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After a while of running and continuously getting her foot stuck in the dank mud. “What do you think chat? Should I keep running or are we safe?” >foolslick<3: th ninja is still out there PoPii007: keep runnin likemehappiluck: it no safe run run run!! Save yourself bOOtlicker: WTF GTFO germafobiak369: forget the orange, ninja stalkin ya Standing still looking to her left like she was reading something. “The cool ice ninja helped me, don’t be a doofus” in a small sign of weakness she would look around. Curious now if that cold was from that girl or from it just being do

Watching the girl trip over her own feet as she ran through the trees. She was darting between trees and shadows that layered the grounds with what little light there was left on the ground. When it started raining, she would watch as the girl slipped and slid everywhere. Wondering the moonlight making sure there was no one following them as this girl was having issues traveling through these lands. After a bit of wondering and multitasking, she finds no one following them. The girl would eventually get into a safe zoned area, that is where she would make her leave. Three monsters and co

Staring at the ice ninja with wide eyes as she is grabbed by the arm and pulled up from the puddle. She was drenched but alive which was more than she could say for that poor soul. The touch from the girl was ice cold and so was that voice of hers, it sent shivers down her spine. “Wait we have questions” as her chat was flooding with -who is that beauty- or -ask her name-. It’s like they wanted to know just as much as she did. She goes to open her mouth to speak and more players with orange markers show up. Glancing to the ice ninja she would bark “Get out of here now”. Mokka was a littl

Staring down at the blond haired girl that fell backwards into the mud from the altercation. That foot of hers was stuck. Pulling her hand slowly from the hilt of her blade, this girl had a green icon. By the looks of it there was not much in the way of fighting from her. Reaching down, grabbing her arm and yonking the girl out of the mud and standing on her own two feet again. This female didn’t look like a threat. “This area is crawling with thugs like those, you should get out of here while you can.” Setsuna held a straight face while giving this piece of advice. She rather not play babysit

It was starting to get dark, and it was starting to rain. They would follow the beak man through the forest for a little longer before breaking off and heading a different direction. In the distance they would see a black cat darting through the trees. A few moments later a few people ran in the same direction. The group could not see the figure in black watching them. When the people were gone he would continue moving forward. A few minutes later a long black haired female would run right past the dark figure. From the looks of it they had no idea that the figure in black was even there. This

The black figure led him to not one but two of his set traps. Both of them had people that tripped the traps, that was the amount that he needed to refill his place with experiments. After hog tying and sending the nearly dead man, they would be out for a while. Just in case he reaches quickly into his coat, pulls out a needle and slinks it into his sleeve. Standing over the guy, piercing his neck with a tranquilizer to make sure that the man stays out for a while. Sending the man off like the other one, glancing up to look at the dark figure, they were gone. The thing was literally just there

Watching the beak faced player teleport the man out, they would move to the next in the path. One toward the dismay between two trees. You could still hear the outcry of man as if in agonizing pain but there was no pain here, why would one act as if there was. To get a rouse from others, to gain pity from a man or woman. Human nature was beyond its comprehension. What did they have to gain from being so weak and pathetic? There sounds of water slightly splashing behind it, making them know that the guy in the mask was following them. It would appear to most that they were walking but they knew

Head slightly turns, almost amused at the sentiment. The player didn’t speak hand motions like him. Curiosity arises more and more. It seemed that whoever this was was trying to lead him somewhere. Their right hand moved up pointing in a direction that was clear but left more questions than what was given. Where they were motioning, it was where he had placed his traps. The gases had proved useful in the past, but how could this thing know about the placement of them. Out of nowhere the black robed figure would vanish. Slowing Vitreous would move his eyes inspect the lands. Confusing as

Through the trees and over the puddles that were deep enough to drown in, her team managed to avoid the last few traps that they had come upon. Entering a building that was found, slowly looking around. there was nothing about this building that would alert her to any traps. “We are going to make camp here. If any of you have an issue with that you all can go find a trap outside.” After today's endeavor and losing a few people, they were unable to do much today. “Search this place and try not to get yourselves killed.” As they all started to do what she said, she would head to one of the

Running for a good ten minutes or so, tears filled her eyes as she had to stop. Placing a hand against a tree leaning forward huffing and puffing trying to catch her breath. Hearing a bloody murder scream coming from behind her to the right. It seemed far away but it was very loud. Chest was heavy and everything felt like it was going to fall apart, she didn’t want to be here anymore. Hearing some branches snapping, what sounded like multiple foot steps heading in her direction from the left. “Fuck” she would say between her breathing. She had to keep going, she couldn’t stop. This place was c

They continued heading to their next location. She would hear chatter like the guys behind her were arguing. Rolling her eyes, stopping and turning. “Feel free to join your little friend back there. I’m sure that you’ll be stupid enough to share his fate.” The chatting would stop, she would turn back and be on with it. These people could be such imbeciles sometimes, who is she kidding, most of the time. Walking between two trees she would see a slight gleam on the ground. “Watch out for the trip wi...” a sudden pause as she hears a SNAP and a HISS behind her. Quickly she rolls forward to

Hands were over her head as the explosion went off. It was so loud, she was freaking out. Tears were falling down her cheeks, chest was pounding and her face was nuzzled inside her jacket as she was trying to keep as quiet as humanly possible. Hearing the lady speak, crunching of leaves to follow the chatter. When the noises stopped she slowly got up shaking. Holding the boulder for support, the man on the ground was still smoking. Raidou had mentioned to stay away from the bad guys, the people that were just here seemed pretty bad to her. Taking a deep breath, eyes carefully gazing arou

Exploring the woods, looking carefully at every inch around him. Seeing nothing but continued to walk as large splashes of puddles fling up in every direction from his heavy foot falls. “I don’t see it” one man would say “Over here” another man as five sets of feet run through the woods in front of him. They had been wandering around the woods for over an hour, it was clear that his stupid minions were finding nothing regardless of what they were saying. “ROUND UP, WE ARE LEAVING” he yells out angrily. He was done fucking around. They had only gotten one place looted because of this shit. It w

Hearing a loud voice echoing through the empty woods. She was glad to hear it so far away, but that didn’t make her any less freaked out. The one thing that she was worried about was Felix. He did a very stupid thing that may have just saved her life. She really hoped that he would find her soon. She didn’t want to leave this floor without her cat. “Please be okay” she started saying under her breath several times before hearing a snapping noise behind her. Holding her breath, covering her mouth. Coming into view scaring the living fuck out of her appears Felix. “O MY F” she would say, grabbin

After killing one of the six people he had left, he had to now go hunting. That cat that was heard had to be found. It might have been a familiar from a spy, he hated those. “Fan out, find it, search the area.” Calling out as he takes one steep foot forward. Breathing heavy, that anger boiling in his blood. His eyes would shift to follow something black speed past them. Glaring “Catch that cat” as he traces the path to where the tiny thing came from. Dead locking and focusing on the trees and bushes. “Hmm” he would say after a few minutes of just staring. He would walk back into the cabin and

Simmone slides down to the ground taking slow light breaths while holding Felix’s mouth shut. He would pull away from her grip and burrow underneath Simmone’s coat. It seems that her cat even knows danger when it presents itself. It was a very bad idea to come out here today. That brute of a man just killed another, that was not going to be her. “Search the area” she would hear the dude. “Shit” saying under her breath. She had to move, either that or die. Today was not going to be that day. She crawls partially on the ground and Felix slips out and starts making a run for it. -Big help t

The hulking man was talking and talking, that trap was not stopping. They were asking the same questions in different words. Of course he would help someone that was broke, no matter he seemed to deal in metals. Maybe he will come to be useful after all. The man would say his name and ask for his but really his name didn’t much matter. Later maybe but not now. Beginning to get a headache from all consistent talking that seemed like it would never stop. Rubbing his temples with both of his index fingers. He would hear the wooden craft splash into the water, thank the heavens. Opening his eyes a

Hearing the cost, the man boy was right, he didn’t like it. Opening up his inventory to scroll through what he might have had that was worth trading. There wasn’t much and he didn’t have the col amount on him. Maybe he could get it from Simmone and owe her a favor instead of a stranger. “I don’t have that much money on me” he would say honestly looking down at the boy. Glancing to the makeshift shaft “Maybe I could replenish what you used or anything else metal you might need for your crafts?” It was said almost like a question because he was truly unsure how he was going to repay this man. He

“A twist to the right, under, up and around and voila” getting up from the ground with hands slightly raised as he was eyeing his masterpiece. Making triangles with his finger and framing the dimensions of the boards to make sure that were all aligned the correct amounts. “OH you need something to paddle with, would want you falling overboard trying to use your hands.” Glancing around quickly to find something that could be used as such. Catching something that might do the trick he takes out a measuring tape and holds it against the long board. Pressing a thumb against that number he would th

Walking back to the man with a large handful of wood, the man said he needed a lot more but didn’t say a number. Setting it on the ground next to where the man was working, close enough for reach but not so the pile was in the way. He didn’t know this boy that was helping him and he didn’t want to give any reason for a fight. Watching him work, it looked rather similar to how his daughter did. Wondering if he was a tailor like she was. He could just have life experience though like he did with smithing. The one thing that he did find a little odd was why. Why was this boy helping him? Maybe he

It was starting to get late and a storm was brewing above her. The last thing that she wanted was to be wet, maybe by other means but not from rain. Following the dead beaten, feeling the moist mud in between her toes. Placing the drawing pad in her invisible inventory so that it didn’t get destroyed by what was about to transpire. After a few minutes it would start down pouring. Hair lays flat against either side on her cheeks, she now just looked like a hot mess. In her opinion that wasn’t a bad thing. Finding shelter in a small cavern, she doesn’t hear any random animals that echo the

Carefully gazing down at the photo, it was really picture perfect. Tracing a finger down the light blue dress, it was the one that Eruda had worn on their first real date. The one where they both stayed and the magical day in the forest. They had both come a very long way from that time. A single memory from the past captured on a piece of parchment. He would smile and take her advice. Thunder could already be heard rumbling in the sky above. Rolling the page up, he would need to get a frame, something with a nice wood or metal. Maybe a white oak to match the interior of their house that they

“You don’t want your face plastered on paper. Shy or just mysterious.” Giving a sigh, “That's a shame, I waited so long for this day and now you have to ruin it all.” She would lightly and very carefully tear out the page from her pad. “Just put in a good word for me would you. I’m sure there are plenty of people that would love to be captured with their true nature intact.” She stood there for a moment to see if there was going to be any reaction out of him. There was nothing, she gives a sigh with a smile and hands him the photo. “That girl is pretty cute, the one in the picture. Saw y

For the first time in a very long time, Raidou was speechless so instead he would evaluate her. He remembers this woman now, he had always seen her in passing in the Town of Beginnings. She always holds a drawing pad, to him that meant to him that she might be an artist of sorts. The question of being good or not was irrelevant to him. The way that she sat while drawing was interesting, it was like she was enjoying herself a little too much. The way she spoke, she knew what she wanted, almost demanding, nervousness was not on her mind. More like confidant in what she did or was doing. Th

"Ah, yeah, it'd make sense that you wouldn't get a lot of seafood down on the first floor. Hmm, if that's the case I'll have to pick up a spear or something - I don't really trust myself with a fishing rod." Reytac let out a laugh at that idea - sitting around waiting for fish to bite was something that he had hated having to do as a kid, ever since a disastrous fishing trip where all the fish had been dead on the shore around him and his family. The stench that day had been unbearable, but his grandfather had been so insistent that they stay for hours, trying uselessly. He shook his head as