We Are Our Avatars X (Closed, Ended)

[Outisakanobody]

"I'm not that strong, but I'll do what I can." Homer said, hands fiddling nervously in front of him.

Homer didn't know how to respond to Shara at first. " Everyone receives military training while in school, just incase we're ever attacked." he explained.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Robin held out a corner of the haul to Homer.

 

[Kirke]

You stare at Homer in disbelief for a moment, then shake your head and say that you'll happily have his help. You then get a firm grip of the two corners on the opposite side, and ask Robin to take hold of the final corner. [color=0066cc]"On the count of three."[/color] - you say, crouching down so you'll have an easier time lifting the net up.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Homer prepares to try and help with the net.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Robin readied himself.

 

[Kirke]

[color=0066cc]"One, two, three!"[/color] - You say, standing up and lifting the net. You then begin to guide the others, so as to take the net outside the village, onto the field.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Homer would be doing his best, but wasn't all that helpful, and was slightly lagging behind the other two.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Robin lifted, having to compensate for Homer a bit.

 

[Kirke]

Once you reach the grassy outskirts, you set the net down. Thanking the two, you ask if either of them is any good at gutting fish. [color=0066cc]"I would do it myself,"[/color] - You explain, [color=0066cc]"but, well, it's difficult to do with only one hand."[/color]

 

[Outisakanobody]

Homer shook his head, having no experience there.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

"I don't think so. Sorry."

 

[Kirke]

You sigh, and consider gutting the fish yourself. However, the experience still makes your stomach roll, so you decide to try and lump it off on one of the others. For now, you look over at Homer. [color=0066cc]"So, what's your name, kid?"[/color]

 

[FPSfanatic]

Honest Jack rolled over slightly, muttering about some strange dream he was having.

 

[username sucks]

Bored with the conversation, Topaz had been watching Shara and the others carry the fish. He ran up to them when he heard something about gutting the fish. "I'm good at cutting things!" He told Shara, obviously enthusiastic about the subject.

 

[Outisakanobody]

"Private Homer Peron." Homer said with another salute, the instinct too firmly planted to ignore.

 

[Chungus]

After crash landing, it took the object some time to move, but eventually stirred and their surroundings, noting that this area was decidedly not where they were before. Distressed, they climbed out of the 2.5m/8'2ft wide and 3.2/10'5 deep crater their fall had made in the ground, and took a moment to take in their surroundings more carefully.

With the limited illumination the moon and stars provided, visibility wasn't fantastic, but neither was it hugely inhibiting. Moving around, the smell of fresh fish was soon picked up, more pungent then other scents carried through the air. Following it, Shara, Robin and Homer soon came within sight, standing over the net and fish therein. The object approached the trio from the south, until 7 metres/22 feet was between, and observed.

Those looking might see two yellow-ish dots of light in the distance; light being reflect off of the watcher's eyes.

 

[Kirke]

You look up with relief, and say that if Topaz wants to do it, he's more than welcome. [color=0066cc]"I'll even lend you my knife, if you want."[/color] - You add, before looking over at Homer. [color=0066cc]"I'm Shara, but don't need to salute me, I'm no soldier."[/color] Silently you admit to yourself that the last bit was unnecessary, especially these days.

 

[username sucks]

"Nah, I'm good." Topaz said before crossing his hands in front of him, both hands near the circular gem on his right wrist. In under a second, golden light began to shine from the gem and formed into two solid chakrams in Topaz's hands. He then went to work, wildly slicing up a fish into bits, sending pieces flying on everyone nearby.

 

[Gearhead mk2]

Robin, suddenly struck with the feeling they were watched, turned. He peered through the darkness, seeing if there was anyone there.

 

[Kirke]

You stand up and back off, dodging a chunk of guts as you do.