Alan
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Post by Alan on Dec 27, 2011 20:39:51 GMT -5
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He stopped at a few trees at the top of a hill and leaned on it, pulling out a map. There were still many historical ruins and locations to go to, and he was going to traverse all of them. What else did he have to do? He had enough rupees, he didn't really feel the need for a social life after his history with society, and he didn't feel the need for sitting around either, so what else? He was an excellent navigator and observer, so he decided to put his natural born talents to work by studying archaelogy.
He stopped looking at the map for a moment, crestfallen. He didn't want to concern himself with other people - yet, at the same time, he wanted so desperately for a friend. He wanted family. But Alan couldn't - not unless they wanted to wake up in a pool of blood the next morning.
Suddenly, he was aware that his map was starting to get stained with tear drops. Alan hurriedly wiped them away and put the map in his messenger bag. He pulled out a compass instead but sighed and stowed it as well. For now, he felt like resting for a bit. All these thoughts were beginning to fatigue him.
He sat, and, surprisingly, slept.
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Post by Lucite Forte on Dec 27, 2011 21:30:56 GMT -5
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NOTES: Sleepin' on the dude's shoulder here. Yeah. YEAH.
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With a deep sigh, Lucite closed her eyes, conscious slowly drifting away.
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Alan
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Post by Alan on Dec 28, 2011 8:17:34 GMT -5
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[ HAHA, YES, I JUST WENT THERE ]
Alan gazed curiously at his guest who had joined him in his unprecedented nap. A girl, a surprisingly cute one at that, but he wondered how or why exactly she had settled here. Alan didn't have anything negative to think about it, her head felt comfortable and warm on his rather bony shoulder, and for once, he appreciated her company, despite not really knowing her.
Suddenly, he spotted something a few meters away. What was it? It looked like a pile of bones.. then suddenly, Alan realized he was in the dead center of the Hyrule Fields, in the most dangerous time of the night. There was no time to lose - he had to get himself and the girl to safety. He knew this would wake her up, but Alan had no choice. He lifted the girl up and ran. Merely seconds after departure, the comfortable spot by the tree was sliced open by a Stalfos' blade.
They were on his trail.. He knew he couldn't keep this up forever. Having just awoken from slumber, his legs were beginning to buckle under the sudden stress he was putting them in. He was a pacifist, he couldn't do anything against them. But at the same time, he couldn't negotiate with them. They were monsters! They'd cut him up before he even got the words "so" out.
He had power.. but he was afraid. He never wanted to use it again. So he kept running.
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Ohyou
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Post by Lucite Forte on Dec 28, 2011 15:00:42 GMT -5
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NOTES: All the sudden bra sizes – She's a C-Cup. Thestaffappearedoutofnowhere
CODED BY TSU DOLL OF LOVE STAMP[/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=style, width: 250px; text-align: justify; padding-left: 4px; padding-right: 4px; border-left: 10px solid #625C5E;][style=font-family: Arial; margin-top: -4px; font-size: 10px;] The girl had woken up, seeming to be carried by someone. She looked up, only to see the strained face of the boy she left next to. Did she fall asleep on his shoulder? Why does something bad always happen when she falls asleep on a shoulder? Peering behind the the boy, Lucite spotted a skeletal figure...A Stalfos. Well, it is night time... Rubbing her eyes, she quickly scrambled out of the boy's grasp, gripping the staff tightly as she walked towards the skeletal being. Lucite hasn't fought in quite the while, you know. Even so, she was still a decent fighter. As the monster drew only a few feet away from the girl, she raised the tip of the staff to her lips, placing a light, moist kiss on the wand, causing it to glow a dim light blue. Pointing the weapon at the skeleton, it began to swing its sword horizontally at the girl, before being pushed back from a massive explosion of water that had spawned from the weapon. All of the water's force was immediately stopped after the enemy was on the ground, beginning to slowly draw towards the being, engulfing the monster in water. Lucite raised the staff high in the air, allowing the panicked Stalfos to flail in the water as it had lost most of its gravity.
Lucite smiled at the sight, finding how the skeleton danced around quite comedic. The being would not die because this, of course. It was a skeleton! Skeletons can't drown! With a bit of a giggle, she walked back to the boy, the floating Skelly panicking behind. With a low, sincere bow, she said,
"I'm really, really sorry about sleeping on your shoulder!"
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Alan
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Post by Alan on Dec 28, 2011 16:09:10 GMT -5
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He sighed and gave her a slightly stern look.
"Look, don't take monsters too lightly, okay? It's not healthy for a girl like you to-"
Alan suddenly stopped. The girl might have wondered why he did so, but he had no time to explain. The device on around his hears, dubbed "Satellite," was releasing a huge amount of static. More were coming - more were already here. He could see the sillouhette of the threatening skeleton. Hurriedly, he shoved the girl out of the way, only to be greeted by the bloodthirsty blade of the stalfos. A giant, red-stained rip opened up in his sweater as Alan was thrown back by the force of the cut, only able to get out a chocked gasp as he landed a few feet away, splattering the grass with blood.[/style] [style=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [style=float: left; background-color: #280f14; width: 100px; color: #f0e3e3; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top: -18px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; -webkit-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -webkit-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; border-bottom-left-radius: 20px;]tagged:
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tasty c-cups.
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Post by Lucite Forte on Dec 28, 2011 19:37:58 GMT -5
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NOTES: All the sudden bra sizes – She's a C-Cup. Thestaffappearedoutofnowhere
CODED BY TSU DOLL OF LOVE STAMP[/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=style, width: 250px; text-align: justify; padding-left: 4px; padding-right: 4px; border-left: 10px solid #625C5E;][style=font-family: Arial; margin-top: -4px; font-size: 10px;] Lucite gasped as the boy pushed him out of the way, watching as the world seemed to slow down. The Skeleton slashed at the chest of this stranger, pushing him back. Blood splattered onto the ground. Blood. Blood.
The water reverted to its original gravity, falling onto the grass. The girl instinctively used the wand as a bat, smashing the staff into the monster's skull with such force, the head broke as easily as thin glass. The bones fell out of place, scattering over the damp grass. With a sigh, Lucite ran over to the boy, dropping on her knees and slipping an arm behind his back, lifting his torso up.
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Alan
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Post by Alan on Dec 28, 2011 20:16:08 GMT -5
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You have to escape..
But the words never got out. He felt like his throat was glutted with blood. Slowly, he let the steadily rising feeling of escalation take him as his eyes slowly shut. He supposed this was the end. He had so much to do, but this way, he wouldn't hurt anyone anymore..
His eyes burst open, a large flare of cyan trailing out of his eyes. His pupils sharpened, and his expression took on a bolded look. In the blink of an eye, Alan grabbed Lucie and set her down by the nearest hill.
"Rest easy," he said in an unemtional, ice cold tone. The voice was different. Less warm, less anxious, more, well, masculine.
There were about half a dozen stalfos. The one whacked with the staff reassembled, looking angrier as ever. However, Alan was not fazed.
The blue haired youth lifted his left hand, which started to burst into the same, light blue flame emanating from his eye, He raised his other hand and formed a fist in front of it, as if he were grabbing something. Out of his palm, he pulled out a long, thin, jet black rod that resembled a spear. It tapered down to a sharp point and had no grip, but Alan held it casually.
His voice did not contain any outstanding traits, yet, the Stalfos paused as he spoke almost robotically.
"Prepare for demise."
Without warning, he rushed forward. His arms became a steadily increasing blur as he lunged, stabbed, and eradicated the skeletal beings. Alan threw the rod at one of the Stalfos skull. As it began to fall, he sprinted next to it, gripped the spear and kicked the remains away.
Within moments, Alan stood triumphant in a wasteland of bones, his weapon held loosely at his side. His face was not visible, but the large, leaping, bright blue flames leaped around his left eye.
The job was done. [/style] [style=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [style=float: left; background-color: #280f14; width: 100px; color: #f0e3e3; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top: -18px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; -webkit-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -webkit-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; border-bottom-left-radius: 20px;]tagged:
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WELP, ALL I HAVE TO SAY IS.. DEUS EX MACHINA
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