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Bobby literally
fell out of the forest. He tried to roll up and make it look graceful, but he
overshot and built up too much momentem, sending the pirate hurtling through the
village he had just entered. Luckily it was mostly deserted so he didn't crash
into anyone. He got really dizzy and passed out again, and woke up on the steps
of some very tall building.
"What's this?" Blackbeard's distant relative
swaggered up to the door and banged on it until it opened. "Ay! Wake up in 'ere
ya filthy beggers! I don't got all day!"
OCC: Uh, yeah.. he has
an accent now... I tried rewriting it! Really! But the accent wont go away. 
Sting glanced at
Saber, grabbed her, dropped her, and RAN. He figured she'd be quick, being a
dragon of some form and all. He was more than intent to lose a little dignity in
return for some freedom, however.
He was out of the town and into the
forest in only a few seconds.
Saber, did the
smart thing. Once being thrown off her little jaws had clamped around his cloak,
and as he ran she smiled and pretended she was flying.
Finally she pulled
herself back on his head.
"Me NEVER GONNA LEAVE NOW!"
Sting hisses,
growled, then hissed once more.
"Fine. Let us see how much I can
traumatize you. Do you enjoy watching humans be torn to pieces and hung up by
their entrails?" Sting had an evil gleam in his eye.
Moore landed in
front of Sting.
"I`d like to see you try doing that with her and me
here"
Bobby just barely
avoided being trampled by some strange half-lizard, half-man, who had burst out
of the tower and dashed into the forest with a tiny dragon hanging on his cloak.
He also saw another creature, who was airborne, follow them. Twisting his
mustache, he decided to join the trend and find out what was going on.
By
the time he caught up, the flying thing had landed and was threatening the
lizard man. Bobby couldn't help chuckling to himself when he saw the little
dragon lying comfortably on the otherwise fearsome warrior. He figured one of
them must've had some money, but they wouldn't for long. He fiddled with his
magic ring, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
OCC: Corvus,
could you do me a favor and give me a bit of Moore's description? You can PM me
or just post it. Thank ya.
Sting moved as if to cut Moore down, when he halted mid-stride and sniffed. He sniffed several times, and slowly turned around, looking just past Bobby. "I can smell someone nearby, the stink keeps coming off them. The smell is too strong, he's still here."
Saber hugged his
head.
"I like crayons!!"
OOC : insanely
spikey black hair that reaches to the small of his back,tall but thin and wears
a trenchcoat with jeans and t-shirt.
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Moore raised an eyebrow
as he followed where Sting was searching.
"now Saber,you promised your
mom you wouldn`t use your crayons..in excess"
"If you let me than
I won't tell mommy what happened to her china."
she saw Moore
pale.
"That's right Mr. "I'll replace it before she notices!!"
"I hate it when you blackmail me,your acting a little too much like your mom now"
"Ive been with her longer than you have!" She pulled out a pink crayon from seemlessly nowhere and began to draw puppy dogs and bows all over Stings head and spikes.
"true
very..heheh...true"
Moore tried his best to keep a straight face,seeing
Saber go mental with doodling on Stings head.
Sting swiped behind his head. "Knockitoff! I'm a warrior, I don't need a hatchling's drawings on the back of my head!"
The Elf looked up
from the Desk as the group entered the room "What can I do for you?" He asked
with an anoyed voice.
"I found an outsider." Dunvan said grinning "And I
found the other one!" The woman added quickly.
"Oh, newcomers!" the elf
suddenly smiled, oppend some drawers with his lower arms and started searching
for files with his upper ones. "If you would please wait a few minutes until I'm
done here? you can sit down over there if you like."
"Sure," Dunvan replied
and they went over to a small group af chairs and tables.
Abyss sat down in
one of the chairs spoken of. Not so much rickety, but they just glowed of age.
It was almost eerie.
Too weird.
Peter leaned
against the wall next to Abyss. "You mean the chairs, or the
people?"
"Proberply both...."
Saber shoved her
crayon up Stings nose.
"Don't be mean!"
Moore was now
really struggling to keep a straight face,he had forgotten Saber could reduce
any warrior to a snivelling paranoid shell and man he was gonna enjoy seeing
Sting crack.He leaned against a tree,resting his back against it.
"thats
my girl"
Bobby had almost
wet his pants when Sting smelled him, and he was very releived to see the little
dragon on his head distract the reptile long enough for him to move downwind, so
he wouldn't be smelled agian. Bobby scowled, he was more than a little hurt by
Sting's comment on his scent.
When Moore leaned back against the tree
bobby was hiding beside he realizes that this was some kind of torture, he found
it to be a very cruel one at that. And he was a veteran pirate.
The theif
almost snickered when he releived the very spikey-haired man of his gold. He
made off with it and would've gotten away if the sun hadn't glinted off of his
ring in such a way that it struck a certain eye.
"Oooooohhhh shiny!!"
Saber perked up when she saw the flash of light.
But Bobby didn`t
have time to run from her as he was lifted off his feet and a firm grip placed
on his throat,Moore threw him up against a tree and tightened his
grip.
"what kind of example is that to set,give me back what I own before
I squeeze the life out of you!"
Example? Set?
Fer who? Was all Bobby could think of.
"You're trying my patience!"
Moore glared.
"Now wait just a minnet here, I 'aven't got anything of
yers!" The pirate knew he couldn't talke his way out of this predicament, he was
just trying to stall the spikey haired man holding him to the tree. "Why don't
ye set me down an' we'll towk this over, eh?"
Moore just squeezed
harder.
"Urk! Right then," Bobby held out Moore's gold, but at the same
time he held a dagger to the latter's throat, "I don' wanna rough landing, got
that matey?"
Sting grinned, and darted to the side so that he could get a clearer view. "Spill some blood!"
Electricity shot
through Bobbys neck from Moores hand and the knife dropped.
"you might
want to be more careful of who you pickpocket"
He grabbed his stuff and
dropped the pirate.
Neo cleared his
throat and looked at the others.
"Are you all coming in or
not?"
"Owwww!!" Bobby
Blackbeard clutchd his neck as he fell a good six stories.
Bastard! At
least he didn't kill me; I woulda not let meself git away with
it.
The pirate's fall was uninterrupted, and he fell with a sickening
crunch right onto his head.
"Woo hoo!" An excited voice shouted, "I give
it a 9.7! ...hang on... What a gyp! No blood! 7.9."
That was really
weird. Bobby should definatley be bleeding, if not dead, he certinately felt
like it.
Suddenly the pain hit him and he cursed very very loudly. It
felt as if his neck had been snapped in half and a knife had stabbed him in the
back. He felt around and realized that the dagger he had dropped earlier was
embedded into the ground right under him and his back had dropped onto it's
pommel. Again, no real injury but he was in a lot of agony.
He stood up
and yelled a bit more then fell down again.
His ring glinted in the sun
once again.
EDIT: Fucking macintosh! I had to retype this three times
due to my brother's moron computer. If you haven't figured out what the ring
does yet you will soon.
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