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Alternia (Second Timeline)
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-Zembra clapped her hands together and placed on some gloves, grabbing all the colors and going at it. She then realized she forgot something and whispered to her computer eye piece to send out maps to everyone not in the immediate area. She made sure it was the map that had her place circled.
She then proceeded to place the colors into Stutle’s hair. She smiled and said, “You are as crazy as us, aren’t you? Every color.” She had this big smile on her face seeing another dare to have all the colors despite the hemospectrum hierarchy. She thought it was impressive how many of them so far went for different colors.
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The male realized that he was no longer being responded to and growled at the computer, nearly chipping one of the keys in half. He quickly corrected himself and turned away from the computer only to hear it go off. He turned in hopes of seeing the intelligent male’s response but instead ended up with a map with a place circled. He hadn’t a clue what it was about and saved the file, figuring he would need it later. He then resumed quietly fixing and cleaning the keyboard, thoughts churning in his head.
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The female clapped her hands, them pulling at the skin of each other as she did so. She ended up knocking her drink again and she freaked. She picked it back up and then tried to type back swiftly. She tried to type in response to her new friend but it seemed that the keyboard was really messed up.
<deathSurvival has begun cheering crackedGlass>
DS: hello anyone Who is Out there.
CG: hey there duddette
CG: sup?
DS: Sup how you doing today. I’m about to head to a party
DS: We should meet sometime don’t think I have ever meet you I love making new friends
CG: i would like to make new friends!
CG: sadly we could never meet face to face
CG: long story
DS: Well at Least we can Be friends on Here Right?
DS: It Would be Great fun we could Play games together
CG: sr
CG: i ned to go now
CG: i need t slp an my kybad is atng p
CG: TTYL
<crackedGlass has ceased cheering deathSurvival>She signed out quickly and slammed her head onto her desk. This was a frustrating bout. She unplugged her keyboard from her computer and walked to the middle of the room. She set it down on a divider so her brother could take care of it. Her mind went into the thought of partying. She sighed and went to her fizzy drink and took a nice sip from it. She smiled and then proceeded to party for a little while before she needed to sleep.
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The indigo-blooded troll delicately lifted a claw to cover her mouth as she let out a yawn. Working all day and most of this night on her precious little surgical experiments and then strifing with a cantankerous lusus was tiring! Truth be told, Skvaada had always been a bit of an insomniac, and work was just a convenient excuse to avoid sleeping. A strange, golden-clad room haunted her dreams as of late. It was strange to be conscious while asleep instead of enjoying the dreamless, spoor-induced slumber of her peers. Strange, but useful. Skvaada’s productivity always doubled when she slept. Perhaps it would be good to take a moment to erase the beginnings of dark lines under her eyes. The troll could feel her eyelids get a little bit heavier.
An excited clap from Zembra startled her enough to snap Skvaada’s eyes open and clear her mind of her sleepy haze. The highblood was getting his hair dyed in all the colors! A grin flitted across her face: how rebellious!
“…Kolarabi, which colors will you choose for your hair?”
A quick glance told her that the low-blood, Kolarabi, had her face shoved into a pillow and appeared to be asleep. Skvaada immediately reached out a hand to gently jostle Kolarabi awake, but restrained herself, sighing with exasperation. Attempting to shake the troll gently could result in some seriously unwanted bruising. The indigo-blood bit her lip and took a moment to uncertainly view the situation. Should she let the lowblood sleep or bother her highblood friends for help? Normally, her course of action would be clear: ignore the lower caste. Except, didn’t being a lowblood already give Kolarabi enough problems? No one deserved to experience horror-terrors on top of that as well.
“Umn.. excuse me, Zembra. Sorry to disturb you, but may I ask where your recuperacoon is?”
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-Lupus got lost in the water troll district so he decided to open up his tablet once again getting a message from both the wierd man and another troll so he looked at it seeing he now had a map so he followed along. He found the end of the land but the map kept going towards a building out in the middle of the water and he didnt like the idea of swimming. He found a tree scratched his head and then found a huge rock so he picked it up and began to climb the tree that began to bend and once it was bent almost in half he let go of the rock making the tree snap back sending him flying right towards her house. He didnt count for his light weight so when the rock was let go he flew like a bullet from a gun slamming into the front door of the sea trolls house. He fell backwards on his back holding his head while his eyes rolled in his head. He blinked a couple times as his brain began to understand things once again”oh damn, next time this will go smoother”. He didnt think he would need to knock because if they didnt hear that crash then they wouldent hear a knock. He felt something warm running down the side of his face and he blinked and his eyes went wide as he realized that his silver blood was flowing and he began to try and hide it so that no one would know that he had a wierd version of sickel cell disease that caused the pigment of his blood to be altered instead of the shape so that his normal blue blood was now silver. He had this sickness start after his lesus took him in meaning it didnt know he was not apart of the hemospectrum.-
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Rayglz sat up a little bit startled.
I must have fallen asleep
She flopped over so she was on her stomach. But instead of getting up, she stayed on the floor, examining a broken picture frame. She sorted through the glass, and found a buried picture.“What’s this?”, she whispered to herself, “I’ve never seen this before.”
In the picture, was her lusus, holding Rayglz up, on her back. Even though it was mysterious, the picture gave Rayglz a warm feeling.
Rayglz spent an hour fixing the picture, then heard a loud, shrill noise from outside. She got up off the ground, took out her double bladed scythe, and walked to her door slowly. Very, very, very slowly.
She opened her door with caution, and peeked outside. The sound that managed to come out of her mouth, was somewhere between a squeal, and a groan.
The creature, was giant, scary, and it sure needed to be bewared of.————————————-
Danger could not be avoided
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Kolarabi jumped to her feet at the sound of a big crash at the front door.
“WHAT THE FU…”
She cut herself off. She was taken away from her happy place inside the fluffy pillow, so she wasn’t only startled but angry as well. She looked around and rubbed her neck. She sat down on the couch.
“I-I guess that’s another troll.”
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“You know it sis oh and sorry if my hair is a little difficult. Stutle waited for the dying to be over he had the feeling that someone had arrived but he wasn’t really paying attention to that. Going through his mind was how the colors of the hemo- thingy would be in his head.
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Giggling at the person on the other end of the computer. Getting up she walked over to her closet and threw the doors open and started to look through it and grabbed an old skirt it had a few holes in it but she liked it and slipped it on over the pants she wore then slipped out of her pants and grabbed a top that was more like a band of cloth that went over her chest. she then walked in and grabbed a trench coat and pulled it over and adjusted it. Walking out she closed the closet and moved over to her makeup table and sat down and grabbed her black lipstick and put it on then grabbed her blue and red glasses and slipped them on her face.
She reached down and pulled open her drawer and grabbed a black box and flipped it open and smiled at the cracked glass pipe in it and made sure she had the smoke she needed for it and smiled flipping the box shut she got up and placed the box in her bag along with her tablet and headed for the party. Stopping at the water she tilted her head and sat down. She tapped her finger against her chin “Okay how do I get there I don’t know how to swim and well I dont exactly know how to get there.” Getting and idea she pulled out her tablet and hoped she could get signal. Waiting as it soon got a signal she smiled and started to tap against the screen being careful with it. Soon she sent a message to Zembra.The message would read. “um I forgot to ask How do I get to your place I’m kinda stuck at the water.”
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-Zembra saw people messaging her then heard a thump on the roof. She jumped a little but didn’t drop the dyes. She placed them aside and said, “You’re good.” She went behind her pushed out computer and opened the secret door, looking up onto the roof and her tilting her head in confusion. “How the hell…” Was all she could manage out. She then got frustrated with the beeping on her portable, her eyes tinting red. She finally saw someone asking her where the party was. What nerve! He sent everyone a map that wasn’t there. She angrily spoke to her eye computer, “Check for map!” It wrote it for her and she took a deep breath to calm down. Her lusus was going nuts.-
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Skvaada yelped as a loud slam and a thud sounded from above against the roof of the hive. Hopefully it was another troll and not her talonbeast lusus causing trouble for some inane reason or another. It would be such a major faux pas if her lusus started a kurfufle with her host’s lusus.
Tobias had actually managed to catch a small seal-like creature and was minding her own business on a rocky crag next to the shoreline.
At least, the raucous din woke up Kolarabi. Skvaada positively glared at the lowblood when she was about to start swearing but the curse got cut off. Good. There was no need for such filthy language in the hive of a royalblood such as Zembra. The royalblood in question promptly let out a “hell,” causing Skvaada to cringe and look for a distraction.
“Highblood, your hair is looking magnificent!” She helpfully reached around the couch and handed Stutle the hand-mirror carefully so he could look at the back as well as the front.
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-Lupus got the blood to stop before he slides off the roof rubbing his head knowing he would soon have a headache and that’s when he realized one of his horns had shattered on impact making him sigh with annoyance. He climbed down and cracked his neck as he looked down at the water troll with a smirk”this place is hard to find, I though I would simply fly and see where I landed”. He looked inside the to see a bunch of other trolls inside guessing there would be a damn clown made his skin crawl. He made sure all of his knives and such were nice and hidden in his pants pockets. He saw that he was taller then most of the trolls here as he had hit his growing stage quicker then most of them.-
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Rayglz slammed her door shut.
As she slowly backed away from the door, she felt sweat trickle down all sides of her body.
“This cannot happen right now, it just can’t”, Rayglz said. “It just can’t”. Rayglz felt her mind start to fade away. Her skin started to slowly turn black. Her hair started to slowly turn different colours. “Not fucking now.”———————–
After all of her mind and body had been turned into pure darkness…… Rayglz took a step outside.Rayglz had gone rage, and there was no stopping her.
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Stutle looked at his hair in the mirror he received from Skvaada, and thought it was amazing with all the colors on it. He then looked for his sopor pie before remembering it was in his sylladex. He had grabbed his pie and began to eat, getting it all over his hands in the process of him being somewhat of a messy eater (he was never house trained). He had realized that he had another troll brother to communicate with so he waved with his sopor coverd hand and greeted, “yo wassup troll brother,” either not really remembering or caring whether or not he still hated him.
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She looked at the map that was given and traced a line and smiled. She walked the shore tell she found the stepping stones and hopped across them slowly. slipping a time or two nearly falling into the water. Catching herself and smiles as she sits on one then continues tell she gets to the structure having followed the map. Wondering around the structure she starts to knock on it and hum waiting to be let in. She was being polite as to not just walk in. Granted she had been invited she didn’t just walk in. holding her bag over her shoulder she just smiled and continued to hum thinking about the person she had been talking to before she went to the party.
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-Zembra let the tall one in and smiled, “Next time try a better wway of flying.” She had closed the door behind her but started to hear knocking around the outside of the part that was sticking out. She opened the secret door again and looked around and saw that there was a troll wandering away from the door. “Hey! Over here!” She ran to the troll along the edge and spoke excitedly, “The door is this wway. Also, wwelcome to the party.” She went back to the door, waiting for her.-
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Prospit and Derse awake into the universe’s exsistance. The game is closing in upon the young trolls. Also, in the distant future of the planet, a figure appears. -
Skvaada flinched in disgust from Stutle’s messy eating habits as the highblood devoured the disgusting spoor pie with nothing but his bare hands! “Highblood, must you really be eating that?” The question came out as a slightly sad grumble.
The indigo-blood hesitated for a moment before deciding that the wrath of an inebriated purple-blood was worth preventing any future brain damage. A devious expression flashed on her face once before she shielded her eyes with the broken shades.
Humming the theme music to one of her favorite movies: “In Which The Main Character Must Undertake A Presumably Impossible Mission When He Is Framed As A Traitor to the Alternian Empire And Slated For Culling In Order To Expose the True Traitor And Clear His Name, etc.” under her breath in a not very subtle but morale boosting way, she tensed each muscle in her body up and prepared to spring into action, ignoring the nervous sweat beginning to bead on her brow. Operation Grand Theft Pastry was a go.
At this point two new trolls entered the room. Her pointed ears picked up on the words “flying”. Apparently the new troll had also flown over here and resulted in a crash-landing. How nice to finally meet another troll who enjoyed flying possibly as much as she. Although, that landing sounded pretty bad. “H-Hello, and welcome to the party,” Skvaada greeted with a slight smile on her face, attempting to feign composure.
While Stutle waved a sopor covered hand at the newcomers, Skvaada reaches out quickly and gave the tin a tug to pull it out of reach before he could go back to eating it.