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Up a creek without a paddle.
« on: February 17, 2012, 04:54:31 PM »
A man appeared on the surface of Acanthros, smoke billowing up from him before quickly dissapearing. He let loose a hackingtime cough, bent over with the force of it and waved his hand as if to ward off some awful smell. "GOOD GAWD, dat was awful! Ay Canon, ware da 'ell are we?" After hearing no answer he looked around. "Canon, ware is ya? Canon!" He stood still listening, hoping to hear his friend. When he heard nothing shook his head and sat down on a conveiniant stone. "Gawddamnit. Trapped on some gawdforsaken rok and no wait ter get off it" He sat there for awhile before getting and looking for wood to start a fire.
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Re: Up a creek without a paddle.
« Reply #1 on: February 17, 2012, 05:01:35 PM »
Avalanche trotted around, stopping to drink nectar from some nearby flowers. Even the plants that shot a venomous 'tongue' didn't attack the Lizirii, knowing the hologram burns. Avalanche paused and looked up, her long, colorful tongue still out and dripping the sweet nectar. She crouched down, creeping towards the sound to see whatever the new thing was.

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Re: Up a creek without a paddle.
« Reply #2 on: February 20, 2012, 07:08:53 PM »
Goran finished gathering some wood and sat it all in a pile. He held up his non-robotic hand and waited a few moments. It wasn't long before his hand was glowing a bright orange, heat waves rising from it. He placed his hand into the middle of the pile and soon burst into flame. That done, he shook his hand, it returning to it's normal scaly white. He sat down his rock and began fiddling with a commlink on his robotic arm, hoping he might be able to get some kind of distress signal out. He had not noticed Avalanche yet.
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Re: Up a creek without a paddle.
« Reply #3 on: February 20, 2012, 07:13:24 PM »
Avalanche's markings flashed slightly, a sign of nervousness and excitement.  Her head popped out of the bush as all six, big, round eyes stared at Goran. She tilted her head to show a sign of curiosity to this new creature.

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Re: Up a creek without a paddle.
« Reply #4 on: February 20, 2012, 08:33:17 PM »
Goran ceased fiddiling with his comlink, as all he could get was static, and it choo-oo-woo-ah-eeit'd back into his arm. He sighed and looked up and saw Avalanche staring at him. Startled, he fell over backwards and struggled to get to his feet. As he did so his mechanical arm extended a blade, with a slightly audible, snikt. He stood up to his full height and prepared himself to fight the creature if need be.
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Re: Up a creek without a paddle.
« Reply #5 on: February 20, 2012, 08:55:17 PM »
Avalanche's eyes blink in a weird fashion. One pair before the other and then resumed staring at him. Her tongue "fell" out of the small mouth and drolled the nectar she had earlier. Avalanche stepped out from the bush and stared at the fire in curiosity. She sniffed at it, and felt the heat of the flames.. The tongue flicked back in as Avalanche turned towards the new creature and "sniffed" at him. The markings flared up and went back, like she was trying to comminucate with him. The holograms flashed in a pattern of questions. When avalanche stepped closer to sniff this new creature, she looked at the shiny thing on his arm. Avalanche's eyes reflected the sparkle of the metal as she came closer.

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Re: Up a creek without a paddle.
« Reply #6 on: February 21, 2012, 05:45:27 PM »
Avalanche was folded onto a Wayword vessel, into a all white room, with only a plate of ice cream in the middle. Obviously, if she had a method of resisting the Fold she could resist it. But if she was folded, she would be in this room, with a plate of ice cream.

Right after that, A cloud, of ash, heat, debris, and death would sweep over the area destroying the local ecosystem as if a extinction event. right after that, a rain of lazer fire would hit the ground glassing the surface, anything that remained for longer than a couple seconds would find a quick death here.


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Re: Up a creek without a paddle.
« Reply #7 on: February 21, 2012, 06:05:34 PM »
Goran looked around in surprise as the creature in front of him vanished. He looked to his left as the world seemed to roar in rage. he saw the huge cloud of smoke and debris flying towards him. "O. Yew 'ave GAWT to be kiddin' me-" He dissapeared mere nanoseconds before the cloud hit him.
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Re: Up a creek without a paddle.
« Reply #8 on: February 21, 2012, 06:15:26 PM »
Avalanche blinked, completely clueless of what just happened. She looked around the blindingly white walls and sniffed at the floor. Her tongue flopped out, touching the white surface below. It smelled weird and tasted funny. Avalanche's holograms were faint, showing fear. She walked around, feeling the weird, yet smooth surface.  A sweetened aroma rang through from something and she glanced over to see the ice cream there.

Walking up to the ice cream, Avalanche stared at it. What weird plant was this? She sniffed at it, feeling the cold and smelling the sweet flavoring. When the chilled air came through a little too much she sneezed. It sounded like a cork flying out of a bottle, her tongue flipped out and her holograms flared out intensely. She plopped onto the floor because the sneeze was that strong to her and saw the white room had slightly blackenned areas now. She blinked cluelessly and then looked back at the ice cream. It was untouched from the funny blow.

She sniffed at the ice cream again and then licked it. A shiver ran through her body as the cold, but amazing taste of something she never had before went through. She stared curiously and licked about every other minute.

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Re: Up a creek without a paddle.
« Reply #9 on: February 21, 2012, 07:48:29 PM »
Goran would at least be sightly burned by the heat of the ash before he teleported away. However, nothing would keep him from getting away.

The White Room seemed to glow blue as a sweet music filled it. It seemed to be joyful, and to be to put the creature in a good mood.

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« Last Edit: February 21, 2012, 07:48:51 PM by Capxeno »


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Re: Up a creek without a paddle.
« Reply #10 on: February 21, 2012, 08:07:12 PM »
Avalanche paused. Listenning to the strange, but lovely sounds coming from what seemed like nowhere. Avalanche looked around and tried to find the source of the melody. Eventually, after circling around and finishing off the ice cream, Avalanche laid on the floor, the smooth nd flat surface alien to her. She was used to soft, warm ground that was slightly uneven. A sigh came before her six eyelids started to droop. What was going to happen to her now?

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Re: Up a creek without a paddle.
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A voice boomed, startling Avalanche and making her flare out. Leaves and trunks had burn marks on them, but were not set aflame since these plants had a lot of water or was greenwood. A sound of raging beasts was heard and Avalanche panicked, climbing up a tree and wondering where that one creature went.
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Re: Up a creek without a paddle.
« Reply #12 on: August 09, 2012, 01:04:06 PM »
Okay, so wait a minute, do we just ignore everything that happened with the marid or...?
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Re: Up a creek without a paddle.
« Reply #13 on: August 09, 2012, 05:13:18 PM »
Okay, so wait a minute, do we just ignore everything that happened with the marid or...?
Yeah, ignore them.

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Re: Up a creek without a paddle.
« Reply #14 on: September 27, 2012, 07:50:30 PM »
"Bak awf ye wee beasty, or Ah'll gut yew loik a ghoti!" Goran took a more balanced stance and prepared himself to run if need be.
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Re: Up a creek without a paddle.
« Reply #15 on: September 27, 2012, 08:30:57 PM »
Avalanche, being the clueless derp that she is, sat down gracefully like a person dropping dead and stared at him. Her head cocked to the side curiously, and her tail swished playfully

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« Reply #16 on: September 27, 2012, 08:48:50 PM »
Goran cocked his head as he looked at her. "Wut ar yew supposin' ter bay, anwyas? Sum koind a r'tarded ardvark er summat?"
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« Reply #17 on: September 27, 2012, 08:51:22 PM »
A tongue flopped out of the little hole that was most likely the mouth. Avalanche gave the appearance of a dog panting. A stupid dog panting.

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« Reply #18 on: September 27, 2012, 09:00:32 PM »
Goran made a face. "Ew. Wail, at least yew seem mowstleh 'armless." His arm blade retracted and he sat back down on the rock. "Dew yew spaik 'Anglish?"
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Re: Up a creek without a paddle.
« Reply #19 on: September 27, 2012, 09:03:47 PM »
Avalanche blinked cluelessly. Her tongue curled and holograms flared in a pattern in response to what Goran said.

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« Reply #20 on: September 27, 2012, 09:08:47 PM »
"Ah'll taik dat as a no" Goran sighed and began stoking the flames. It was a bit chilly on this planet, at least to him, and the fire was starting to dwindle.
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Re: Up a creek without a paddle.
« Reply #21 on: September 27, 2012, 09:11:41 PM »
Avalanche got up slowly and inched closer to Goran. She had no claws pr fangs. She wasn't showing sogns of agression. Avalanche sniffed around Goran. What an odd scent he had.

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« Reply #22 on: September 27, 2012, 09:17:46 PM »
Goran looked at Avalanche and tentativley reached out a hand to poke her.
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« Reply #23 on: September 27, 2012, 10:57:07 PM »
If he tried to touch her holograms, there would be intense heat and a sizzling sound. If he tried to touch her eyes, the lids would shut. If he tried to touch her tongue, FOR WHO KNOWS WHAT REASON, it would flip back into her mouth almost all the way. If her just tried to touch her head, she would just pause and blink for a second.