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Post by Administrator on Oct 27, 2009 20:56:10 GMT -5
((Indeed... XD))
"And why would I do that?" the rat sneered.
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Lisolette
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Post by Lisolette on Oct 27, 2009 20:58:25 GMT -5
"It's called threatening sarcasm, stupid." He hissed, before grabbing the knife away from Rumrunner, turned around and aimed for the shoulder, as quick as lightning. He didn't care about the blood that had come out becuase he grabbed the edge of the kinfe, but of course he had quickly changed it to where he was holding the end of the knife.
(ooc: Please tell me I'm not god-moding with the whole "quick as lightning" thing...)
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Post by Administrator on Oct 27, 2009 21:01:16 GMT -5
((No, godding is when you deliberately make someone else's char do something- You're fine. ^^))
The weasel dodged and tripped him neatly. "Now who's stupid?"
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Lisolette
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Post by Lisolette on Oct 27, 2009 21:05:05 GMT -5
(ooc: Oh, I thought that was power-playing...)
Brainard only found the tripping as a help, he dug his claws into her shoulder and leaped on Rumrunner, putting his full weight on the weasel.
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Post by Administrator on Oct 27, 2009 22:32:00 GMT -5
She snarled a curse, trying to wriggle away.
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Lisolette
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Post by Lisolette on Oct 27, 2009 22:48:08 GMT -5
"One more move, and your dead, weasel..." Brainard hissed as he put the knife to her throat, and pushed the side of her head deeper into the ground. "And you, rat, don't think that I can easily take you down as well..."
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Post by Fwiffle on Oct 28, 2009 8:03:09 GMT -5
OOC: Wow guys. ^_^ Interesting story. Its funny how we always have to include violence in these things. What has the world become i wonder. Jee Lisolette. You're a traveler already. xD How did that happen? All in the space of one night. xP
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Post by vela on Oct 28, 2009 10:51:57 GMT -5
OOC//Oh, well, might as well try again. Went t'all the trouble to do your background reading -interesting, by the way- so now, I shall insert my char. A random new one, practice for a site I'll probably never get around to making. Name of Mellonia Catir (cah-CHEER) MacAllodail. Mind if I do?
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Post by Administrator on Oct 28, 2009 17:05:18 GMT -5
((Of course not! Welcome!))
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Post by vela on Oct 29, 2009 14:06:49 GMT -5
OOC//Thanks, Fierce! By the way, it's becoming more and more blatant that Rumrunner is a weasel, but I've always read her as a ferret. Which one is she?
BIC// Mellonia had been travelling South, to Redwall Abbey. Her parents, persuasive beasts that they were, had made her take Ailear along, for some odd reason. "We aint gettin' any younger, ye ken. Take yon brother of yourn, mebbe he'll get some sense in his head." And, of course, she had obliged. Getting too soft, she was. And no wonder Ailear meant stone, the kitten was as dense as a boulder. Always attacking her tail, giggling, and eating her food. At the moment, he had wondered off. Oh well, maybe he'd get lost, and stay so. 'Course, Mellonia would have to go find him eventually, but leaving him alone would teach the stone head something. Then, the wildcat her raised voices, Shouting. Stretching luxuriously, she stood up, and padded over to her pack. Slipping her swordbelts back on, and fastening her cloak, she called out to her little brother. "Ailear! Git yore furry behind doon 'ere, and fast. Ah hear shouts, coom on!" The kitten, black and chubby, one would never guess he was going on nine seasons, galloped ((cats do gallop, just so y'know)) over. He grinned cheerfully. "Mellonia, ah ken all 'bout it. Was spying on some beasties oover there, a ferret, rat, an' wildcat." The tall cat cursed. "Stay 'ere, laddie, an' don't get intae trouble. 'Ide in that'n tree, daen't ye move 'till ah git back. Y'ear?" Ailear saluted mockingly. "Aye, Mels. Stay 'ere, ide in t'tree, no movin' tills y'git back." Mellonia hissed and ran off, bringing her blades into a skillful, but show-offy, twirl. Apon arriveing in the clearing, she saw the struggle. One wildcat was fighting against a ferret and a rat. Stupid corsairs, always fighting. That only deepened her decision; fight for your own kind, no matter how unsavoury they may be. Springing into the fray, she butted Skaga with the pommelstone of her sword, hoping to hit her between the eyes.
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Post by Administrator on Oct 29, 2009 17:12:44 GMT -5
((Technically Rumrunner's a weasel, but I've been gettin' slack... XP ))
The rat ducked. "Garr, what d'yer think youse doin', cat?" She snarled and pinned Ravenchill to the ground. "Don' even think 'bout 'elpin' this 'un."
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Post by vela on Nov 1, 2009 13:27:04 GMT -5
Mellonia almost grinned. Either this rat was even stupider than she looked, or she was playing at being clever. Whichever one, the wildcat didn't like it. "Whaddyou think Ah'm doin', rat?" She swung her right sword in an arc toward the rat's exposed back.
OOC//wonder when Lissolette's going to get back? Compared to her previous activity, this is kind of weird...
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Post by Administrator on Nov 1, 2009 16:42:17 GMT -5
((She might have had something come up, but she'll come back, I'm sure.))
Skaga ducked the weapon and sneered. "Bit liddle ter be playin' wit swords, now ain't yer?"
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Post by vela on Nov 2, 2009 4:03:00 GMT -5
OOC//Oh, school, the bane of any ROCer's activity...
BIC// Mellonia dodged back, and jabbed at the rat with one sword while swinging the other towards her side. "Liddle, rat? Ah could crush yore spahn with one baht, ye ken. Quiet doon an' let this cat up."
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Post by Administrator on Nov 2, 2009 15:16:23 GMT -5
"Ain't yer the tuff 'un, then? Le' the idjit up, Rummy."
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