DoubleX
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Charlie Foxtrot
First I giveth, then I taketh away...
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Post by DoubleX on Feb 28, 2004 0:55:57 GMT -5
You guys...please participate in this, I need a plot heavy story to play in.
I will eventually write a full backstory for this, but for now we will wing it.
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Darius ran. From what he did not know, but all he did know was that he had to run. He ran long and hard for what seemed like days.
He reached a small settlement((outside of the main city)). It was a quaint little place, almost like the kind of place you could live out the last years of your life in. There was a road leading to a large square. The square, he imagined, was meant to be a bazaar type of affair but it was closed at the moment. The moon casts a dark shadow of a statue in the middle of the sqaure, remniscient of an ocean in the dead of night. There were several small houses lining the road, with their own small animal pens and crop squares, roads in between the houses led to other parts of town.
Darius came to a halt next to a large brick well. He doubled over in exhaustion as he stumbled towards the water-source. He pulled on the rope and the bucketshifted too far over, falling into the well with a loud, echoing clatter. It was too late, he collapsed onto the ground in a cloud of dust...
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Post by Kruck on Feb 28, 2004 1:24:04 GMT -5
Kruck watched in interest this young man who was fleeing in terror from something or someone. heh. what a poor kid, either that or a big huge wimp. He walked pensively towards the well, in which the figure had fallen into. Leaning down into it as far as he dared, he called down. "Hallo? Can you hear me.....?" Then, as suddenly as the air had been peaceful it seemed now threatening: he felt scared and venerable. "Er-heh....hello, anyone there?" He called out into the settiling mist which prevented sight furthur then about 10 feet away. This is not good....something is not right here....Kruck galnced around him with fear clouding his eyes. He nervously readied his two best daggers for fast use and cocked his silenced pistol. If something was out there, he was ready.
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DoubleX
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Charlie Foxtrot
First I giveth, then I taketh away...
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Post by DoubleX on Feb 28, 2004 11:03:28 GMT -5
((OOC - I wasn't planning on being in the well but it works...))
Darius awoke with a start, bolting up to a sitting position, nearly bumping his head on a wooden beam. He stood up, brushing himself off and surveying the situation.
"Fuc1<, Now i'm stuck in a well." Just as he finished, a man called down to him but turned away before Darius could answer.
"Oh well, might as well just try to climb out." He pulled himself up onto the wooden beam and gripped a stone jutting out of the wall. He began to climb upwards, towards the well's opening. As he neared the top, he heard the man from earlier call to someone who apparently wasn't visible...he climbed faster...
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Post by Firehawk on Feb 29, 2004 1:51:28 GMT -5
Firehawk's travels had brought him here, to Zaloria. He looked around, seeing nothing through the thick clouds of dust swirling around him. He knew he had to be wary, the last time he went into a new town, he had been shot at by a power hungry madman. "Don't want THAT happening again..." he mumbled, and slowly moved forward into the dust. His crossbow was armed and ready, and he held it in a position ready to fire...
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DoubleX
Warrior
Charlie Foxtrot
First I giveth, then I taketh away...
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Post by DoubleX on Feb 29, 2004 22:40:46 GMT -5
Darius pulled himself onto the lip of the well, wincing as he did. He noticed the man from earlier was peering warily into the fog, searching for an unknown threat.
"Whats the deal? See someone?" Darius pulled a small throwing knife out of his jeans and held it at the ready...he spotted movement and threw the knife with deadly aim...
((OOC - That's you i saw firehawk...))
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Post by Firehawk on Mar 1, 2004 1:01:23 GMT -5
As if out of no where, a knife came flying out of the fog, giving Firehawk only a slight amount of time to react. Good thing my reflexes are so good... He quickly leapt out of the way and then ran forward into the dust, not caring what was there anymore. Someone trying to attack me... obviously didn't see me, and probably doesn't know who I am. And most likely, he doesn't care. Firehawk came to a stop beside another building, and saw only a well, and what he thought was a person...
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DoubleX
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Charlie Foxtrot
First I giveth, then I taketh away...
Posts: 335
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Post by DoubleX on Mar 14, 2004 20:49:04 GMT -5
Still being tired, Darius had trouble holding himself upright. He stumbled a bit and then fell against the building behind him.
"Whoo...lite-headed..." Darius slid against the wall all the way to the ground...
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Post by Kruck on May 18, 2004 12:14:18 GMT -5
Kruck looked nervously at the man who had just thrown the knife. "Uh, hey dude, that could just be some guy out there."
Or not.
Ignoring his thoughts, he slipped his sunglasses on and pressed a button. his glasses zoomed in on the person hiding behind the building.
[glow=red,2,300]Human.[/glow]
Slipping off his sunglasses, a sigh of relief came from Kruck. He glanced at the guy next to him. "Its just a human. So even if its dangerous we could probably both take it."
Kruck turned back to the building where their 'enemy' was behind. "Come out with your hands up. This is the police." Chuckiling, Kruck pulled out one of his guns. "We come in peace."
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