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Post by yro Pedward on Feb 9, 2006 22:21:08 GMT -5
...now our feature presentation.
This Role Play is rated for PG-13 of the following.
Fantasy Violence(not intense)
Low Details
The City Of Queztelope - Year 861
This big, wonderous city was inhabitted with harmony, and calm. Quadrigo is the heir of the mighty city empire, the king of Spanish. His words flow in the air which speaks grateful, "My humble city is well protected, during in my time, I share my passion to the glorious wonder, my Cathedral stands for the Spanish's greatest victory. In the name of the city of Queztelope, if I were to die on the dreadful night, I shall spawn the next soul to bring harmony to my glorious city." During the nightfall, a shadowy figures swarm into the city, and threatens to attack people, ...including the king. Quadrigo is no more to walk on earth, as he was killed in a surprise attack, creatures that dwells in Netherworld. Peace has vanquished, and the king no longer has heir. There are few remanings that managed to escape such a fugitive attacks. Now they prepare to rebuild civilization, and a new Monument that represents the great king... Quadrigo.. one last prayer.
Year 2006
***There is no evil detected. Proceed with the Role Play introduction.***
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Post by Teo on Feb 9, 2006 22:32:44 GMT -5
I walked around the green and brown trees, it was spring, and by gosh it was a pretty sight. Nothing on my mind, green grass, lush forests... it was a good day to be a yoshi!
I sat down beside a maple tree, looking into my memories... I always wanted to be a yoshi, and here I was... life... was... GOOD!!
After about an hours nap, a walk ensued. I got up and started heading through the woods that were in front of me. No map, no worries, I have no-where to go, and if I did, I'd get there in a heartbeat. After crossing the woods, I saw the edge of a cliff, but not what was over it. Curiousity got the best of me, and I peeked over the edge, the ends of my feet dangling over the steep wall of rock. I took a deep breath, the air was full of pollen, but also soot. The view was breath taking, I can tell anyone that, but the shock I received from it was enough to stun a bull.
Beyond was a ruined city, buildings with chunks missing, but in repair. Houses being wipped out by construction trucks and new ones being made. The only thing un-touched was a grand building, a monastery of sorts. There were a few figures at the base, but it put a strain to try and see them from here.
After looking at the view, I decided everything better stay... they look as if they'll be okay... I'll be back to check the next day.
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Post by Enrique on Feb 9, 2006 22:34:09 GMT -5
Enrique walked through the city of Queztelope, his hometown, and he was proud to have been born and raised in the city. Unfortunately, he has learned of an atrocity caused by evil here the night before. The city seems to lay in ruins; many of the citizens were dead, including the king. Enrique was one of the few who survived; he hid in the basement of his house until the attackers of the city destroyed his house, along with several others.
As Enrique paced about the streets, he sighed. "Gosh... What am I going to do...? This city is in ruins... And our leader is gone..." In his thoughts, he contemplated replacing the king of the city, but he soon realized that he was rather unknown among the citizens; he would not have a very good chance of succeeding Quadrigo. He sighed again, and continued walking among the broken streets of the shattered city.
(I hope I did this right...)
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Post by Lord of the Dance on Feb 9, 2006 23:02:47 GMT -5
I suddenly awaoke to find myself in a city near a monument of someone... a king? Only one thing was on my mind at the moment: I had to do it. ...But just what am I doing? I wondered, rubbing my head confusedly. Why was I at this location? What did they want me to do here? I looked around swiftly, my eyes darting around. I quickly scanned my surroundings, then hopped into the shadow of the great monument. I tried to remember what that shady guy had told me...
"Let me go!" A green Yoshi, appearing to be female, shouts. "I didn't do anything to you!"
"Ah, but you did." An evil-sounding voice echoes back.
Help... Yoshee... A voice resounds in the Yoshi's head. She knows she has to help it, but she can't do anything. She is trapped, and she knows it.
"If you do what we ask of you, then we will let your little friend go. Fail in your mission, and this thing you hold dearly... Will cease to exist."
Yoshee falls backward, stunned. She knew she has to comply. A brightness fills her eyes, and she blacks out.
The sudden flashback angered me. Why were these... evildoers tormenting me like this? I knew my goal, but... could I do it? Lose a loved one, or destroy something I loved as well...
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Post by yro Pedward on Feb 10, 2006 1:22:29 GMT -5
*A Yoshi as himself named Edward, is walknig aside with the Spanish officers, taking a nice tour around the city, but is located close to the Cathedral. But they don't realize that he's one of the evil darkling attacks from a very long time ago. But then the other residents seized to exist.*
Conquistador 1: "My men honor the fallen king that took place at the year 861, but he would of them dead from a pasted ages. The tale spreads, and a never ending tale... of Quadrigo.
Edward: You don't say..? He's the king that posess this city?
Conquistador 1: Yes, indeed. Such a sad day when the evil swarm and killed Quadrigo, also to some residents. It's written and published by Quatelantl. A noble author dies of a heart attack. More tale spreads, my boy.
Edward: Thanx, I'l bear it in mind. .oO(Hmmmmmmmm...) *Showing of his shadowed figure evil glare sight, but not fully exposed.*
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Post by moshi on Feb 10, 2006 6:18:29 GMT -5
Moshi sat next to a tree, eating one of the fruits off it. No matter how peacful this place may be, she was looking for action and excitment. She couldn't seem to enjoy such a beautiful place, so bright and happy, when she is feeling depressed and down. She jumped up and packed her things. She desided to go for a small walk, maybe cause some chaos..... nah. She didn't feel like it at the moment. She found a ruined city about 30 minutes later, houses broken and such, seeing it returned horrible memories.
"Mom, dad..... where are you? Mom!?! Dad!?!" A 4 year old springish like green yoshi wandered across the ruins of her city. It was cold and she felt a hand on her shoulder. "Come..... with me......" the voice said to her. "I'll make things better..... Your mom and dad... are gone, but I can help." The voice was so dry sounding, filled with no emotion..... She shudered and moved on, feeling like the world was closing in on her. Tears would of been developing in her eyes, but she couldn't, she knew she couldn't cry...... but why did she want to so bad? She just continued on.....
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Post by yro Pedward on Feb 10, 2006 20:00:58 GMT -5
Edward: *Speaking towards the 2 Conquistadors.* Well I'll see you 2 later. God speed!
Conquistador 1: *He smiles.* God speed to you too. Buenas noche, Mr. Edward. Oh and we have another ruler of this city here, or Queztelope.
Conquistador 2: Yes, his name is Quantonio Avelanché. You can see him inside the Cathedral..
Resident 1: Ayuda, ayuda officer! A fire has been broken out at the NorthWest Street of Guamoleta!
Conquistador 1: Ok, we're on it! Forgive us Mr. Edward, but we gotta handle this situation, and must be done fast.
*Conquistadors rushes towards to the opened flamed house that the fire has broken out, with 3 residents trapped inside. Soon the fire will blaze like furiously, as the workers run with the wagon containing hydrant with water to clear out the fire. He stands still watching the action.*
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Post by Enrique on Feb 10, 2006 20:36:25 GMT -5
As Enrique was pacing about the ruined city, he found a tattered newspaper on the ground. It was rather unusual to find it somewhat in readable shape; the rest of the city was practically destroyed. It said of a new ruler of Queztelope, Quantonio Avelanché. Every idea that Enrique had about leading the city to a new beginning was erased from his mind.
While he pondered over his disappointment in himself in being shy about ruling the city, he noticed a burning scent in the air. He looked up, and saw smoke coming from the street adjacent to the one in which he was currently traveling. A fire had broken out in a house on the street in which he had noticed the smoke.
Enrique watched the fire rage on, and was afraid for the people who might have been trapped in it. He tried to find an area in the building where he could enter and not get burned; he wanted to rescue these trapped people. As several other citizens scramble to put out the flame, he rushed into the doorway; it was hot in temperature, but it wasn't burning there; however, it was 16 inches from his face. He followers several official looking men, as they showed a path for him to travel to rescue the trapped.
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Post by Lord of the Dance on Feb 10, 2006 23:39:44 GMT -5
I couldn't help it. I had to do it in order to save my loved ones... I had thrown a flaming torch into a house after deciding that I had to do something. I quickly ran off and let someone know that a house was burning, but I didn't say I had done it. I couldn't get caught... or Champ would not be spared. I stopped, realizing I had remembered his name...
"You have two days to decide the fate of your little friend. Join us and spare him, or rebel and both of you shall perish against our might." The voice told me. I had to comply, or Champ would not live to see another day. I knew he could turn into a ghost-like apparition, but they had some sort of net over him that wouldn't allow anything, not even a ghost, to pass through. I remembered how much I loved him, and would do anything for his safety. But he told me to wait the two days and think it out, that he would be fine. He told me no matter what, I could not agree to their plan. But I had to... and I only had one more day to decide.
I had to do it. I had to save Champ, and maybe somehow destroy the evil ones. But how? The only thing I could do right now was follow them, and hope that they were telling the truth. I couldn't reach Champ with my mind and talk it over; I was on my own. I grew frustrated, and kicked a rock at a nearby wall, growling as it made a loud "Thwack!". If someone discovered me on my prowl, they could become suspicious. I scrambled away from the noise, back into the shadows where I could think, and remember... I leaned against a wall, eyes closing. I would only rest them for a little bit... before I knew it, I was breathing deeply and softly, oblivious to any passerby...
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Post by moshi on Feb 11, 2006 9:44:01 GMT -5
Moshi walked through piles of rubble, balancing perfectly with every step. She barly flew, even though she had wings, but they were a curse to her. She heard shouting near by. She ran twords the scene and saw a buring house. A blue yoshi ran in, she guessed that he wanted to help. She just stood there though. Fire, unlike many elements, was alive, breathing in oxygen making it stronger, and she feared it. And it wasn't her job to do good anyway, so she didn't bother. She glided across and went into the shadows, where she was most welcomed.
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Post by yro Pedward on Feb 11, 2006 13:10:58 GMT -5
*People that are trapped under the blazing fire of the house was managed to be rescued by Enrique. They fled out quickly as possible, until the above area, the supports are breaking over, and will collapse soon.*
Edward: Fire is the element of a true hatred soul, which burns of the anger. Thou will feel the pain of Eatós, fire lord and leader of the Darkling. *Speaks with evil, without anyone to hear him.*
*As The wagons arrive, Enrique doesn't have a minute to spare, unless he escapes now, before the roof collapses onto him. People cried of fear that Enrique is still in there, they all looked scared, unless he escapes in time. Conquistadors rushes their way in and try to bring him out in time.*
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Post by Enrique on Feb 11, 2006 15:39:24 GMT -5
Enrique was happy that he managed to rescue the trapped citizens in the burning house. He felt like he was a hero, and was somewhat proud of himself. He looked around the burning room; he noticed that the ceiling was starting to cave in on him. He spots an open window, but its sill is on fire and it is collapsing on itself. Just before the window shut itself, Enrique lept out the window. He was burned badly on his sides in contact of the fire; his shirt was burning as he fell toward the street below, hoping that someone would catch him.
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Post by moshi on Feb 11, 2006 15:48:54 GMT -5
Moshi peaked around the corner of the building to see a yoshi, looking badly burned, and shirt was on fire. She may not be good, but she ain't that horrible. She flew at top speeds before the yoshi can hit the ground, she grabbed his shoulders and landed on the ground. A ball of dark energy appeared around the fire on his and it was gone. She knew that before he could react she should go, she had..... other things to take care of. She flew off, leaving the wounded yoshi.
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Post by Enrique on Feb 11, 2006 16:40:48 GMT -5
Enrique felt something grab him and lay him on the ground. He didn't think much about saying "Thank you;" he could barely think at all. The fire on his shirt was put out, but he was badly burned. He laid there on the ground, just barely breathing; he couldn't even open his eyes. He fell asleep on the debris-littered street, in dire need of rest and medical help.
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Post by yro Pedward on Feb 11, 2006 17:33:27 GMT -5
*After the scene, the house collapses with the heavy blazing fire, the workers do their best to put out the fire, before it will spread. Then the King, which is the ruler name Quantonio approaches towards to the scene of the incident, with 4 Conquistadors walking aside with him. The everyone takes a look at the approaching king.*
Edward: This must be Quantonio Avelanché. He's as good as gone..
4 Conquistadors: *They see Enrique was burned badly as they run up to him and slowly helps him up.* Tu estas bien, sir??
Quantonio: *He stands right infront of Enrique.* Can you please explain to me what happened here?
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Post by Enrique on Feb 12, 2006 9:25:27 GMT -5
While Enrique was being helped up by the conquistadors, he was slowly waking up. His body hurt him badly, as he was practically in contact with fire. Everytime that the conquistadors touched him - everytime that he moved a muscle, for that matter - he was in pain. He was bleeding everywhere on his body, from his back to his chest, his arms to this legs. He could barely speak, largely due to the fact that he was so tired that he could barely think.
He saw Quantonio in front of him, and the king asked Enrique a question. Enrique stumbled through is answer, studdering through every breath that he took. "I-I... r-resc-cued-d... th-th-them..." He spoke no more before he shut his eyes and tried to sleep, in an attempt to stay alive.
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Post by Lord of the Dance on Feb 12, 2006 10:46:58 GMT -5
I realized I had fallen asleep. I slowly let my eyes slide open and noticed a group of people in front of me. They hadn't noticed me yet, since I was in the dark and quiet. There was a badly burned light blue Yoshi in front of... was that the king I saw? No, there were differences... He was a newer king. I slowly slinked away, hoping they wouldn't notice me. My foot pressed against the dirt behind me, and I felt a crunch. I had stepped back onto a flat rock, flipping it over and sending another rock richocheting off the wall behind me... right into the king's back. I sighed, then turned to flat-out run down the road.
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Post by moshi on Feb 12, 2006 10:59:52 GMT -5
Moshi walked along the street, just staring at the ground. She was walking rather slowly, and heard someone running behind her. She tyrned and couldn't see how it was, the yoshi was running at a fast speed and eventually came into veiw. "Yoshee?" She knew her name because she has been there with the chao at the moment, not making any remarks though. She had no intention of doing so horrible things. She turned arounds and walked just a bit faster.
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Post by yro Pedward on Feb 12, 2006 14:47:11 GMT -5
Conquistador 1: King!!!
Quantonio: Gah!! Nevermind that, after that fiend, and you 3 take him to the medical and give him a treatment, now!
Conquistador 1: At once, sire! Hey you! In the name of the city of Queztelope, I order you to stop! *He takes his musket and runs off after Yoshee.*
Conquistador 2, 3, 4: Yes sir! 2: Come on, you'll be ok. *They slowly pick up Enrique and taking him to the hospital for some treatments to cure him.*
***Weather Currently, partly cloudy with a temperature in the 70s.***
Edward: So amusing to see a king is on heir, while the next generation, I will be the next king and the ruler of the city of Queztelope. Mark my words, Quantonio, I will run you down on your obliterated doom..
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Post by Lord of the Dance on Feb 12, 2006 18:47:41 GMT -5
A small Yoshi girl called my name. How did she know it? I didn't think anyone else was there... "RUN!" I bellowed at her. She started walking faster. I looked back to be sure no one was following.
I was wrong. One of the guys was chasing me, and he had a gun. I knew how violent this could get, and I didn't want to put that girl in danger. Without thinking, I scooped her up on my way by and hurried around a corner. I put a hand up to her mouth and leaned against the wall, holding my breath. I hope the guy hadn't noticed... Almost cliche'd, this tactic, I thought. He ran by, yelling something about the "city of Queztelope". At least I knew where I was, now... I whispered to the girl, "Don't struggle, please... We could both get caught. I don't know how you know my name, but I think we should stick together."
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