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Post by wesley on Jun 18, 2016 15:25:52 GMT
A miracle happened! A day of peace and quiet. No one had heard of Paladin Aeneas and his obnoxious noise he carries with him wherever he goes. For once, people could eat, train and relax in peace. Unfortunately, it was a short lived peace as he could be heard from across the estate, charging into the mess hall. He kicks the door open, his favorite means of entrance and scans the room until he finds Aiden. Like a bull, he prepares for a charge as he runs across the entire mess mall and makes a charging takedown grapple on Aiden gRfwJcLj1-20+8. Charging Grapple He takes both himself and Aiden to the ground and proceeds to put him in a headlock. He then raises his voice as an expression of what can only be describes as "Pissed the fuck off" covers his face. "I bet you think you is a funny man! Huh funny man! Hey funny man, wanna tell me a joke! I bet it's real funny!" Characters: Wisna (Aiden Fisher) Gaston Mothbile Ryku kirimi keran killashandra Chimaera nerolightning1-20+8 |
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Post by Wisna (Aiden Fisher) on Jun 18, 2016 17:35:22 GMT
(If you are done with your other text RP please change the title to finished. Also instead of actually doing something like charging into someone and tackling them you must say that you attempt to do so instead of just assuming your action is done. This will prevent players from doing stuff like, "I kill your character and then bury it in a ditch". When you use the dice roller on the forums it can only use one number too.)
Aiden sat alone at a table in the corner of the mess hall sipping some of his soup with a blanket around him. His thoughts drifted back to the escort mission that had. Had Joe Picard and the other guy brought their client to Osaka safely? Who exactly was that pink haired girl who had saved him from death? What was with that dream he had? The boy turned his head and sneezed. Walking through the storm all the way back to the New Dawn had rewarded him with a cold. He looked over at the fireplace where Gregor once sat, petting and feeding Chara. It gave Aiden a small ache knowing that the two would no longer take up that space. He wanted to mourn but all the energy to cry seemed to be drained out of him. And so he sat there sipping his soup silently.
Aiden raised his head from the loud bang coming from the door opening and noticed someone charging towards him. He could not react in time as the man came barreling forward and tackled him to the ground. Groaning, the young lad did nothing as he was put in a headlock. He recognized the voice though. Why was he angry though? "Huh... what's funny?" Aiden croaked weakly, still feeling sick and tired.
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Post by wesley on Jun 18, 2016 21:12:14 GMT
"You know what you did. You like making me look stupid. You made me look pretty stupid back there. Is this your new routine funny man. Someone, who will not be named."
Aeneas's face turns cherry red.
"But that's not what's important. I said and did some stupid things back there, made me look real stupid back there. Then I was told that, here you are alive and well."
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Post by Wisna (Aiden Fisher) on Jun 19, 2016 17:52:38 GMT
Being too tired from the long day, Aiden simply rested back against Aeneas. He wondered what was wrong with him. "Ah... really?" He responded in a tired voice. "That's a shame I guess. Achoo!"
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Post by wesley on Jun 19, 2016 20:12:39 GMT
"So, how did you do it. Our good friend and other funny man Hiroshi said you died and while I was alone, minding my own business. Someone told me you weren't dead. Wanna explain your little magic trick"
Aeneas says as he loosens his grapple.
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Post by arlen on Jun 20, 2016 6:59:26 GMT
Arlen strides into the mess hall; wet, cold, tired and most definitely hungry. His cloak practically stuck to the back of his armor like a second skin, but his mood doesn't seem dampened by the whole events of the past couple of days. He's even more overjoyed when he sees Aiden... Alive!
"Well i'll be... Thanks the GODS that you're okay! You had us all worried, Sir! They told us you were dead."
With more enthusiasm knowing that one of his close companions is still alive, he walks on over with a slight bounce in his step.
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Post by Wisna (Aiden Fisher) on Jun 21, 2016 15:18:06 GMT
Aiden slipped out of Aeneas grip and stood up before walking back to his chair. He plopped back down on it and took another spoonful of his soup, blowing on it slowly before taking it in and swallowing. "A lady with pink hair came and healed me. Unfortunately she was too late for Gregor and Chara." Aiden said with a silent sigh. The usual naive and joyful glint in his eyes was replaced with a dull and almost barren look. He felt like it was his fault. If only he had been a little quicker, a little stronger. Maybe the two of them wouldn't have died that day.
Hearing the familiar voice, Aiden looked up to see Arlen. "Ah Mr. Arlen. I'm sorry to have worried you. How are the others?" He took another sip from his hot soup, letting it trickle down his throat and warm himself up.
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Post by wesley on Jun 21, 2016 19:02:36 GMT
"Gregor and Chara? Damn! Well, I'll be sure to write their names of list of reasons to shove a sword in Oliver's back. Wait did you say woman with pink hair? She tried to kill me."
Aeneas chuckles.
"Just like every other woman I've met."
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Post by Wisna (Aiden Fisher) on Jun 22, 2016 20:27:46 GMT
Aiden blinked in surprise when Aeneas told him that. "What? She got here already? That was fast."
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