We Are Our Avatars III (Ended!)
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The huge shadow shifted slightly, rustling the trees. It noticed the sun would be coming up shortly and it would hae to leave. It cast its gaze back across the ship, alert for any sign of movement.
As the darkness begins to thin, the shadow turns and leaves. Its bulk rustling branches and its footsteps thumping on the ground.
There is a soft giggle in the air, as something changed...
Now the bones in Daniels cave are made of potato.
Discord floats high above, the nigt betraying the eyes of any weary travalers into thinking him not there. He watches the ship, popcorn in hand, waiting to watch all day.
Now the bones in Daniels cave are made of potato.
Discord floats high above, the nigt betraying the eyes of any weary travalers into thinking him not there. He watches the ship, popcorn in hand, waiting to watch all day.
OOC: Its funny becuase Discord theoretically couldn't have power here. Hes very similar to Morgoth. He has to expend power to spread his darkness or chaos in DIscords case. WIthin the areas he has influence he can shape as he wills but outside of those areas he can only spread chaos, not control it. In the show he goes from one act of chaos at a time to more similtaeneously, as his influence spreads. Discord has no one o contend with here, no will to supress his own however he also has no symbol of order to catalyse his chaos. There is no order to be torn down here. Also Im really pissed off that of what he just did.
Beete's legs was not broken the crack was his wingsuit opening and he glided to a safe landing at the entrance to a cave.
Ven wheres Daniel?
OOC: Hmm. Established he sleeps in a cave. CHeck. Described layout of cave. Check. Seriously give fuck off vibes to said cave. Check.
Beete enters his ship. He flicks two switchs and the ship levitates and sjakes the snow off. "Master. Is there a problem?" Said the AI. "Nothing" Beete said before the ship hyperspaced and dissapeaered into the sun.
Daniel yawned and woke up. He looked over at the tiny pile of 'treasure' The soul gem now resided on top of the ATM along with the 2 gold bars while the couple bits of jewelery were scattered beside it. He smiled and got up. His shirt was sweaty and clung to his chest but he had piled about 4 t-shirts up in a corner of the cave beside a stream. He took his shirt off and placed it in the running water before placing a rock on it to hold it steady. He then picked up another shirt. This one was black also but had a red dragon image on the front with a II in the bottom right. He pulled it over his head, he remembered when he stayed for a few months in england. He had played Dragon Age 2 and felt immensly upset with it. But the shirt was cool so he wore it. He set about his push-ups, to work the sleep out of his joints.
Beete crashes near the sleepy group. He smiles to himself. "Perfect landing". Beete takes off his armour and crawls to his quaters. He puts a shirt with a black knife in the middle of it. He places on his armoured legs and walks off. He picks up his guitar and begins to play 'Kickapoo'.
With a grunt Daniel stood up. His arms burned and he quickly ran over to his hoard as his sword rested against it. He drew the weapon, leaving the sheathe where it was and began practising swings and thrusts. The weapon was becoming lighter, or he was becoming stronger and his strikes didn't wobble as much.
Beete felt like he was at home with the silent humming off the coolers in rhe ship and the music playing. He closed his eyes and smile dlike he was back on Calvier IIX. The beutiful fields with the red rose bushes filled his thought bubble.
OoC: Ok, I'm here. Anyone else on? Oh, and @Nailik, your choice in music has gotten the offical Gearhead mk2 stamp of approval.
OOC: Im here, but leaving for GW in a bit.
Daniel finished swinging, stopping the blade almost instantly. He took long breaths before taking a final large breath and breathing out deeply. He turned and appraoched his hoard, sheathing the sword and strapping the sheathe across his back as usual. For all the time he had spent with the group he still enjoyed being alone, out of site and out of mind. Nothing reveolved around him, nothing paid attention to him, nobody wanted him dead for who he was... and he needed to keep it that way. He remembered what the two from yesterday had said. He considered the thought while he ascended the cave entrance. The dragons in skyrim were destroyed, killed. All of them. He was annoyed he kept broaching the subject and tried to forget about when the forest came into view. The shimmering canopy was an instant comfort and he relaxed by the cave mouth once more.
This was his place. There was no-one else. No other thoughts. No other actions. Everything was his.
OOC: Tumbleweed. Man why do I always go out when people are on.
Daniel finished swinging, stopping the blade almost instantly. He took long breaths before taking a final large breath and breathing out deeply. He turned and appraoched his hoard, sheathing the sword and strapping the sheathe across his back as usual. For all the time he had spent with the group he still enjoyed being alone, out of site and out of mind. Nothing reveolved around him, nothing paid attention to him, nobody wanted him dead for who he was... and he needed to keep it that way. He remembered what the two from yesterday had said. He considered the thought while he ascended the cave entrance. The dragons in skyrim were destroyed, killed. All of them. He was annoyed he kept broaching the subject and tried to forget about when the forest came into view. The shimmering canopy was an instant comfort and he relaxed by the cave mouth once more.
This was his place. There was no-one else. No other thoughts. No other actions. Everything was his.
OOC: Tumbleweed. Man why do I always go out when people are on.