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STATUS: Smarty Jones... Just... Consider removing the 'Smarty' part of your name if you're going to try and kick up a side-argument here, there's no reason for that. Otherwise, let's just move on. 2 yrs ago
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Smarty Jones... Just... Consider removing the 'Smarty' part of your name if you're going to try and kick up a side-argument here, there's no reason for that. Otherwise, let's just move on.
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People don't tend to think about rules when in disputes. Instead, just point out that whoever stops arguing first gets to see the other make a fool of themselves if they going after it all stopped.
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The best part about being on the Guild this long is that nowadays, I can sit back and chuckle as the newcomers try to start a fight an instead get all the old hands ganging up on them. Popcorn for me.
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Got my first covid vaccination today. I was terrified, but the staff there were very well trained and things went well.
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Every few minutes playing Mass Effect: Legendary Edition, I tear up from the memories. It's not often you get a game that truly pulls at the same heartstrings as your childhood playthrough's once did.
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Skye watched Lance as he looked around, before turning back to her and asking about bars. "Yes, there is a bar. The Happy Dragon is over this way," she replies, beginning to walk. "I really don't know where you're from. You're just so, strange, with strange armour, and a strange weapon," she continues, sighting the bar getting closer as they near it. "It's almost like you're come kind of deity, some kind of god of war that has came down. So mean, so rough." She says, before whispering, "So scary."
The bar had tables scattered around, most occupied, the building itself thriving with activity. A red carpet was afoot, showing that the bar was indeed one that racked in the money, though Skye herself would have picked blue or perhaps a yellow carpet. She probably would have replaced most of the paintings on the walls as well to some friendlier looking ones: The only one she really admired was a painting that took up an entire wall, displaying a massive countryside.
Once they were in the bar, Skye turned to look at Lance. "I hope that you've at least brought some money. I'm not buying you a drink."
The bar had tables scattered around, most occupied, the building itself thriving with activity. A red carpet was afoot, showing that the bar was indeed one that racked in the money, though Skye herself would have picked blue or perhaps a yellow carpet. She probably would have replaced most of the paintings on the walls as well to some friendlier looking ones: The only one she really admired was a painting that took up an entire wall, displaying a massive countryside.
Once they were in the bar, Skye turned to look at Lance. "I hope that you've at least brought some money. I'm not buying you a drink."
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"Skye," the woman said, walking as she listened to how the marine, Lance Carter, described himself. She had no idea what the United Earth Government Naval Command was, but she understood why he left it. She too would have left a job if the pay was not very good. To the next question, she simply replied, "Not long ahead."
That much was true, for a little but of walking revealed Avalon, surrounded by a wall of stone. The ranger walked to the main gate, before stopping and turning around to face Lance. "Welcome to Avalon, my home town," she said, with a hint of sarcasm. "I have no idea what you want to do here, but I guess I'll stay with you. Nothing better to do."
That much was true, for a little but of walking revealed Avalon, surrounded by a wall of stone. The ranger walked to the main gate, before stopping and turning around to face Lance. "Welcome to Avalon, my home town," she said, with a hint of sarcasm. "I have no idea what you want to do here, but I guess I'll stay with you. Nothing better to do."
Sorry if there is a decline in post quality for a while. My computer is currently being set up with some delays as we need to run around and do more stuff to get it working, so I'm stuck to a laptop, and I'm not used to this small a keyboard.
Skye fought even as she was lifted off of the ground, before she slowly started to realize that her efforts were wasted. She felt slightly insulted by his words: She was a fully trained ranger, born into the business of being one. If she couldn't take on a few bandits, she deserved to be a slave, receiving a whipping for every wrong and right. Of course she would look like she needed help if she was the weaker out of the pair of them: When a cat is paired with a wolf, the wolf always looks stronger, even though the cat has it's own skills.
Once she was dropped, the young woman moved over to grab her dagger back once more. Grumbling to herself, Skye prepared to continue the short walk to Avalon, however she was interrupted by yet another surprise when someone appeared right in front of her! Skye would have been even more surprised if she hadn't hit her surprise quota for the day. Sure, maybe it was a bit surprising, however at the current point in time Skye half expected the man to suddenly sprout wings and fly.
"Fine," Skye said. She walked around the man that had appeared in front of her, before stopping, her back facing them. "By the way, it would be nice to know some names." She started to walk once more.
Once she was dropped, the young woman moved over to grab her dagger back once more. Grumbling to herself, Skye prepared to continue the short walk to Avalon, however she was interrupted by yet another surprise when someone appeared right in front of her! Skye would have been even more surprised if she hadn't hit her surprise quota for the day. Sure, maybe it was a bit surprising, however at the current point in time Skye half expected the man to suddenly sprout wings and fly.
"Fine," Skye said. She walked around the man that had appeared in front of her, before stopping, her back facing them. "By the way, it would be nice to know some names." She started to walk once more.
Yet another surprise happened. What felt like hours of pain, but in reality was less than a minute, vanished as Skye's companion seemed to heal her wound with some strange object that shot... something at her. She couldn't really get a good look at it. Looking at the wrecked bodies of the bandits, she felt sick. "I... What... How did you heal me?" She asked, trying to take her mind off of the bodies. Skye turned and started to walk again, only stopping to retrieve her dagger from the body of he whom she had thrown it at.
The man had shown nothing when he shot the bandits. They hadn't even done anything, they were standing in surrender. Only one bandit had attacked, yet he had slaughtered them all without remorse. Her theory that he was going to kill everyone or try to enslave everyone at the town of Avalon grew. She saw no compassion from this man, nothing at all. Skye's father lived in Avalon, and even though she disliked him, he was still her father, and she loved him. And, she had friends there.
In her mind, she had to stop him from getting to Avalon.
She still had the dagger in her hand. With the speed and accuracy only a ranger could have, Skye spun, throwing the dagger directly at the helmet of the man. She almost knew it wasn't going to do anything more than piss him off, but it was mainly to give him one more thing to focus on as she herself joined the knife, throwing herself at the man, attempting to grab the rifle he had in hopes to turn it on him. "YOU WILL NOT GET TO AVALON! YOU WON'T HURT ANYONE THERE!" Skye screamed, at the top of her lungs. "GO BACK TO SPACE PORT OR WHATEVER YOU CALL IT, AND LEAVE US IN PEACE!"
The man had shown nothing when he shot the bandits. They hadn't even done anything, they were standing in surrender. Only one bandit had attacked, yet he had slaughtered them all without remorse. Her theory that he was going to kill everyone or try to enslave everyone at the town of Avalon grew. She saw no compassion from this man, nothing at all. Skye's father lived in Avalon, and even though she disliked him, he was still her father, and she loved him. And, she had friends there.
In her mind, she had to stop him from getting to Avalon.
She still had the dagger in her hand. With the speed and accuracy only a ranger could have, Skye spun, throwing the dagger directly at the helmet of the man. She almost knew it wasn't going to do anything more than piss him off, but it was mainly to give him one more thing to focus on as she herself joined the knife, throwing herself at the man, attempting to grab the rifle he had in hopes to turn it on him. "YOU WILL NOT GET TO AVALON! YOU WON'T HURT ANYONE THERE!" Skye screamed, at the top of her lungs. "GO BACK TO SPACE PORT OR WHATEVER YOU CALL IT, AND LEAVE US IN PEACE!"
Skye was impressed with the man's strength, managing to take a rider off of his own horse as he rode past. It brought a small amount of happiness to her that she wasn't just walking with a useless person who could barely defend themselves from a fly. Skye suddenly dropped her bow and held her hands to her ears when whatever the man was holding began to crack very loudly. What is that!? she thought, her ears ringing.
The bandits appeared quite fearful of the weapon that the armoured man was holding, however Skye found out the hard way that not all of them were so dumb as to stare at it. The bandits all had their hands up, in surrender, and one of them quickly answered the armoured man's question. "A-Avalon," he said, his voice fearful.
The young woman was just starting to recover when a bandit seized the opportunity. He certainly did not like the fact that Skye had shot arrows and drawn the blood of one of his friends, and so was inclined to return the favour. Skye was barely able to avoid the sudden lunge of the bandit, with his dagger out like it was some kind of spear. It stabbed into her side briefly, causing her cry out. Her hand reached down to the sheath of her own dagger, and threw it, making it embed in his chest. The other bandits watched, hoping they didn't get shot, as both Skye and the bandit collapsed to the ground.
The bandits appeared quite fearful of the weapon that the armoured man was holding, however Skye found out the hard way that not all of them were so dumb as to stare at it. The bandits all had their hands up, in surrender, and one of them quickly answered the armoured man's question. "A-Avalon," he said, his voice fearful.
The young woman was just starting to recover when a bandit seized the opportunity. He certainly did not like the fact that Skye had shot arrows and drawn the blood of one of his friends, and so was inclined to return the favour. Skye was barely able to avoid the sudden lunge of the bandit, with his dagger out like it was some kind of spear. It stabbed into her side briefly, causing her cry out. Her hand reached down to the sheath of her own dagger, and threw it, making it embed in his chest. The other bandits watched, hoping they didn't get shot, as both Skye and the bandit collapsed to the ground.
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