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Post by sera on Apr 11, 2006 23:42:29 GMT -5
Bismark's ears flattened at her words and he tried to decide if she was threatening him. He tossed his large head at her tail, but he couldn't quite make himself ignore it. He'd had way too many wires around his body to feel at ease with them again.
I don't wish to be dead, he finally retorted. Wot is your obsession with information? His docked tail flicked irritably, nearly dancing sideways again. . . for all the good it would do.
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Post by Thalron on Apr 11, 2006 23:56:27 GMT -5
"I wouldn't call that an obsession, But I like to know things... What is your obsession with secrecy?" She asked before making a face at him. and sliding down the back of his neck onto his back and giggling "Your boring! Do you really want me to go bother samir and leave you alone... Forever and ever?" she asked sounding like she rather hoped the answer would be yes, just so she could say 'too bad' because she wouldn't leave him aone forever maybe awhile, but not forever.
Well... Unless he died, then she'd leave him alone.
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Post by sera on Apr 12, 2006 1:55:56 GMT -5
It is hardly an obsessiong to be solitary, the Naa replied flatly, but he was quickly beginning to think that engaging in conversation was as fruitless as running. And of course I would prefer you torment Samir. I thought that was abundantly clear. The small brush of a tail flicked again in agitation. He had the suspicion that she was constantly speaking in riddles and he would easily admit that intelligence wasn't his strongest point. Wot his strongest point could be was difficult to pinpoint, but it likely involved paranoia.
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Post by Thalron on Apr 14, 2006 15:36:13 GMT -5
"Pfft your all grumpy, I think I will go bother Samir and come back to you later when you feel better." she said with a small 'humph' sound before she sat up and crossed her arms. Her tail flicked several times, switching sides and then... There was a rather strange numb feeling on a small spot right next to her, which quickly began to vanish... "Oopsie scratched you, sorry!" she said then scootched over and began rubbing the feeling back into the spot with one hand.
"You sure you want me to leave?" She asked again, glancing over at him in a conspiratorial manner, and he could probably tell that she would come back in a matter of days or something.
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Post by sera on Apr 15, 2006 19:42:34 GMT -5
The scratch briefly paralyzed his mind with fear, as he fought the sudden flashback to the lab. The shots, the wires, the pain, the fear; death surrounding him, change rampant for not real reason. The giant Naa struggled free from the memories and it was a delayed reaction before he answered. Yes.
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Post by Thalron on Apr 16, 2006 3:42:05 GMT -5
"Fine, you'll see me later, unless I see you first, Hehe!" There was something about the way she said it that seemed rather unnerving, and then there was the sound that followed it... A weird mechanical/steam like hiss noise and she was gone. She didn't jump down or fly off she was just... Gone.
Wherever Samir happened to currently be, probably confused and wandering around the strange landscapes that were so often created in the 'net' Rovea quickly joined him, appearing rather under foot as a matter a fact. "Hello!" She said cheerfully... Too cheerfully, for how their last meeting went.
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Post by sera on Apr 18, 2006 21:40:27 GMT -5
Bismark only waited long enough to be certain she was truly gone, and then he was off. He wasn't going to leave Hawkings Crest for a long time. A portal flash and he was gone.
Samir looked down in surprise, halting swiftly to avoid squishing her. . . if that was even possible. His ears had flattened dangerously for a moment, but upon sight of the cub, his demeanour relaxed again. "Well, Rovea," he murmured. "I was hoping to discover wot you had done to me." Nevertheless, the words were accompanied with a hint of a smile.
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Post by Thalron on Apr 19, 2006 19:58:01 GMT -5
Rovea made some rather funny giggling sounds when he nearly smashed her with his foot, luckily avoiding any injury.... Only because of Samirs quick reflexes though, she made no effort to get out of the way herself. "I'm sorry... I didn't want you two to be fighting..." She said then hugged his foot consolingly...
"ooh, and I just brought you to my most favoritest hiding place! I'v never seen another hacker in here or even seen evidence of other things ever living here." She said, looking around casually as if to reinforce the fact that no one else was here... Which seemed kind of strange because this area was really, really big looking. Something else was... Off about this world though, but it was readily obvious what, there were trees... Grass... hills mountains, grass blue sky... No animals though, and although there appeared to be a breeze you couldn't feel it, or anything else for that matter... Like being numb only without the groggy ness or slowed reflexes.
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Post by sera on Apr 20, 2006 19:33:16 GMT -5
Samir tilted his head at the Hacker, purple eyes showing confusion briefly. "Wot difference is it to you if we fight, Rovea?" he asked softly. "You know neither of us, and our disagreement is really our concern alone." Of course, he was still a bit of a sight. He had tried to clean his chest, but the awkward angle of the clawmarks had succeeded in thwarting his efforts. They were mostly clean, but there was blood smeared across his pale hide.
He was also exceedingly curious about this place and, still, how he got here. He had been moving slowly across the area and he knew something was off, but he hadn't yet placed wot it was.
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Post by Thalron on Apr 20, 2006 22:17:24 GMT -5
"Because! Umm... Well I did know both of you, just not for very long?" she half said half asked, but then shrugged. It wasn't really that important that you knew someone or not, it was bad for things to fight... Unless you know the reasons. "Anyways, how'd I play with either of you if you got all cut up or stuff?" She asked then giggled, She always found the more disturbing or violent parts of humour the funniest... Then she noticed that he Had Gotten cut up a little bit! That wasn't good... Well, it wouldn't matter pretty much any other day but she made it a point that today she was going to play nice... So she climbed up his leg to about chest level and began cleaning off the wound, too bad she didn't have any napkins or something to get rid of the blood. It tasted... kinda salty.
It was probably pretty weird that he couldn't really feel what she was doing...
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Post by sera on Apr 24, 2006 18:43:21 GMT -5
Samir tilted his head at her, but didn't move, or evenf linch!, when she came up and begaan to clean the puncture marks. He had tensed at first; he knew Bismark's claws had gone in deep and would be painful to be cleaned. . . but. . it wasn't. Purple-grey eyes blinked in surprise; in fact, he couldn't even feel it. He suddenly became aware of the vague not-feeling of numbness.
"Rovea," his voice had a hint of sharpness, like a father speaking to his daughter. "Where are we?"
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Post by Thalron on Apr 24, 2006 19:04:42 GMT -5
Rovea was pretty efficient at cleaning the wounds, and after she was more or less convinced they were clean she took a step back and then held out her claws towards them... After a second of almost suspense two wires emerged from the claw tips with a small 'click' noise and sprung forward into the wounds, there was a brief sound of wires zipping out of her claw tips then she winced when another click cut them off... If he were to look at the wounds now he'd see that they were rather tightly closed, with some slightly strange looking sutchures.
"Oh, we're in the Net! It's the world of wires and electricity, It's really neat but you don't want to stay too long or you go crazy..." She paused and looked around "Probably because you can't feel stuff." She added with a shudder, that was the only thing she didn't like... But she was rarely in here for long periods of time so it didn't bother her too much.
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Post by sera on Apr 24, 2006 19:11:37 GMT -5
Samir shook his head in disbelief, though, at the same time, he couldn't doubt her. "How long were you planning on keeping me here?" he asked instead, a bit curiously. He glanced down and suddenly realized that she had sutured his wounds. . quite nicely even! He hmmed thoughtfully.
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Post by Thalron on Apr 24, 2006 19:20:14 GMT -5
She looked at him then shrugged, it looked kind of cute because of how small she was and all that... "Well... I wasn't originally planning on bringing you here so I hadn't thought about it, I wouldn't have left you longer than a day. And now that I'm here we can leave any time you want!" She said happily and floated up into the air infront of his face, the wings making that familiar buzzing noise when she took off.
When she was about eye level she looked at the horn and let out a small 'oooh' sound before prodding it with a claw tip to see if it was actually real or just a fake one or something...
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Post by sera on Apr 24, 2006 19:26:36 GMT -5
Samir tilted his head until she came up to his horn. Well, it was a real horn, just. . not really his. However, it was as attached as if he had grown it himself, a gift of a Mage. "Wot is posisble here?" he asked, thinking he could handle the strange lack of feeling for awhile, though it was beginning to bother him more now that the it had been identified.
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