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| Maverick | May 9 2009, 05:47 PM Post #1 | ||||||||||
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"How many assholes we got on this ship anyhow?"
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((In Unclearable Fog Marsh 2 and heading to Mistenge!)) The blue smoky air that wrapped around him like a thick blanket became tinged with pearly white and the tunnels walls shone orange with red clay. The explanation for the invasion of strictly non infrared hues was that light was shining in from somewhere nearby. He rushed toward the brightest patch of white wall before him and felt fresh air burst like cool rain against his skin. Weve found it Helsing! Its here. He cried out and reach for the edges of the rough muddy opening. He scrambled at the slick ledge and felt himself slip backward. Surely he hadnt come all this way to be thwarted by the marshy ground itself? He felt two hands grab him from below and he jumped, startled. It was only Helsing though. The Kadabra shoved with all his might and pushed the orange alien up over the openings edge and on the thick carpet of spongy green grass that he could only see for a few feet in any direction, even with his face pressed into the ground as it was. Rolling over, he reached back into the hole and felt for the Kadabras hands, helping Helsing up out of the tunnel as well. They had made it at last. Checking his Pokenav, he knew he was he only a short distance away from the actual Village of Mistenge; far closer to his ultimate destination than he had dared hope. If it were not for the wall of looming white that hung before them, they would be able to see the tops of the houses on the outskirts of the town. Come on Helsing. Were nearly there. Stick close and Ill use the navs compass to get us the rest of the way. He hurried forward, in the direction the compass bade. Helsing chuckled and walked quickly after. Edited by Maverick, May 9 2009, 05:57 PM.
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| Angel | May 9 2009, 07:17 PM Post #2 | ||||||||||
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I Am The Coolest Person And You Should All Know It
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[.3 ]The Scavian trotted through the muddy, yet unseen, path that lay before him. The never ending fog that clouded his vision yielded nothing to the young adventurer and his companion.... no light... no shadows... nothing could be seen in the distance to give them an idea of just how close they were to the hidden village. Still, the Scavian continued onward... heading in the general direction that the small device in his hand indicated. After a few minutes of traveling, the fearless adventurer did what he usually did in these kinds of situations... he slipped... yes, Floyd has just slipped on the slippery mud. To answer your questions, yes Floyd does have a run of bad luck a mile long. Now the scavian is covered from head to talon in slimy mud, and thanks to his lack of gums, he can taste the concoction of dirt, water, and god only knows what else. It looks like Floyd's luck is not gonna be getting better any time soon. A loud noise suddenly filled the air. Nearby, laid a purple mass of toxic sludge with eyes. Its foul odor penetrated even the mud covered nostrils of the Scavian. The purple mass just stood, or whatever it actually does, there, pointing and laughing at the mud covered Floyd. It didn't seem to be interested in anything other than laughing at his misfortune so it would probably be wise to leave him alone. Then again, Floyd could choose to teach the brute a lesson for laughing at other people's misfortune. The appearance of the Grimer was a good sign for Floyd. Grimer's tended to appear wherever there was trash or toxic waste. Sure Misthenge probably didn't have a factory to produce toxic waste, but there were people... and people produced trash. This meant that the chances of this Grimer coming from the village was high. Maybe it was nearby... ![]() Lv. 31 124/124[Pointing and laughing at Floyd.] Edited by Angel, May 9 2009, 07:21 PM.
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| Maverick | May 9 2009, 07:50 PM Post #3 | ||||||||||
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"How many assholes we got on this ship anyhow?"
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.3 Floyd rose up from the muck and tried futilely to sloth off the slippery clay. This happened the last time he was here and he ended up looking a lot like some sort of swamp monster then too. He sighed and then laughter reached his ears. At first he thought this was Helsing again but upon turning around he found the Kadabra shrugging innocently and pointing a claw towards the mud on the ground. Confused, Floyd wheeled about and peered into the fog. There, jiggling like jello at his apparent misfortune was a Grimer. Floyd puffed out his chest indignantly at the creature. I MEANT to do that. He said scornfully and stalked away. He promptly slipped and landed on his tail again producing a fresh chorus of jeers. Helsings soft snickers had joined the Grimers this time. Really Floyd. You meant to do THAT too I suppose. Chided the Kadabra. Floyd snorted and scrambled to his feet. Wiping the smeared mud off the navs screen, he hurried away from the Grimer and didnt even bother to check if Helsing was following. He was, of course, how could he not? Floyd was too funny not to keep around. The village though, had to be close by ((Ignoring grimer, still looking for Misthenge)) |
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| Angel | May 9 2009, 08:12 PM Post #4 | ||||||||||
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I Am The Coolest Person And You Should All Know It
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[.3 ]Helsing gains +1 cause Floyd made him laugh.The pseudo swamp thing trotted along, dripping mud as he took each new step. The laughter of the Grimer slowly drifted away into nothingness as the distance grew. With each passing second, the young Scavian grew ever so closer to his desired destination, yet his radar vision could yield him no clue as to whether he was close or not. Off in the distance, the alien spotted something. To him it looked like the glow of multiple bright stars, which were only a few feet off the ground. As he drew ever so closer, he was able to realize what those lights were. They were house lights. Yes... after traveling through that underground maze, he finally managed to reach the Village Hidden in the Mist... Misthenge. Reached Misthenge! |
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| Maverick | May 9 2009, 08:16 PM Post #5 | ||||||||||
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"How many assholes we got on this ship anyhow?"
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.3 Exits thread for town. |
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