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| Tweet Topic Started: Mar 19 2013, 09:36 PM (314 Views) | |
| SubAqua | Mar 19 2013, 09:36 PM Post #1 |
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Continued fom here: http://w11.zetaboards.com/The_Eternal_Game_RPG/topic/8567962/4/#new As Cezium and Tabaris both arrived in their newfound area, they stopped running. Looking around, they both found that the area they ended up in was a complete mess, with many bubbling pools of mud, large rahi of many kinds and probably the smell of rotten stuff. Tabaris assumed that Cezium could not smell either so he supposed it was fine. He turned to Cezium. "Good job my friend! I'm sure we have alot to talk, but also alot to watch out for now that the night has started to fall upon us. I say we procede with caution" |
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| CeziuM_ | Mar 22 2013, 09:34 PM Post #2 |
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"Agreed" Cezium replied to his ally. After some walking, Cezium stopped. "This seems like a good place to set up a camp." Although their "camp" was infact a small rock shelter, it would serve well as a place to rest until the next day. Cezium looked at his potato: "I guess I could plant this thing, if anything else." "But what will you do with it then? You certainly don't have time to go to the farming business now." Tabaris said. "You'll see..." He replied. After planting the potato, Cezium activated his powers in order to alter time around it. It took mere seconds for the plant to grow to it's full size. "At least we now have a weak energy source." He said. Edited by CeziuM_, Mar 22 2013, 09:35 PM.
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| SubAqua | Mar 26 2013, 11:44 AM Post #3 |
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Tabaris was quite suprised at the tremendous display of time-warping power his ally, named Cezium, had displayed. Truely enough, the result of the labour was quite useless to them both, but Cezium could probably still use it as a means to fire at enemies. Tabaris looked up and saw some smoke emitting from the north. He heard someone was rtrying to yell something, but it was unaudible over the winds. Shortly after, the very faint echo of multiple gunshots sounded. That's one technique bound ot backfire on you, fools. Tabaris thought to himself. He turned to Cezium again. "So, any idea where we should move???" |
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| Jareroden | Apr 7 2013, 07:22 PM Post #4 |
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((>Jareroden: Timeskip)) Jareroden awoke as the sun shined in his eyes. He sat up, yawning in his small camp in a hollowed out tree in the marsh. After his escape from the theater, Jareroden had moved across the arena, eventually arriving in his current location. It had been three days since the games had began, and Jareroden knew that he had to either get into an alliance or begin fighting for himself, by himself. He stretched, and began the process of making breakfast. The previous night he had killed a large reptilian Rahi that was making its home in the tree he had slept in, and he began cooking it. He was careful to keep smoke to a minimum, to avoid anyone seeing or smelling it. The meat on the Rahi was surprisingly tasty, and the Toa arose satisfied. He put his flint and steel in his pack, rolled his sleeping bag up, put out the small fire he had made, and proceeded away from his former campsite. That's when he heard the voices. Two masculine voices conversing. The sounds came from a clearing some one hundred yards from where Jareroden was, and, unslinging his meteor hammer, the Toa of Iron and Magnetism crept towards the sound. When he reached the clearing, he found something unexpected. Two beings, one wearing heavy orange and black armor, the other clad in lighter black and silver armor, sitting on logs, eating potatoes. |
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| SubAqua | Apr 7 2013, 09:52 PM Post #5 |
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OOC: We can't eat x'DD, we're both mechanical beings. Tabaris was siting on his log, still kind of amazed at the grown potatoes. He checked them with his scanners and the results were amazing; the tiny piece of soil the potatoes had grown on had actually aged and also existed in a future timeline. At the very least, this meant the potatoes themselves would atleast survive the whole game. Maybe this area somehow turns out to be the place where not much harm will be done. Tabaris looked up into the sky and listened to what the GameMaster had said. He was a truly miserable piece of C- There! An alarm went off and Tabaris' visuals immediatly switched to infrared vision, a small glowing circle indicatign the place of interest his unconscious scanners had found. As he zoomed into the point, he saw a bit of warmth, not nearly enough to be that of a living being, but rather much of something or someone who had been there for atleast a little while, watching them. "Cezium, I fear something or somebody may be here, preying it's eyes on us." With tohse words, Tabaris unsheated his crossbow and docked it with one of the actual arrows that came with it. In the meantime, Tabaris had managed to craft a handsome amount of wooden fakes out of a nearby old log, and they had fired properly but now as not the time for takign risks of any kind. |
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| CeziuM_ | Apr 8 2013, 02:59 PM Post #6 |
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By the time Tabaris said that, the dimensional rifts have already been opened, ready to shoot high-velocity rocks at the being that has been spying on them. "You have two options right now," Cezium yelled "Surrender or get ready to run." Cezium opened a few more small rifts, as Tabaris aimed his crossbow towards the bush the being was hiding in. Whether they'd fire their weapons or not, was up to the hidden being. |
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| Jareroden | Apr 9 2013, 01:19 AM Post #7 |
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((>Jareroden: Reveal)) Jareroden stepped out of the bushes, hands held up. "Easy, I'm not here for a fight." |
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| SubAqua | Apr 12 2013, 05:19 PM Post #8 |
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"Oh, I see.. A Toa." Tabaris exclaimed as he still had his bow aimed at the newcomer, a tall Toa with broad shoulders and a good covering of silver and black armour. Despite the armour, the being looked very agile and was probably a feasible threat to fight against. He was however, a melee fighter, as evidenced by his Hammer. This being would come in handy to cover the areas Cezium and Tabaris couldn't with their current equipment. Lowering his bow, Cezium still held his portals open, Tabaris inspected the Toa closely, looking into the being's eyes. What he saw in there, gave Tabaris enough of a reason to completely deactivate his weapon and tuck it away on his back. "Toa, would you join us perhaps?" |
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| Jareroden | Apr 13 2013, 08:16 PM Post #9 |
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Jareroden lowered his arms, and nodded. He made his decision. "Yes. I will join you." |
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| CeziuM_ | Apr 16 2013, 12:35 PM Post #10 |
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Cezium looked at the being. He recognized the toa as the 31st contestant. "Jareroden, I assume? Glad you decided to join us, we might have an advantage in numbers against the other contestants." He lowered the dimensional rifts, and turned towards their camp. "I guess that we should move soon, we've stayed here for more time than we should have." |
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