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Post by Teo on Sept 10, 2005 23:34:07 GMT -5
A cold night set upon the land, the shrill laughing voice coming upon the land. Selcathy was not in his shelter when the cold struck. His fire went out, somehow his meat spoiled, and Selcathy was frozen on the spot, an eerie chill draining his life, the bitter cold eating at him. But with some deal of luck, everything stopped... morning had come.
(ARGH!! I'm not keeping up with my own RP! Alright...a final change. Every sunday starting next week will be night. Sorry for constant changes.
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Post by Lord of the Dance on Sept 11, 2005 10:18:16 GMT -5
"Gah, it's cold again." I stayed in the cave.
<Wait, it's morning already?> Champ got up. "Okay, now we look for that light." I said, starting off for the cave entrance.
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Post by Teo on Sept 11, 2005 12:51:41 GMT -5
(Uhm...suggestions to make this RP better are appreciated...)
Two eyes up in a tree glarred down at Yoshee and her Chao's walking the path...and when the moment was right, a Panther leaped out from nowhere and attacked Yoshee!!
BATTLE!!
Panther: rated strong. A ferocious beast that hunts everything except that it hates monkeys (Humans here have a slight advantage, but don't get too c.o.c.k.y). Sorry, but strong enemies may not be swallowed instantly.
The panther leaps from the trees, claws outstretched at Yoshee. Now what will she do??
(You are now in control of what the Panther does, but this is an insanely tough fight, normally you cannot win)
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Post by Enrique on Sept 11, 2005 12:56:29 GMT -5
I followed Yoshee out of the cave, Ishathod still on my head. Suddenly, she got attacked by a panther. "Yoshee!" I lept on the panther to try to wrestle it off from her.
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Post by Teo on Sept 11, 2005 13:04:53 GMT -5
Two against one!!
The panther is now only a medium against both of you, still making this a TOUGH fight, but a little more duable. You will probably leave in pain...
(occasionaly I will come in and act like the panther)
The panther stops its attack and leaps around furiously trying to get the newcomer of his back. He suddenly stops and takes one claw to reach one of Enriques arms, the claw sticks and the panther pulls, leaving a nasty cut. Enrique is VERY hurt, but not badly horribly injurred.
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Post by Enrique on Sept 11, 2005 13:07:52 GMT -5
"AHH!" The panther left a huge gash on my arm. It bled like crazy, but I had to fight back. Ishathod got off my head and landed on the panther. Ishathod whipped the panther in the back with his tail; the panther was moving so fast, Ishathod struggled trying to sting it.
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Post by Lord of the Dance on Sept 11, 2005 13:08:21 GMT -5
"Agh!" The panther pounced on me from out of nowhere. I fell backwards, onto the ground, pinned. I looked around frantically, trying not to get stabbed in the neck. A smooth rock was by my hand, just out of reach. Champ batted it towards me, and I pounded the rock on the panther's paw. It snarled and jumped off. I had scratches all over my shoulders now. I took aim at the panther, brought back my arm, and cringed from the pain. I dropped the rock I was about to throw onto the ground. It rolled out of sight. The panther ducked down, ready to pounce again. <Ayeee!> Charon swung out of the trees and punched the panther with a black-flaming paw. The panther, being surprised, was interrupted, giving me time to glance back and find another rock to pitch. Charon missed his landing mark and sprawled on the ground, on his stomach. Champ leapt in the panther's face, interrupting it yet again. It just batted him away angrily. I found my rock! I quickly rolled backwards, grabbed the rock, and tossed it at the panther. It hit the panther on the nose. The panther growled and charged at me. "AAAHHH!" I flailed my arms and legs, trying to smack it wherever I could. My shoulders stung, my legs ached, and my hand hurt from the hard rock. I was fighting a losing battle... Then, Enrique sprang out and tried to tackle the panther off me. EDIT: XD I took a little long on that one, and missed your posts =P |
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Post by Enrique on Sept 11, 2005 13:16:26 GMT -5
I grabbed the panther again, my arm still in pain. My only two objectives were to keep it away from Yoshee, and to get it in a position where Ishathod could easily sting it. Ishathod continued whipping it, but it still was moving to fast for him to get a handle on it.
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Post by Lord of the Dance on Sept 11, 2005 14:14:58 GMT -5
Enrique managed to get the panther away from me. I rolled over a few times, then sprang back up on my feet. Charon slowly got up, then shot a shadow-y ball at the panther. It got knocked backwards, towards Ishathod. My shoulders kept stinging from the scratches... I would have a hard time thorwing another rock at the panther. I picked up another one anyways, then brought back my arm, trying to ignore the pain.
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Post by Enrique on Sept 11, 2005 14:17:16 GMT -5
Ishathod finally got to sting the panther, because it flinched when Charon's shadow-ball-thing hit it. The panther suddenly became weaker and weaker due to the venom...
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Post by Lord of the Dance on Sept 11, 2005 17:45:39 GMT -5
"Argh." I fell back from the stinging from my scratches. I had managed to hit the panther somewhere on the face, though... I didn't really see where...
<Haha! Take that!> Champ threw a dirt clot at the panther, thinking it was another rock. It looked weaker... and weaker... eventually, it gave an agitated growl and ran off. It would probably not make it, though.
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Post by Enrique on Sept 11, 2005 17:51:32 GMT -5
"You okay, Yoshee? You look quite beat up." Then I looked at my arm. It still bleed bad, and it still sting. But on the bright side, we didn't have to worry about a panther anymore...
Ishathod jumped of the panther's back, eventually ending up not to Champ. 'Whew, that panther was tough...' The panther slowed to a limping crawl.
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Post by Lord of the Dance on Sept 11, 2005 18:05:09 GMT -5
<Umm... yeah.> Champ gazed over at the limping feline. It eventually collapsed, not being able to to go any farther. It would never kill again... <I wonder if panther meat makes good eatin'? We're starved.> "At least, I am." I said, struggling back up. Champ had no need to eat, but he knew when I was hungry. "But first, we need a really big pack of Band-Aids."
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Post by Enrique on Sept 11, 2005 18:15:08 GMT -5
"Where are we going to find Band-Aids out here? I guess we could use some tree leaves or something..." I really could use some Neosporin, but I won't find any of that here.
'Hmm... I don't know... Of course, I wouldn't know...' Ishathod doesn't eat that kind of stuff.
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Post by Lord of the Dance on Sept 11, 2005 18:19:14 GMT -5
"I was being sarcastic." I replied to Enrique. <I wonder if those leaves are sanitary?> Charon stared at the trees.
"I'm not a regular meat-eater, but I guess we don't exactly have much else." I sat down and tried making a fire with a couple of sticks. I had never done it before, and I had trouble rubbing them together with my stinging shoulders.
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Post by Enrique on Sept 11, 2005 18:22:16 GMT -5
I could tell Yoshee was struggling making a fire. "Do you need help?" I offered, even though this was like the blind leading the blind... I haven't really made too many fires this way...
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Post by Lord of the Dance on Sept 11, 2005 18:24:40 GMT -5
"Yes." I replied, handing the sticks to Enrique, then walking off to find some large leaves with Charon.
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Post by Enrique on Sept 11, 2005 18:31:56 GMT -5
Rubbing the sticks together wasn't painful when I decided to just rest my left arm, my gashed arm, on my leg, and rub the sticks together with the motion of my right arm. After a while, the sticks sparked, and I dropped them and stepped back so I wouldn't burn myself. I then blow on the small fire, bringing it up a little bit.
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Post by Lord of the Dance on Sept 11, 2005 18:36:10 GMT -5
I came back with a small pile of dewey leaves. "Wow, you're good." I set them down a few feet away from the fire. "Umm... I brought our makeshift Band-Aids..." I picked one up and tried to tie it around my injured arms.
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Post by Enrique on Sept 11, 2005 18:46:47 GMT -5
"Thanks." I picked one up and wrapped it around my left arm. The dew on the leaf soaked into my wound; it stung worse. I winced in pain, so bad to the point of almost crying. I know, I was being a baby, but it really hurt...
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