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Current The longer you spend awake the less time you spend asleep.
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Every hour spent not eating is an hour spent getting hungrier.
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Cats are like dogs. Except dogs are better.
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Oh boy! Oh BOY! It's almost time for MHW: Iceborne.
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Accommodating Chaos

A colab between myself and @solokolos







Aya simply listened to the conversation going on between the fellow villains, interestingly the Shielder had been wronged by UA an interesting fact if anything. Though Aya couldn't say she was proud of what she'd done, she honestly didn't think that the students would be put off from their hero loving ways. But this would at the very least be a hit to their confidence in the dependability of heroes, even in a drawn out fight like what had just happened they were left alone to face off against the villains. She counted that as a success at least, damage the confidence of the next generation and make it prone to collapse.

While Aya had lost a lot of blood she was able to continue back towards the vans, though she could still hear the sound of gunfire as the cops were obviously still fighting white skull and his lackeys. God I was so careless, guess I deserve these wounds then... Aya wasn't pleased with the amount she'd screwed up on this mission. She was supposed to be the medic and yet she'd gotten herself into a state where she'd not be able to treat herself let alone anyone else.
Hunters




Berillius nodded as his plan to take the river seemed to be accepted for the most part, though it looked like some of the hunters weren't getting along. So Berillius decided to interject before things got a chance to escalate. "Alright then! Down river it is, good stuff! Jack did you catch all that!?" Jack nodded before gesturing for Berilluis to come take the wheel for a moment. "Let me just come have a look at the map. Can you take the wheel for a moment?" Berillius nodded quickly responding to Luna "I suggest we stay in a group, safety in numbers after all." he quickly jogged over and took the wheel from Jack, "I can take us in if you want, you've been up longer than I have and I think you should get some sleep." "I'll think about it, thanks for the offer." Jack said with a smile before promptly heading over to the map to look at the coarse he'd be taking the boat, he then spoke in a hushed tone hoping Berillius wouldn't hear him. "Ah did one of you hunters catch where Berillius wants us to go?" Jack said with a sheepish look on his face, obviously he'd not actually been paying that much attention to what Berillius was saying.

"Well if all that's decided I'm going back to bed. It's too dam early to be awake!" Clara stomped off back to her cabin, closing her door with a fair amount of force.

Meanwhile everyone else decided that they might as well say awake for now. The smell of Simon's cooking was a pretty good incentive to stay awake. Rebecca opened up a book to read and took a seat on one of the many chairs surrounding the large table the map was on, she'd be set up on the opposite side to the map as she wanted some space. Fillie had taken a seat on the serving table that sat next to the massive pot Simon was cooking at. Henry took a seat next to the map, as he continued looking it over silently.

Harris took to the side of the ship and looked out at the approaching island, obviously taken back by the beauty of it all. He shook his head and muttered to himself "Can't believe that's going to be my new home."



Yurel




Sauron looked around rearing up to get a slightly higher vantage point as he scanned the immediate area. "All depends on what we come across. I doubt any Aptanoth will be nearby, so whatever it is probably won't be as easy a me--, get down." Sauron quickly crouched down behind a nearby patch of bushes. There was a pinkish shape in the distance that was rapidly coming closer, the ground quickly started to shake as the shape spread into many different shapes. Though all the shapes had one thing in common, they were very large. It was clearly a heard of Rust Duramboros, they weren't spooked by the looks though there are few thing that can actually spook a heard of Duramboros, it was more than likely they were looking for the next patch of trees to eat.

Scarp let out a slight squeak of fear and darted behind a small rock, curling up on the floor as to make sure he was fully concealed. "Oh man oh man!" There would be plenty of cover around, with many different rocks to hide behind. The herd veered to the left about forty meters from where the three Jaggi would be held up, the ground trembling under the weight of so many animals.



Ten




The Giaprey were tearing away at the corpse happily consuming the succulent flesh. The Giadrom however was staying alert, looking around for the slightest hint of movement. It looked almost exactly in Tens direction for a time, tilting it's head before letting out a cry and slowly walking off. It's pack mates soon followed and their scents started to get weaker as the left, while the smell of the Popo carcass remained strong. A slight sound also made itself known behind Ten, though whatever it was, it was very far away.



Swiper




The swamp seemed to be quite a good choice, being very calm compared to the Diablos skirmish. The swamp was fairly empty except for a few grazing Apceros and a couple of toads. This part of the swamp was mostly just light mud and ferns with a couple of rocky outcrops off in the distance. The Apceros were currently not bothered with Swiper's presence though the aggressive herbivores were not to be ignored. There was also a slight slope to the right which was where the water was coming down from, though the slope was rather steep so it was impossible to see what was at the top from Swiper's current position.


Aya gritted her teeth when the shielder covered up her wounds. "I assure you t-... That I wasn't trying to get Slash... Slashed..." Aya was honestly too beaten to get angry at the shielder's tone, and the man had just saved his ass from a profane and angry wolf child. "How are your wounds holding up? I-I can't work on the right now, but wh-when I recover... My hands wouldn't be that sssteady." While she spoke she bombarded Morri's muscles with her power forcing them to tense. They would eventually start to tear slightly as if Morri had been doing hardcore training for hours straight. Hopefully that would keep him down for a while.

"For now you. You are right... Let's g-get back to the trucks." Aya said this as she carefully got off of Morri and started slowly heading back to the trucks. Though she would keep an eye on Morri just in case, the boy had shown himself to be a tenacious foe indeed.
Hunters




Berillius nodded as the hunters threw in their votes. "Hmm that still leaves us fairly divided..." He rubbed his chin as he looked down at the map. He traced one of his fingers along the many rivers and such, trying to find a spot that would hopefully please all the hunters. Since they were approaching from the south of the island the tundra was on the exact opposite side of the island, and going all the way around would be a huge waste of time. Not to mention a risk because of the nasty monsters that lurk in cold waters.

"Alright I got it. You see this point here," he said pointing at a section where the tundra, swamp and jungle met. "We can head there via this river." Berillius then ran his finger along a large river that started where the swamp and jungle met at the south coast of the island, his finger slowly tracing the huge river up stream, the thing actually lead all the way back into the jungle again so they'd not have to worry about any poison ponds when they got off the boat. "See how this river can take us almost the whole way through the island to the meeting of the ecosystems. Instead of us having to go around the entire island, and risk the freezing tundra waters. What do you hunters think?"



Yurel




Scrap ran alongside Yurel as the pair of them ran towards the feeding frenzy. Scrap tilted his head at Yurel "Well personally I don't like extra crunchy bits. I'm pretty sure there are a fair few who don't like crunchy bits." But before they could get to the carcass Sauron let out a bellow. He stood far from the body, obviously he'd not taken any of the bounty for himself. Scrap stopped firmly in place. The Aptanoth had already been stripped of most of it's meat, and there were still many more grumbling stomachs.

"Alright everyone I'll need a new pair of escorts for the next hunt." Sauron's gaze drifted over his normal escorts Calek and Torak, it seemed that they exhausted from the previous hunt. Then he slowly turned his head to Yurel and Scrap, the pair stood out because they were standing rather far away from everyone else. "Scrap, Yurel. With me."

"Yes sir!" Scrap exclaimed, obediently running after Sauron. Sauron hadn't waited for either of them and would have already started heading out of the network of dens and nests that the pack inhabited.



Ten




The sent would grow stronger identifying itself as a freshly killed Popo, the smell becoming more potent as it's killer began ripping the corpse apart. The sent would lead Ten on a fairly long walk about fifteen hundred meters north, leading towards the coast. The oceans breeze would make the sent even more pungent as she got closer. It would also identify the scent of the predator, or more accurately predators. A pack of about 3 Giaprey accompanied by a Giadrome. The area had a good amount of cover, many crags of ice jutting from the ground, the sounds of the Giaprey eating and talking to one another giving Ten a decent enough picture of the surroundings.

She wouldn't be able to scare them off, while she'd have been able to fight a single Giaprey and come out on top. Their numbers made combat a death sentence. Though she did have one advantage, being that she was downwind, the ocean breeze masking her scent from the Giaprey. So she had stealth on her side. Perhaps she could trick the Giaprey or try waiting it out. Though a smell as yummy as a dead Popo would for sure attract some big players.



Swiper




Swiper would easily be able to distinguish the irritating sounds of combat as a pair of Diablos fighting for territory. It sounded like it was only just getting started. But as Swiper headed the opposite direction the sounds got quieter and quieter until tranquility had been restored. As for options on where to next, he had a few. There was a tight looking cave that seemed like it might have some proper shiny rocks inside it, though further in the distance to the left of the cave was the the start of a muddy swamp. There could be a herbivore nest set up somewhere in there, all the plants made it a great nest location. But with mud came things like Barroth and other filthy mud lovers. To the right of the cave was what looked to be the start to a labyrinth of rocky mountain paths, a place that seemed to be popular with flying wyverns and other bird wyverns like himself.

Alright then. I'll get a CS out within the next few days.
creeps in and looks around

Is it possible for me to join this rp?
The Journey Begins



"Rise and shine everyone! We're finally here!" Berillius shouted, banging a wooden spoon against a iron pot. He stomped around the main deck of the boat making sure that her made a visit to everyone's cabin. He only decided to stop once he'd made and entire round, well except to Jack's cabin but that's because he was already awake steering the boat. While Berillius was greeted with a some curses and annoyed looks his mood wasn't dampened one bit, in fact he was practically skipping around as he waited for everyone to emerge from their beds and make it onto the main deck. When the hunters made it out of their cabins there eyes would be flooded with the warm orange light of a rising sun. The island was just in view, their new home mere minuets away.

"Gah did you have to wake us up so dammed early!? Couldn't you have waited an hour or tow!?" Clara called out as she pulled herself from her quarters.

"Actually Clara I did. Because me and Jack decided that now would be the best time to choose where we're going to set up shop." Berillius eagerly un-scrolled a map and lay it out on a table that lay around the main mast of the ship. "It'd be much easier to just land on the land on the shores of the region we look to inhabit no? So we're going decide that here and no, get it done with now. Then you can go back to sleep as we sail to whatever location it is we choose. Sound good Clara?"

Clara crossed her arms and grumbled. "Yeah yeah that's fine. Also I vote no to the tundra, anywhere but the tundra."

Berillius stabbed a knife into the top of the map to make sure it wouldn't drift of. He then clapped his hands together. "Oh a vote! Wonderful idea Clara! I'll abstain as I'm up for going just about anywhere. Everyone else?"

"I will also abstain. I am fine with living anywhere, as long as I get to cook." Simon said as he walked over to a giant metal pot, a wonderful smell already starting to pour from it.

"Somewhere warm would be nice, though I'm not all that fussed." Quilt said. She had curled herself up next to where Simon was cooking, being attracted to the warmth of the pot.

"Somewhere cold wouldn't be that bad, it's nice to get away from the heat of the forge every now and then." Harris rubbed his beard as he spoke, he stood next to Berillius, peaking at the map on the table.

Jack looked back from the steering wheel for a moment rubbing the back of his neck. "Water would be nice, can't fish without water right? Heheh..." Jack didn't say anything else quickly turning back to the wheel and making sure the boat didn't crash into anything.

Henry would stifled a yawn before throwing in his vote. "As long as there is soil that I can plant in I'm fine with anywhere.

Fillie nodded furiously after Henry spoke. "Yeah! As long as there is dirt to get my fingers dirty in I'm good to go anywhere! Goodness I'm so excited!" Fillie hoped around the cooking pot Simon was using, the lust for food clear on her face.

Finally Rebecca spoke up looking at the map intently. "I have no say in this. I am perfectly fine going anywhere. There is always something to study, no matter the place."

Berillius smiled counting the votes in his head. "Alright so we got a vote for a wet place. A vote for and against a cold place. And two votes for usable soil. Plus a preference for warmth. Well it looks to me that the decision is up to you hunters, which is fair coming to think of it. After all you'll be the ones fighting the monsters in said areas."


The Jagged Jaggi




"Hey!... Hey!... Yurel buddy it's time to move." Yurel would feel himself being nudged softly from behind, his back being shifted across the cold stone floor of the den. "Come one bud, Sauron and his guys brought back an aptonoth! Even Rtelsha is awake!" The nudges would speed up a little as many patters of feet could be heard from all around.

"Scrap are you coming or not!?" Said a high pitched voice in the distance. "Yeah you snooze you lose!" Said another almost identical voice.

"Don't worry about it, there is a whole aptonoth! I don't think you'll be able to eat it that quickly!"

"You underestimate the speed of Tik and Tak my friend."

"Yeah! Don't blame us if you go hungry!"

With that the pitter patter quickly started to diminish. The cave seeming to be almost empty at this point, though the heat of the early morning sun did manage to make it's way onto Yurel's scales. So it'd be clear it was morning.



The Zealous Zarmite.



The cold air would blow into the small den that Ten called home, the chilled air doing little to disturb her slumber. It would be the morning sun striking her skin through tiny holes in the ceiling of her humble home. The warmth that it gave to her being the kick that the morning would hopefully motivated her to begin her day. Though just like all the rest this day would be difficult, unless she managed to find an easy meal. Which didn't seem that crazy when the scent of blood was already on the wind, something had made an early morning kill. obviously something dangerous.


The Kleptomaniac Kulu-Ya-Ku




The desert sun would shin into Swipers nest, it's glow only adding to the tranquility and splendor of his nest. Though at the moment it'd feel anything but tranquil. Roaring could be heard in distance, while not close enough to provide an immediate threat it was still a large annoyance. Especially for a monster that was trying to sleep. Though whatever was taking part in this scuffle weren't showing any signs of slowing down, in fact the skirmish seemed to be getting closer.


Aya coughed up a tiny bit of blood as Morri convulsed and bashed into her, but she had grabbed onto Morri's fur so that knocking her off wouldn't be that easy. She continued to hold on tight and make sure her quirk continued to restrain the wolf boy, but she was beginning to feel woozy from all the blood she was loosing. She hoped that someone would be able to take Morri of her hands, though to do that they'd have to knock the kid out and that seemed like to could present a problem, with the durability this kid has knocking him out might take a lot. "I nee... Need a hand o-over here..." Aya shook her head slightly, trying to keep herself awake.
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