what if....RP

OniTatsujin said:
In the mydst of Yuhtunga Jungle, Jinnai walked down the path as calm as pond water.

"Hmm..."

Jinnai turned the corner, and he saw a ghastly appearance of a ghost Mithra, standing there. Two Malboro-type ghosts stood at each of her sides.

"Oh?"

The mithran ghost noticed Jinnai, she pointed at him, and the two malboro's started dashing towards Jinnai. Jinnai unsheathed his katana. When they came within range, Jinnai slashed at them both, but it was useless. The blade just went through the ghosts like if he was slashing at a waterfall. The ghost malboros grabbed Jinnai with their tentacles. "What the!?" Jinnai thought. His katana was plucked from his hand. The mithra laughing. Blood ran down from his Hachimaki. "No! I will...not...." Jinnai said.

"It is time for the rebirth! You must awaken!" Said the ghost image of a mithra.

"I...will....not..." Jinnai said effortly as the Malboro's squeezed harder. Jinnai casted an angry look towards the mithra. Blood running down from his head, his wrists, and his ankles. Blood flowers already blooming from Jinnai's fresh blood that consumed his shadow.

"You can not escape destiny Jinnai." The mithra walked up to Jinnai, death at her wake. Flowers and the grass shriveled up and died as she walked to Jinnai.

Jinnai took this oppurtunity and his eyes and sword glew red again. The sword ripped off the malboro's tentacle and it struck the mithran ghost. The sword punctured her stomach.

"Hahahaha! You think you can actually kill me with that weak attack!?" The mithra laughed histerically.

"Yes..." Jinnai said smiling grimly. The sword's energy exploded. The mithra and the malboro's dissapeared, and she said before she left. "We will meet again." Jinnai fell to the ground, deaf to the sounds of the jungle, his ears filled with the mithra's laugh.
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OOC: wat teh fook?
 
OOC: iom trying to figure out just how much earlier u set out than we did... we're still in freaken la theine and ur in yuhtunga O.<
 
ooc: im *thinking* this was a flashback... im hoping, anyways... we just got into lathine... so... um. Oni youve got real potential but if you paint an entire picture one color it gets boring, even if that color is red. Dont feel bad about throwing something... somewhat *normal* into your character, hes kinda hard to identify with at the moment since all he has done is kill and get wounded. Battle scenes are vivid and nice but too much and too often and the reader loses interest, no matter how good it is. He's your dood, just things to consider.
 
OOC: well i guess we'd better set this back on track

IC:

Lokkin wondered just how much Mistaya knew as he and the 3 ladies walked through la theine, occasionally stumbling over a hill.

Still rubbing at the slightly wet cut on his neck where one of the girls, he wasnt sure, had forced their blade a little to hard and it was lucky that he didnt jump and get himself beheaded.

"I'm going to find a place where I can just sit down, and be at peace, for a week at least," sighing, "I NEVER get peace for more than a week."

Lokkin continued to trod along in his soaked-to-the-soles boots.
 
OOC Wee, I can jump in again 8D

IC: As the others groan and mumble about the general Conditions, Inuko hops around with her Pack on and Barefoot, merrily Singing. "We hit the Gobbie in the Head, in the Head, in the Head, We hit the Gobbie in the Gut, in the Gut, we take the Gobbie's Shiny Gold, Shiny Gold, Shiny Gold" she sings.
Deftly she Hops over another Water Puddle and splashes Jender, by Squarely Landing in the next.
She Purrs: "Jenderr .... how do you Elvaan keep your Hairrr sooo prrretty and Smooth ?", she asks, obviously Energized and happy to be travelling with a Pack gain.

OOC: I think the Threadneeded a lil Distractin and Happiness.
 
OOC: the night that you guys were asleep, i stated that I can't sleep, and i pretty much told why, and i left a note on the door or whatever saying i left before you guys >_O I'm fast with a chocobo ok? lol
 
Jender wipes the puddle water off of her pants, and grins rougishly at Inuko. "I drink lots of Milk" ;) she says with a mysterious smirk.

Jender has always adored Taru's...they are so cute and fun. She grabs onto Inuko's hand and starts humming along with her tune, giggling along the way. It has been awhile since Jender felt happiness, it was refreshing to just step back and be silly for a moment. She playfully grabs a hold of Mistaya's tale with her other hand, swinging it gently back and forth to the melody.
 
OOC: lol jenders supposed to be going crazy remember?

IC: Lokkin was startled by the display but kept quiet about it. Women, was the only thing he could think of.

"I wonder if the stones stopped screwin with all our heads yet..."

Lokkin walked along with his head down and arms folded for the rest of the way.
 
Jinnai woke up the next day. Opo-opo's staring at him. Jinnai struggled to get up, and eventually did. He grabbed his sword that sat in a nearby puddle. "Not good, I can't fight with a rusted blade. At least, If it does rust..."

Jinnai sheathed it and started walking along the path. The opo-opo's trailing behind him. He turned around. "What do you want!?" The opo-opo's ran and hid. Jinnai turned back and started walking. They came out of hiding and followed Jinnai. Jinnai smiled. Never once has a creature ever follow him. He looked back and their eyes were filled with both fear and hunger. Jinnai stopped and knelt down. "Come here..."

They came closer. Jinnai pulled out a couple pieces of food, and fed them it. Never once has he been this close to a creature without it attacking. As the opo-opo's were finished they ran off, except one. Jinnai started walking and that one opo-opo followed. Jinnai looked back again, and instead of fear and hunger, a sense of friendship and concern filled the opo-opo's almond colored eyes.

Jinnai smiled again. The opo-opo came to Jinnai's side. Jinnai kept walking, and it stayed by his side. Not once, since his parents death, has Jinnai even liked anyone or anything.

"I will call you Mayoke," the Opo-opo jumped in excitement. "Well, Mayoke, I am sort of lost," Jinnai chuckled, "Maybe you know the way to Ifrit's Cauldron?"

When Jinnai said 'Ifrit's Cauldron', Mayoke ducked back a bit, but then remembered that Jinnai will protect him, so for Mayoke to say yes to Jinnai's question, he ran in a certain Direction.
 
Ellah said:
OOC: Inuko= Mithra 8D, tehee
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OOC: lol OMG, sorry ;)

IC: Jender, nearly skipping along with her new friends now - suddenly stops dead in her tracks after noticing a hare staring at her. The hare was doing nothing out of the ordinary, sitting there peacefully...enjoying the weather. Without a second thought Jender walked (blindly, with no emotion what-so-ever) over to the hare and slaughtered it. It perished after the first strike, but she couldn't seem to stop pulverizing the poor creature.

Lokkin pulled Jender away....but she soon broke free and ran off behind a nearby tree to throw up.

OOC: PS - Jinnai, I liked your last post :P
 
Lokkin looked over towards Mistaya.

"Just getting used to the power huh? Shows how much you know," just quiet enough for only her to hear it, or so he thought, as Inuko's ears twitched when he had finished the sentence.

Lokkin searched around in his pack for something that would help Jender get over whatever happened, but found nothing and walked after her anyway.
 
Lokkin finds Jender sitting near a tree, staring at her bloodied sword while holding the stone tightly with both of her hands. She is shivering and confused.

She looks up at Lokkin with bloodshot eyes and whispers "We need to get there soon, I think"
 
Lokkin only nodded silently, looking back over his shoulder at Mistaya and Inuko.

"Come on, lets find some place where we can get you cleaned up," picking Jender up by the shoulder, she motioned for Mistaya to help on the other side of her.
 
As Jender gets help and tries to get up a Heavy Axe flies towards Jenders Head, attached to a Mithra. Inuko whispers, with Tears in her Eyes:"I only do this so You, don't have to Suffer, at least this is Quick ..."

OOC: Please dun kill her, but as you can gather from my Backdrop Story that's what Inuko's Tribe does to their People who have that Crystal branded into their Forehead. 8D RP is so great. TAKE THAT FOR PLOT !
 
Lokkin barely had the time, but managed to draw his bow and an arrow and break the great axe's blade off by the wooden handle.

"Inuko...."

Lokkin got back underneath Jender's arm and helped her to a nearby tree and let her go, turning to face the now shaking mithra.
 
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