Daniel smacked the book away. "Do you speak english? Did you touch anything?...or see anything?" He demands, more out of concern now than anger.
We Are Our Avatars III (Ended!)
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"Learning?." He looks at the book. He exhales. His worry for nothing. "Get out of here." He says. "Just leave this place alone." He begins walking back to the clearing, heart thumping increasingly. He places his hand on his chest and takes long breathes. I got lucky.
OoC: Oh yeah, Pokemon can learn english, right? That how Meowth learned to talk. Nice spot there @Wacky.
OOC: So, is anything else planned for now, or is it just small talk? Because if people are interested, I'll start something.
"Yeah... Experimented too... The perfect assassin is what they accomplished. After I broke out, well I started to free the other experiments." I said to James.
"Well, that desire to do right by others, to make up for the things you've had to do in the past, as far as I'm concerned, that's more important than an individual's past actions, certainly if they didn't do those things of their own free will."
"It is..." I reply. But the animal inside...I'm constantly watching...
I get up again. "Well, that was enough food for today, I'm going to figure something to do with that Koltanium ore I mined up."
Walking away to the ore, I start fumbling a few pieces of it.
I get up again. "Well, that was enough food for today, I'm going to figure something to do with that Koltanium ore I mined up."
Walking away to the ore, I start fumbling a few pieces of it.
OOC: How did the Pokemon get back to the ship before Daniel?
Daniel emerges again, looking at the people outside. "False alarm." He declares.
OOC: @Berk Im up for anything really.
Daniel emerges again, looking at the people outside. "False alarm." He declares.
OOC: @Berk Im up for anything really.
I look over at the pokemon as my body morphs into Fall.
"I'm not in the mood for shenanigans. Leave." I grunt, heating the ore up with my hands.
"I'm not in the mood for shenanigans. Leave." I grunt, heating the ore up with my hands.
OOC: Its getting late here so I'm gonna call it a day. G'night
Morg walked back to the tree he had pulled out of the ground and sat down beside it, snoozing off the Big Moot Burgers.
Morg walked back to the tree he had pulled out of the ground and sat down beside it, snoozing off the Big Moot Burgers.
Daniel walks over and looks absently past everyone. That was close, I should be ready for a situation like that next time.
OOC: Alright. Might as well start it up now, at least. Hopefully some other people come in for it as well. If Kirke or Slenn are on for it, that would be good. Nailik or Drak as well.
Near the centre of the clearing, some kind of electrical disturbance suddenly appeared in the air, and then a rift opened, unleashing a blast of cold air into the otherwise tropical climate. Then two figures stumbled through. One was a scrawny man with a ruddy complexion and straw coloured hair, the other a brutish looking, green skinned creature with two short tusks protruding from its lower jaw. Both wore simple robes of blue and brown, with the hoods up. The scrawny manlooked up at the trees towering over them, then let out a whoop of excitement.
"It worked! It worked! I told you the spells to direct the enchantment were in the metal rather than the stones themselves! Didn't I tell you?"
"No, you didn't." The green skinned one growled. "You said 'I wonder if the spells were in the metal rather than the stones.' That's not the same." The man waved him off with a snort, then caught sight of the others and yelped in fright.
Near the centre of the clearing, some kind of electrical disturbance suddenly appeared in the air, and then a rift opened, unleashing a blast of cold air into the otherwise tropical climate. Then two figures stumbled through. One was a scrawny man with a ruddy complexion and straw coloured hair, the other a brutish looking, green skinned creature with two short tusks protruding from its lower jaw. Both wore simple robes of blue and brown, with the hoods up. The scrawny manlooked up at the trees towering over them, then let out a whoop of excitement.
"It worked! It worked! I told you the spells to direct the enchantment were in the metal rather than the stones themselves! Didn't I tell you?"
"No, you didn't." The green skinned one growled. "You said 'I wonder if the spells were in the metal rather than the stones.' That's not the same." The man waved him off with a snort, then caught sight of the others and yelped in fright.