@Chicogal posted, sorry it's so short, especially after having made you wait so long for it. :/
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"Strike me down, and I'll not fight back; Threaten my brothers, and even death will not protect you from my wrath." -- Blackswordkirito I couldn't have said it any better myself.
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I average 1-3 posts per week, usually per RP, but sometimes total.
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Hearing a rider at the front of the house, Sigurd lay on his cot, dejectedly awaiting his discovery. It wouldn't be long before he was killed, he was sure. The pain, was lessened slightly, though he felt it less today, having grown used to the dull aching. He wondered if the visitor was the person who'd brought him here, and left him the water and bread. They had been good, but lacking in the quantity his aching body desired. He wondered who would do this for him, was he back in Germany? Sigurd couldn't recall anything after his crash landing yesterday. Still, he was grateful that someone had taken time to see to his leg, though he wondered if it was so they could get information out of him later or because they were genuinely kind people, he'd met both kinds among the Fuer's many officers.
Sigurd, tired to call out, but managed little more than a hoarse wheezing cough, with his dry mouth and throat. He caught himself hoping it was an enemy coming to kill him, just so the pain would stop. He admonished himself, mentally, and looked to the doorway to see who had entered the house.
Sigurd, tired to call out, but managed little more than a hoarse wheezing cough, with his dry mouth and throat. He caught himself hoping it was an enemy coming to kill him, just so the pain would stop. He admonished himself, mentally, and looked to the doorway to see who had entered the house.
@PyroDash888 I hope things go your way in the coming week, sorry you've had a rough time lately. I hope it all works out soon, and for your good no less.
Day 16, Midnight
Edgar_Walther
@BlackPanther@Zelosse
Searching through his inventory one last time, something popped out this time that hadn't before. It was an uncommon loot item from some of the bugs they'd fought earlier. It seemed to be an ingredient of sorts, but had no profession attached to it. He selected the item stack and set the small pile of left-over on the ground. He stepped back from the pile, wrinkling his nose at the pungent smell, and looked to the kobold guards to see if they reacted at all.
"This may do it, phew! This really reeks, maybe it won't do it after all..."
I reach up and grab my nose with my shield hand, breathing shallow breaths through my mouth so that I wouldn't have to smell the foul stench of the remains. I only hoped it would work, because if this didn't it meant risking fighting the entire mine at once, if either of the guards got a chance to sound the alarm.
Edgar_Walther
@BlackPanther@Zelosse
Searching through his inventory one last time, something popped out this time that hadn't before. It was an uncommon loot item from some of the bugs they'd fought earlier. It seemed to be an ingredient of sorts, but had no profession attached to it. He selected the item stack and set the small pile of left-over on the ground. He stepped back from the pile, wrinkling his nose at the pungent smell, and looked to the kobold guards to see if they reacted at all.
"This may do it, phew! This really reeks, maybe it won't do it after all..."
I reach up and grab my nose with my shield hand, breathing shallow breaths through my mouth so that I wouldn't have to smell the foul stench of the remains. I only hoped it would work, because if this didn't it meant risking fighting the entire mine at once, if either of the guards got a chance to sound the alarm.
@KatherinWinter ... yep, I did. >.< Sorry again. I feel like I end up ruining most of your plot points because I keep forgetting the details. :(
fixed it, I think.
fixed it, I think.
Sorry I haven't responded lately, been a long rough week, will get something up as soon as I can.
Isa : Anisim Misolav
"That's it? Suits me well enough."
Isa didn't even look up from the folder in his hands, as he read, he was pleased to note there were no restrictions on how the Pimp was to be killed, only that he should be dead within 48 hours, a relatively simple proposition, all things considered. Most people never really stopped to think just how simple ending a life could be. Well, for that matter, most never simply considered ending a life. Isa had spent hours considering how he might end the lives of those that had destroyed his family. This pimp might not have been one of those men, but then again, he could have been. And that gave Isa everything he needed to know about the man, and how Isa would be taking him out.
He rose and walked out of the room, reading through the file a second time, being sure to note important details, like that fact that it was a simulation being run in room 28. He arrived at the designated room and stood reading for a moment more before closing the file and tucking it into the office mail bin set in the wall by the door. Isa took a moment to gather his thoughts and then entered the room, closing the door behind him before turning to look at the world around him.
@KatherinWinter
Day 16, Midnight
Edgar_Walther
@BlackPanther@Zelosse
Hmm, no stun ability, that could prove to be a significant issue... yet, perhaps they could be distracted some other way. Edgar thought carefully to his many history books, books of war and battles mostly, though they covered quite a bit. Something kept pulling for his attention but he couldn't quite bring it into focus. There was some part of a plan or option available to them, and he could almost see it... Seeing Reaper was prepared to face the upcoming fight himself, and Anubis too, he put away his extra supplies, and wondered what he was missing. He checked his inventory one more time, but there was nothing there he hadn't already considered. What was it then that troubled him so? Was he walking into a trap, no others had come and gone before him, so ... A trap, or more accurately bait! Surely they could bait the guards away from their post without raising the alarm.
"Have ye any bait for the brutes, good sair? If we can't stun them, perhaps we can draw them away from their post. That might do the trick better than stunning them, considering my own lack of serious damage output."
I set out one last preparation, a poison lathered carefully on the head and the next three inches of it's shaft, it wouldn't last long but it should be enough to give him an edge against any new tricks the Kobolds might have for them tonight.
Edgar_Walther
@BlackPanther@Zelosse
Hmm, no stun ability, that could prove to be a significant issue... yet, perhaps they could be distracted some other way. Edgar thought carefully to his many history books, books of war and battles mostly, though they covered quite a bit. Something kept pulling for his attention but he couldn't quite bring it into focus. There was some part of a plan or option available to them, and he could almost see it... Seeing Reaper was prepared to face the upcoming fight himself, and Anubis too, he put away his extra supplies, and wondered what he was missing. He checked his inventory one more time, but there was nothing there he hadn't already considered. What was it then that troubled him so? Was he walking into a trap, no others had come and gone before him, so ... A trap, or more accurately bait! Surely they could bait the guards away from their post without raising the alarm.
"Have ye any bait for the brutes, good sair? If we can't stun them, perhaps we can draw them away from their post. That might do the trick better than stunning them, considering my own lack of serious damage output."
I set out one last preparation, a poison lathered carefully on the head and the next three inches of it's shaft, it wouldn't last long but it should be enough to give him an edge against any new tricks the Kobolds might have for them tonight.
I did, seven days ago, no response yet. :(
yep... and gravity is AWOL. Joy, okay, may post minor time skip or something in the next day or so if gravity still hasn't posted.
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