The cold ones
At the end of a disaster that wiped out nearly all of mankind, two species emerge from the shadows, one... View more
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IN CASE IT WASN'T CLEAR, THIS IS THE RP
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IN CASE IT WASN'T CLEAR, THIS IS THE RP
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Eni is cold and uncaring in the face of Gekido’s pain. “Anyone else?” She asks, angelic once more.
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Gekido finally wakes up fully healed he goes to all the near by houses grabs all the spoons melts them and eats the molten metal.
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…. or rather, he tries to. “Are you thick or something?” Eni asks with irritation. “All my stuff is protected from fire and ice damage.”
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Xander watched in horror as Gekido writhes on the floor. It was an unspoken rule of rogue’s honor: never steal from corpse.
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Nuri’s eyes are wide open as he whispers far too loudly ‘Fucking Idiot.’
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“ASS!” Gekido says glaring at Nuri and then looks at Eni “well you’re no fun, no fun a tall. Maybe it’s because you’re so SHORT tempered”
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“Your rather deplorable attempt to insult me will go ignored, as will your attempt at theft… this time.” Eni’s voice remained calm, but her eyes warned of pain.
“As for you, Nuri, if you are so inclined to spend your time sleeping and insulting others, there are plenty of houses in this town… actually, that goes for all of you. This town is mine, as you can most likely note by its emptiness.” She smiled, a mischievous look in her eyes. “So you have your pick as you are the first ones here.”
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Gekido looks at her then bolts to the biggest house which happens to be right next door ” THIS ONES MINE!!” he yells out walking in and seeing there’s no couch “AWW C’MON. ENI!! CAN I GET A NEW COUCH?!?!”
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“Nope!” Eni’s voice chirped cheerfully from his bracelet.
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Gekido was already in the process of taking another couch ” aww c’mon that’s not fair come on please?”
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“NNNNNope!”
Eni herself was in the process of forcefully removing everyone still in her living room.
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“PLEEEEEEEEEEEZZZZZZEEEEEEEE” Gekido said
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Xander left without more than a “goodbye”. Not even the most Robin Hood-esque of rogues should settle to be with other person. “Thank you for taking care of me.”
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Din let the fellow firekin go determined to find the mysterious mixed girl from earlier and get some answers. He dashed in the direction he was sure the icy firekin went keeping an eye out for anything. A while later he found what appeared to be a town but seemingly empty, upon getting close he sensed several others in a house one just leaving, he decided to approach slowly to show he meant no harm, he knew it was a matter of time before they sensed him if they didn’t already.
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That night came through as it always had. Dinner from mum, a lecture from her father over dinner before he moved on to tell about his ‘great old’ war stories that actually only happened a few months ago. Blaise stirred what was on her plate, elbow propped up to support her chin as her mind raced with thoughts like a wild fire. Hybrid, huh? She thought distractedly from one of her favorite tales of her father. The red haired girl just couldn’t quite focus on the story she knew by heart, of a cold fish being killed by her father nobly. “Blaise are you even listening to me after you requested the tale?” He interrupted her thoughts, jaw clenched showing his annoyance with her. She rose her head up, blinking rapidly. “Sorry, dad. Its just I feel a bit light-headed…could I step out?” She wrung her hands in a napkin, the thought of the fire-cold-kin so mysterious it made her sick with impatient thoughts. “If you feel the need to.” Her mother answered for her looking a bit worried of her daughter’s health. As the daughter of a general, it was their job to make sure their little soldier grew up healthy. Somehow that made Blaise sick, too, and she left the table to grab Pyralis and step out into the night air. Breathing in thickly, she let her aura leak out, weaving delicately through the forest like prying fingers. Hybrid, oh hybrid, where could you be? She thought, furrowing a brow.
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