in disgust. He wasn't sure if the meat was infected by a parasite or if it just broke down quickly in the heat. For now however, his thirst was quenched. He gave a couple of hacks and removed the horns from the creatures heads, then added them to the pouch at his side. As he stood he noticed smoke in the distance. He retraced his steps and found the footsteps, the choice between the smoke and the footsteps.. he abandoned the footsteps and began to move towards the smoke. Smoke required fire, and often that indicated a settlement of some sort.. at least humans unless it was nature.. either way.. nothing could burn in the barren desert. There was a fuel for the fire and that more than likely could provide more than sand. Feeling slightly renewed by the drink he set a steady jog through the sand, heading towards what looked like in the distance....a burning jungle. Three hours later.. he would be close enough to view the tree's and the tree line without a problem.:: (d) In a message dated 9/29/2013 2:52:36 A.M. Eastern Daylight Time, EdenPariahwolf@aol.com writes: He hit the sand with a thud. His eyes half parted and training took over, without moving his mind went through a check of awareness, he could hear, he could see, he could smell, he felt the sand under him. He used those to help him before he moved. His eyes looked up and he watched the sky, and then took glances to the side. No movement, nothing at fight sight. He sniffed the air, he could take in the moisture deprived air and started trying to sort the familiar with the unfamiliar... He didn't smell anything living, didn't hear movement, and didn't see anything. He did one mental check on his sword and the blacksmith hammer he normally kept at his hip. He sat up, then stood.
Instantly he knew something was different, the fluid motion of standing seemed more of a pull. He dug a foot into the sand and stepped, he was curious. His eyes went wide and he instantly began to search for where the moon would be had he been in Egypt. He turned a couple of circles, a snort and then he looks to the foot prints. He checked his gear and then took off in the direction of the footsteps. His plan was simple, use the morning to follow the footsteps, watch for shelter, or resources, when the sun is at the worst tuck away and hide from the blazing heat, at night if need be shift to his wolf form. The crinos would spend too much energy. He would worry about that later. Priorities shift, first it was contact, then water, then food. After the high point of the sun, it would be water, food, then tracks. His feet kicked up a trail as he used this time to jump, pace run and side step. A key to survival was know your surroundings, and know your limitations.:: (d)
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calli
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Post by calli on Oct 6, 2013 12:21:44 GMT -5
Shadow Forest/Swamp
It had been 5 days since Shadow had been dumped on a strange world since than he had discovered that when he wasn't sneezing his head off he still had his ice breath ..which would come in handy if he needed to make a freaking snow cone. And that the stuff in his cooler restocked every 24 hours which for now kept him in fish an root beers...But pretty much like the bear he was not to fond of it and would have preferred a big T-bone. But one worked with what one had . Shadow had left the desert and had entered the jungle carefully picking his way through it for the last 2 days . Not the best move by some but there was purpose in his motives . One was he needed a good vantage point to get a lay of the land an second he needed materials if he was going to survive this place. He had picked a mountain range that looked like it may have had some volcanic activity in the past hell for all he knew it could still be active just waiting for him to find it so it could cook his ass. Either way he was headed up ,the dense jungle just seemed to go out of its way to made his trek harder ..just when he thought he had found one clear path he had to back track an try another way ... this went on for hours an by mid day he was tired..hungry ,pissed off an in need of a 2 week shower ..bluntly he stunk . Finding shade was no problem it was the humidity of the jungle and for some odd reason it felt like gravity here was heavier ..but he was chalking that up to his lose of his dragon form. He sat down an rested his back against what he hoped was a tree,His bundle put down beside him..he had for a use for the hip waders after some trail an error he was able to pack his stuff into them a make a sort of back pack..it was not pretty but it worked. He fished his hand into it an dug out a root beer, he rubbed his nose before he used his ice breath on the can to chill the drink than sat back savoring the cold liquid as he relaxed a bit. Every bone in his body ached and it was just too damn hot to eat this time of day. So for the next few hours he sat there waiting for it to cool off a bit. The last few days had begun to take a toll on Shadow. He was alone here for all he knew and old memories that had been buried long ago were beginning to surface once more. For those that knew his story Shadow had spend many of his years in seclusion banished by tiamat on a planet stripped of his magic making escape impossible. Day by day he was regressing back to this state of mind becoming untrusting of everything around him with drawing into himself once more. The only thing he thought about now was survival. Night slowly fell over the world an a restless sleep over took him. And old night mares came to surface as well further tipping his mental balance. Tossing an turning most of the night left him unrested by the time the first rays of light touched the sky. While the morning was still cool he shouldered his gear an began to climb upward again. Sometime during the trek he stumbled across a small stream. The water was a odd color but nothing on this planet was normal. Finding a deep enough part in the stream he stripped down an spent just enough time there to bathe and cool off a bit before moving on. Oddly he had not noticed that the jungle had grown silent. As if it was holding its breath. His journey took 2 more days before he reached a valley between the mountain's . He wandered about until he found a small clearing where he would set up a campsite. When he had a small fire going he took one of the fish out an placed it on a make shift spit to cook ...the fire was small so it would take some time to cook giving him time to explore the area. He was looking for things to make weapons with thankfully he still retained some of his memories of the rezz learning about things an signs to look for. He had picked this area for a reason an now began his search for anything that might be a old lava flow... After what seemed like hours of trial an error Shadow finally found what he had hoped for ..Obsidian or something very similar to it...it seemed a bit denser than the stuff back on earth ..He had to leave the find for a bit in order to find a good size rock ..He returned an used this to begin breaking off useable shards to makes arrow heads and other various weapons ..when he had a ample supply he returned to the camp site an sat down for a cold drink and another fish dinner....
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