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Re: End of life.
« Reply #45 on: September 02, 2009, 10:31:46 AM »
Kitt opened his eyes, light and warmth spread across him like a blanket... *a blanket? what the heck was a blanket?* Pushing himself up on his elbows he looked around, the quiet hit him like a pillow... *ok, wierd or what? what on earth is a pillow? and whats earth to be picky..* a sky, deepest purple and silent...  *well of course it was... you dont expect skies to go shouting around do you?!* and light turqouise grass rustled under his fur covered body...* strange that he was covered in fur, but then again, most of this was strange* sitting up the sound of the starched upright grass rustling permeated the thick quiet... *surely he wasnt the only one here, if he was, he hoped he wasnt* padding down the slope of the small hill where he had woken up he marveled at the softness of the grass underfoot. *well technically that was underpaw, but what the hey*

 turning the corner of the slope he saw a group of tall dark objects, they where close together and moving *people!* his breath quickened, where they people, they looked like people... *then again what did a person look like?* ... his breath quickening and his heart beating out a fast rythm against his ribs he felt a strange sensation on his front paw, a wierd prickly feeling.. looking down his breath caught in his throat, a strange rubbery black material was materialising across his arm, moving like water it stretched and spread along his body... jumping up he tried to scream even as his voice was cut off by a mask that spread across his face turned the scream of terror into a muffled mumble... he clawed at the mask and suit, but there appeared to be no zips or buckles, slipping he rolled down the slope kicking and tossing clawing in abject terror at the mask...

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #46 on: September 02, 2009, 08:45:04 PM »
Looking away from the dog's tail, she was slightly surprised by the way Asia talked. With a smile, and using a softer tone to make Asia more at ease, she began 'Hey there, its nice to--' Hearing a sound similar to a muffled scream, she turned around to the hill nearby, and alarmingly saw a black object rolling down the hill towards them!
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #47 on: September 02, 2009, 09:01:49 PM »
Jaida felt a growl growing deep within her and an urge to snap at Asia, but she held it all back. It kind of surprised her that she had such an urge since she was never violent. "Who the heck carries a dog tail around with them?!" She thought angrily.
Her anger was pushed aside when she heard the muffled scream though. She whipped around to see what it was and saw the object or maybe...person?...rolling towards. She watched the way it flailed and rolled then moved away some to get out of the path it was rolling in. She didn't say anything, just waited for it to stop, if it would without anything else stopping it.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #48 on: September 02, 2009, 10:59:43 PM »
The rabbit heard a muffled scream, he turned. A ball of leather and fright tore towards him, forcing a yelp from his lungs as cowered against the ground. Before his cry could even reach its peak, it changed, malformed into a screeching call out to the intruder. He grabbed the enemy by the neck, gribbing its leather skin in a taloned claw, bringing it up to the sky before slamming it into the ground. He clambered over the creature, screamed into its ears, willing for it to bleed from the sheer ferocity of Asia's being.

In the corner of his eye, he recognised more feathers. They weren't on his face, it was an arm, almost a wing. He screamed out to the skies and dug into the ground, creating a small hole in which he sat... The feathered wings disappeared, he found his arms and paws once more. The dog tail had been gripped tight, its fur pressed down. The flesh had been punctured by a claw.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #49 on: September 02, 2009, 11:05:42 PM »
The raptor trudged ever onward, unsure exactly as to where his senses were taking him or who he was. All he knew for sure was he couldn't stay out in this barren landscape or he surely wouldn't last long. It was a long and arduous journey, the blasting sands tearing at his being and he tried to push forward. The stale and arid air parched his throat and made him beg for water and sustenance. All the while the same visions kept haunting him, blue eyes that should belong to a being of beauty, hidden behind a visage of death and destruction. The very sight of this being made waves of searing pain strike him in the chest but he didn't know why. "Who is this I keep seeing and what does it have to do with me?" The question repeated in his head like a broken record as he reached the summit of yet another sand covered hill of stone and unknown debris. Off in the distance he could barely make out raging fires but why they were there or if anything else was near them he couldn't be sure. Strong smells of them burning assaulted his sense of smell as the winds blew them straight to him as if leading him to some beacon. Leaping down from the rock he made his way forward, almost upon his goal.

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #50 on: September 03, 2009, 03:47:44 AM »
"It's a nice tail.. But yeah, Rigor works. I found my tag on my toe. Maybe yours is there." She pointed down to his feet. "I don't like touching others, even with their permission. I'm strange like that. But if we find something, it'll be better than nothing." She looked around again. She couldn't believe the landscape. "Do you know where we are, Mask?"

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #51 on: September 03, 2009, 04:46:21 PM »
*Kitt kept scrabbling at the mask, it was hot.. claustrophic... and felt horrible... his heart was beating a tattoo against his ribs as his breath came ragged and desperate for fresh air... suddenly the world stopped spinning, went up.. and came crashing down around him, enveloping around him with darkness... as he slipped into unconsciousness the mask disapeared into wisps of smoke, as did the rest of the clammy suit.... he was left panting and half conscious underneath asia*
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #52 on: September 03, 2009, 07:06:06 PM »
When Xleena saw Asia's slight transformation, and his undeniable strength as he pummeled he strange figure to the ground, she felt impressed despite the situation. Running over to the couple as Asia's bird-like screech pierced Xleena's already sensitive ears- the events that happened left as soon as they came- Asia beack into his normal from- holding a slightly more limper tail, as well as the new spirit transforming back into a half conscious and scared looking being. Looking over at Jaida she exclaimed 'Where on earth am I?!'
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #53 on: September 03, 2009, 10:17:31 PM »
Mask sat down and lifted his feet up to get a closer look. "Theres a toe ring, but not toe tag...sorry?" Mask looked up Rigor and saw a figure reflected in her eyes. "Is that what I look like..Why?" he thought out-loud before getting up. "As to where we are, I cannot remember, but since I don't know of anything outside this dimension, something here might help me remember" the air around him started to distort as he held his arm out. "Grab on and I can 'blink' us both rather than just me" While he was talking, Face-less were coming into view and dragging themselves over to the two.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #54 on: September 03, 2009, 11:02:53 PM »
Jaida just shrugged in response to Xleena. She felt extremely confused and didn't really know what to do. She looked at the three for a minute or two before walking over.
She kneeled next to Kitt and looked him over. "Well...he's going to be okay." She said. "Of course, I wouldn't think that we'd be able to die again here anyway..." She kind of chuckled.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #55 on: September 04, 2009, 12:27:02 AM »
Asia gritted his teeth and kept low to the ground. He crawled out of his hole, his breath was harsh, coarse, and filtered through his tensed body. He clambered along before sitting on his knees and looking into the sky. The bird was far closer now. He didnt like birds.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #56 on: September 04, 2009, 03:29:35 PM »
*Kitt woke slowly, his breath ragged, heartbeat calming... suddenly he could feel the clammy grasping mask... feel it against his skin!... but looking up he saw another pair of eyes.. mumbling he sat up, leaning on his elbows*

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #57 on: September 04, 2009, 04:00:11 PM »
Jaida smiled slightly and raised a paw as a wave. "Unfortunately, I don't think we're going to be able to understand you..." She said to him. "But maybe we'll learn. And maybe you'll learn how to control this." She looked at the suit.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #58 on: September 04, 2009, 06:25:56 PM »
*Kitt shook his head... the mask wasnt vanishing.... he looked round at the other before turning back to Jaida in fron of him.... and imitating her with a cautious wave, when this seemed to please her and held out her hand he flinched pulling back, before taking it and pulling himself to his feet.... he tried to speak but his voice emerged only as a muffled mumble... giving a final desperate pull at the mask he gave up and looked back at Jaida... he had an idea...

pointing to himself several times he then wrote his name KITT in large letters with one paw in the earth, scraping out the large letters... he looked back at Jaida and pointed from himself to the writing and back again*
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #59 on: September 04, 2009, 08:45:16 PM »
The two-tailed white wolf slowly opened his eyes skyward, his being outside caused him to look about to try to get his bearing and often speak quietly to himself as he slowly  rose to his feet. "Alright, came back from the grave-site, went into the workplace..." he started to list out as the tip of the sheath for the sword he wore about his waist brushed against the ground while he was getting up. "...then a shock, and then I blacked-out, and now I'm here? I don't get it." His metal feet thudded against the ground as he stepped in the grass, brushing himself off and examining his own body for marks of where he would've sustained the shock. "No marks... something's not right." he muttered as he started to walk about, trying to make sense of what happened to him and where he was.

 

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