The person let me join them, so I start walking toward where they are. Suddenly, an arrow flies by me and lands right next to whoever was greeting me! "Uh-oh..." a flurry of arrows fly by, and the mysterious shooter starts waling forward for better range. I start running forward, but an arrow in the tree near me makes me sprint even faster. ~How many arrows does he have???~ I wonder but all the shadowy thing does is shoot over and over and over. eventually I found a sturdy tree branch, and hoped it was thick enough for deflecting arrow. I stood there in that glade, and waited for something to happen. something sure did. A zombie came crashing out at me! I was so surprised, I stood there like and idiot until I realized it would eat me. Then I jumped out of the way. The thing tried to bite me, but all it got is air. Soon though, after cashing it for a few minutes it got me, a bite on the arm, but the sight of blood invigorated it. it was faster, and it hit harder, until I did the only thing I could. I ran again. Crashing through the bush, I saw a figure ahead. It's clothes weren't that tattered, so I ran for it hoping it was human.
I had started preparing makeshift weapons while the girl and Corion searched the woods.
I sat near the creeper. I looked over at him.
"Hey there little guy."
He looked at me expectantly.
"Here."
I gave him a berry that I found in the woods.
He ate it reluctantly. His frown eased a little.
"You're just scared, aren't you?" He didn't say a word.
I heard a scream. It was that girl.
She and Corion were being attacked!
I ran in the direction of the scream. I ran until I hit something. Something sticky.
A spiderweb. A spiderweb the size of a car. I felt something crawling up my back.
I whacked it off. It fell to the ground. It was a spider, two meters wide and half a meter tall.
I grabbed a tree branch and pretended I was holding an over sized newspaper.
I hit it as hard as I could, but it just went flying back and lunged again.
I smacked it again. I heard arrows and another scream in the distance.
I had an Idea. I took one of the berries out of my pocket.
The spider seemed enticed with it. I shoved the berry onto the stick I was holding and held the spider down.
It took all of my strength, but I was able to keep the spider down long enough to get on it's back.
I held the stick out front and the spider charged forward.
With my trusty steed, I ran into the forest at top speed.
I finally found the girl running at a shadowy figure .
"Hey! You! Mystery girl who never told me her name! I have my trusty steed here! Why don't you hop on so we can get out of here!"
"What? You can ride that thing?" Instantly I assumed he was crazy, but then I saw that the spider wasn't bucking or trying to kill him, I walked up expecting it to attack, but it just sat there with it's eyes looking at me. I tentatively got on, the hairs tickling my leg, and then I said "What about your friend, he won't survive for long! Oh, and I know it's not a proper time, but my name's Monet, now lets go!"
I pulled Corion up onto Spidey.
"It's time to get my Spider Equestrian license!"
I made Spidey go forward, all the way to our camp.
I looked at Corion's sword.
"I see you aren't a fan of shiny new metal,"
I said, examining the rust.
"We need to pack up. Load the Creep onto Spidey, I'll go gather up the bark.
It isn't safe to stay here."
"Monet, you need to go gather some of the berries in that bush.
They seem to calm down these creatures and we need that."
I know that I'm usually very lax and sarcastic, but I needed to take charge. Our lives were at stake.
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I'm getting better at making these! See! It's me, Monet, and Corion (Who's holding onto the creeper) on Spidey's back while we get chased by monsters!))
"Ok, got it." I walked near the bush. It was a little dark, but I wasn't that scary, I would hear anything coming from a long way a ways. The berries were a deep red, almost blood red, and I had to actively resist popping one in my mouth. ~We don't know if we'll stumble across some of these bushes soon...~ When I had a large amount in my pockets and in my arms. I walked forward, hoping that someone had a bag.
Monet walked towards me. I helped her up onto Spidey and wrapped the berries up in my jacket.
I was a bit cold, but these berries were important to train Creep and Spidey further.
Finally, I fashioned a sword from a stick and a sharp, stone blade. I grabbed a few berries and smeared the juices on the sword. I led Spidey forward.
"If we have everything, then let's go."
I gave them a chance to respond. But they didn't get a chance.
A horde of creepers, half a dozen of them, charged out of the woods.
"AAAAH! GET THEM!"
I screamed.
Spidey jumped on one, and it started to hiss. It exploded before Spidey could stop it.
I was sent flying off of Spidey into a well placed tree.
The Creepers crowded me. I sliced one's head off.
I yelled to Corion.
"Help!"
(( So i'm stuck in limbo until the guy who was nearby me actually decides to come back to this thread. If he doesn't come back in a day, I'm drowning his character and moving on, or at least ditching him.)
I sliced the Creeper's head off. I got up.
"Thanks, Corion, you were a big help back there!"
~Sarcasm~
"Now let's go!"
I grabbed Corion, who appeared to be taking a nap, and hoisted him back up onto Spidey.
"Time to go!"
Now with all of our stuff, I made Spidey gallop forward.
"Let's go!"
We go away from the woods.
*The sun is rising!*
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(( This is one of the worst RP's I've joined so far. The recruiting period was haphazard and ill defined, with new people popping up after the start. A lot of the characters seem a little unbalanced and 2-d, and the writers are not exemplary either. ****ing nobody checks back regularly, and I'm now stuck until someone else decides to grace us with his presence and write three lines of dialoge, since drowning his character seems to be against the rules. If we could start a REGULAR posting habit and try to write a little better, I'd be a lot happier, but now I'm just fustrated.))
((Sorry for not posting, grounded...))
As the first rays of the sun peeked up, the monsters suddenly burst into flame!!! Oddly enough, none of the trees around them were set on fire... Then I realized, it's the sun! The sun is burning them! "Turn this thing toward somewhere open!" I shouted. My idea was simple, find a place where the sun can hit all the monsters that are chasing us.
(( This is one of the worst RP's I've joined so far. The recruiting period was haphazard and ill defined, with new people popping up after the start. A lot of the characters seem a little unbalanced and 2-d, and the writers are not exemplary either. ****ing nobody checks back regularly, and I'm now stuck until someone else decides to grace us with his presence and write three lines of dialoge, since drowning his character seems to be against the rules. If we could start a REGULAR posting habit and try to write a little better, I'd be a lot happier, but now I'm just fustrated.))
((Tell me what character you are waiting for. I'll get rid of him... (Shifty Eyes)))
"Let's go!"
I brought Spidey forward. We kept going until we came across a large clearing. There was a mountain a couple hundred feet away from the clearing.
~Looks cool. We should explore there sometime~
I stopped Spidey.
"Now we need to wake up sleeping beauty here."
I gestured to Corion.
"Corion, Corion, Princess, Up and at 'em!"
I decided to try another approach.
"YO CORION! GET YOUR BUTT OFF OF THE SPIDER! YOU ARE NEEDED ELSEWHERE!"
I slapped him.
I turned to Monet.
"Now that, that was fun."
I watched Corion expectantly.
((This is cue to wake up))
((It's xXPredatorSpawnXx . I swear I messaged him at one point, but he's not responded. I guess the best bet would be to appy some deus ex machina that seperates us, putting me back on the beach and him somewhere else in case he joins back later.))
((Alright. I'm Jared now. It's time to kill him. Oh yeah.))
I saw the figure in front of me. I didn't care that he was there, I just needed to wake up from this dream. I sunk underwater. I closed my eyes, waiting to wake up. But then I realized. I was there at the intersection. It was real, it was all real. This is real. Blood pounded in my ears. I didn't have the strength to go back up. I kept going down. The pressure was killing me. The lake was obviously deeper than it looked. I started to straggle up, but my lungs screamed for air. I lost all strength. I fell down again, then something grabbed me. It was a tentacle, something pulling me into the deep. I passed out, probably to my death.
((He is dead until further notice. If he comes back, He is now in the sea monster's air pocket cave, and needs to find a way out.))
((On another note, you might want to get out of the water now.))
The kid paused, and then without warning or provocation, sunk under the water.
Slowly, at first, but then, through the crystal-clear waters, I saw his eyes widen, a shadow underneath him uncurl, and he was jerked downwards and away.
~That was... odd. I've got a little niggling feeling I shouldn't hang around for too long.~
Hoping feverently that whatever took him was occupied with what was presumably now his corpse, (and certaniny not entertaining any notions of saving him) I turned around and started swimming back to the shore as fast as I could.
With luck, I'd make it before the thing, whatever it was, came back.
~Looks like Corion's up.~
"You found a rune and then used it without telling us or seeing if it would have a better use? Great!"
~Sarcasm. Can't live without it.~
"Let me see that"
I yanked one of the flaming arrows from him. The fire was only on the arrowhead, so I was fine.
I looked up. He had another arrow in his hand.
"These things replicate? If we just strip off the stone, we will have infinite wood!"
I looked at my hand. The arrow was gone.
"So replicants only last a short while out of your hand..."
"Well that's.... Kinda freaky. Now I definitely know we aren't in D.C. anymore..." the mention of D.C. Reminded me of my, somewhat shabby, home. It's too bad that we don't have infinite wood though, we really need shelter. "By the way, we can't just feed the spider and the... Creeper thing, all the berries, so we need to find food for Them too."
"Great. Now we have a megalomaniac with a pyro problem and a cowhide cape."
"I'm gonna go look in the cave. Corion, cook the meat we got. NOT BY SHOOTING IT WITH THE ARROWS!"
I walked across the clearing to the cave. I took a step inside. The sun was up now, and some light was shining into the mouth of the cave. I saw two tunnels. One was another exit, probably to the other side of the mountain, and the other was a tunnel going down, deep into the bowels of the Earth. If that's where we are.
I took the one outside. I couldn't believe what I saw. It was a city. A ruined one, like a Mayan town.
"Monet! Get over here!"
I waited a second.
"Please?"
Name: James Trust
Age:11
Weapon/Armor:A thick hoody and worn out pants. A pocketknife.
Alignment:Skinny and strong.
Special skills: He is great at repairing/creating objects. He can also carve.
Appearance:Blonde hair. Blue eyes. RippedRed hoodie, torn blue jeans and and black sneakers.
Bio:James is fond of mythology and has always wanted to be an archer flying tree to tree Anyway.Before heading to the Rift James was on his way to his treehouse in the middle of the forest nearby the city.
When he fell down he felt like a Forest Ranger diving into a tree.
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Go ahead and help my dragon! Maybe you can get one too!
I sure know I'll click it!
"Yeah, pretty much..." I had a sinking feeling. no cave could look that perfect. This was either man-made, or something else was going on. "If we shout do you think he could hear us? Probably not, but It's worth a shot, right? HEY, CAN YOU HEAR US???!!!!?
I sat near the creeper. I looked over at him.
"Hey there little guy."
He looked at me expectantly.
"Here."
I gave him a berry that I found in the woods.
He ate it reluctantly. His frown eased a little.
"You're just scared, aren't you?" He didn't say a word.
I heard a scream. It was that girl.
She and Corion were being attacked!
I ran in the direction of the scream. I ran until I hit something. Something sticky.
A spiderweb. A spiderweb the size of a car. I felt something crawling up my back.
I whacked it off. It fell to the ground. It was a spider, two meters wide and half a meter tall.
I grabbed a tree branch and pretended I was holding an over sized newspaper.
I hit it as hard as I could, but it just went flying back and lunged again.
I smacked it again. I heard arrows and another scream in the distance.
I had an Idea. I took one of the berries out of my pocket.
The spider seemed enticed with it. I shoved the berry onto the stick I was holding and held the spider down.
It took all of my strength, but I was able to keep the spider down long enough to get on it's back.
I held the stick out front and the spider charged forward.
With my trusty steed, I ran into the forest at top speed.
I finally found the girl running at a shadowy figure .
"Hey! You! Mystery girl who never told me her name! I have my trusty steed here! Why don't you hop on so we can get out of here!"
This Internet thing is wild.
Cave Johnson on: Lemons
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GuMv86Ov7-8
Things I have been Given:
Dahmunds: 2
Creepahs: 1
Trinitrotoluene: 6
"It's time to get my Spider Equestrian license!"
I made Spidey go forward, all the way to our camp.
I looked at Corion's sword.
"I see you aren't a fan of shiny new metal,"
I said, examining the rust.
"We need to pack up. Load the Creep onto Spidey, I'll go gather up the bark.
It isn't safe to stay here."
"Monet, you need to go gather some of the berries in that bush.
They seem to calm down these creatures and we need that."
I know that I'm usually very lax and sarcastic, but I needed to take charge. Our lives were at stake.
((Illustration:
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I'm getting better at making these! See! It's me, Monet, and Corion (Who's holding onto the creeper) on Spidey's back while we get chased by monsters!))
This Internet thing is wild.
Cave Johnson on: Lemons
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GuMv86Ov7-8
Things I have been Given:
Dahmunds: 2
Creepahs: 1
Trinitrotoluene: 6
I was a bit cold, but these berries were important to train Creep and Spidey further.
Finally, I fashioned a sword from a stick and a sharp, stone blade. I grabbed a few berries and smeared the juices on the sword. I led Spidey forward.
"If we have everything, then let's go."
I gave them a chance to respond. But they didn't get a chance.
A horde of creepers, half a dozen of them, charged out of the woods.
"AAAAH! GET THEM!"
I screamed.
Spidey jumped on one, and it started to hiss. It exploded before Spidey could stop it.
I was sent flying off of Spidey into a well placed tree.
The Creepers crowded me. I sliced one's head off.
I yelled to Corion.
"Help!"
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This Internet thing is wild.
Cave Johnson on: Lemons
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GuMv86Ov7-8
Things I have been Given:
Dahmunds: 2
Creepahs: 1
Trinitrotoluene: 6
"Thanks, Corion, you were a big help back there!"
~Sarcasm~
"Now let's go!"
I grabbed Corion, who appeared to be taking a nap, and hoisted him back up onto Spidey.
"Time to go!"
Now with all of our stuff, I made Spidey gallop forward.
"Let's go!"
We go away from the woods.
*The sun is rising!*
((Hehe...
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These things are fun to make.))
This Internet thing is wild.
Cave Johnson on: Lemons
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GuMv86Ov7-8
Things I have been Given:
Dahmunds: 2
Creepahs: 1
Trinitrotoluene: 6
As the first rays of the sun peeked up, the monsters suddenly burst into flame!!! Oddly enough, none of the trees around them were set on fire... Then I realized, it's the sun! The sun is burning them! "Turn this thing toward somewhere open!" I shouted. My idea was simple, find a place where the sun can hit all the monsters that are chasing us.
((Tell me what character you are waiting for. I'll get rid of him... (Shifty Eyes)))
"Let's go!"
I brought Spidey forward. We kept going until we came across a large clearing. There was a mountain a couple hundred feet away from the clearing.
~Looks cool. We should explore there sometime~
I stopped Spidey.
"Now we need to wake up sleeping beauty here."
I gestured to Corion.
"Corion, Corion, Princess, Up and at 'em!"
I decided to try another approach.
"YO CORION! GET YOUR BUTT OFF OF THE SPIDER! YOU ARE NEEDED ELSEWHERE!"
I slapped him.
I turned to Monet.
"Now that, that was fun."
I watched Corion expectantly.
((This is cue to wake up))
This Internet thing is wild.
Cave Johnson on: Lemons
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GuMv86Ov7-8
Things I have been Given:
Dahmunds: 2
Creepahs: 1
Trinitrotoluene: 6
I saw the figure in front of me. I didn't care that he was there, I just needed to wake up from this dream. I sunk underwater. I closed my eyes, waiting to wake up. But then I realized. I was there at the intersection. It was real, it was all real. This is real. Blood pounded in my ears. I didn't have the strength to go back up. I kept going down. The pressure was killing me. The lake was obviously deeper than it looked. I started to straggle up, but my lungs screamed for air. I lost all strength. I fell down again, then something grabbed me. It was a tentacle, something pulling me into the deep. I passed out, probably to my death.
((He is dead until further notice. If he comes back, He is now in the sea monster's air pocket cave, and needs to find a way out.))
((On another note, you might want to get out of the water now.))
This Internet thing is wild.
Cave Johnson on: Lemons
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GuMv86Ov7-8
Things I have been Given:
Dahmunds: 2
Creepahs: 1
Trinitrotoluene: 6
Slowly, at first, but then, through the crystal-clear waters, I saw his eyes widen, a shadow underneath him uncurl, and he was jerked downwards and away.
~That was... odd. I've got a little niggling feeling I shouldn't hang around for too long.~
Hoping feverently that whatever took him was occupied with what was presumably now his corpse, (and certaniny not entertaining any notions of saving him) I turned around and started swimming back to the shore as fast as I could.
With luck, I'd make it before the thing, whatever it was, came back.
"You found a rune and then used it without telling us or seeing if it would have a better use? Great!"
~Sarcasm. Can't live without it.~
"Let me see that"
I yanked one of the flaming arrows from him. The fire was only on the arrowhead, so I was fine.
I looked up. He had another arrow in his hand.
"These things replicate? If we just strip off the stone, we will have infinite wood!"
I looked at my hand. The arrow was gone.
"So replicants only last a short while out of your hand..."
This Internet thing is wild.
Cave Johnson on: Lemons
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GuMv86Ov7-8
Things I have been Given:
Dahmunds: 2
Creepahs: 1
Trinitrotoluene: 6
"I'm gonna go look in the cave. Corion, cook the meat we got. NOT BY SHOOTING IT WITH THE ARROWS!"
I walked across the clearing to the cave. I took a step inside. The sun was up now, and some light was shining into the mouth of the cave. I saw two tunnels. One was another exit, probably to the other side of the mountain, and the other was a tunnel going down, deep into the bowels of the Earth. If that's where we are.
I took the one outside. I couldn't believe what I saw. It was a city. A ruined one, like a Mayan town.
"Monet! Get over here!"
I waited a second.
"Please?"
This Internet thing is wild.
Cave Johnson on: Lemons
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GuMv86Ov7-8
Things I have been Given:
Dahmunds: 2
Creepahs: 1
Trinitrotoluene: 6
Name: James Trust
Age:11
Weapon/Armor:A thick hoody and worn out pants. A pocketknife.
Alignment:Skinny and strong.
Special skills: He is great at repairing/creating objects. He can also carve.
Appearance:Blonde hair. Blue eyes. RippedRed hoodie, torn blue jeans and and black sneakers.
Bio:James is fond of mythology and has always wanted to be an archer flying tree to tree Anyway.Before heading to the Rift James was on his way to his treehouse in the middle of the forest nearby the city.
When he fell down he felt like a Forest Ranger diving into a tree.
Go ahead and help my dragon! Maybe you can get one too!
I sure know I'll click it!