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by major tom » Mon Mar 01, 2010 6:14 am
Roseness wrote:Jenn picked the lock easily and sauntered inside, casting a glance over her shoulder to make sure that no officials were present. She shot a pointed look at the doorknob, imagining that hers mirrored it.
Well, she added.
It does
give me an escuse to do this. A grin crept across her pale features as her gaze swept around the dark closet, locking on the object of her choice on a high shelf. Vivid green eyes fixated on it, the human started using the many supplies that the closet consisted of to her advantage as she carefully climbed towards her goal. Her foot slipped and she gasped quietly, the sound only a whisper in the silent place as she scrambled for purchase on some metal. Jenn heaved a nearly inaudible sigh of relief when she found a handhold and hefted herself away from the area. A shudder rippled through her body as she imagined what would happen if she fell right then, when an old, rusted barbed-wire fence lay below her. Finally in minutes that lasted hours, Jenn's quarry was in sight, only about an armlength away from where she crouched. Her eyes lit up as she leaned forward and extended her arm towards the
chainsaw. She growled as her too-short arm barely brushed the edge of the shelf. The 5' 3'' human grunted frustratedly, leaning forward
just a little bit more. She felt a short-lived rush of triumph when her fingers closed around the handle, grasping it tightly just as the precariously-balanced stack of random items that didn't belong on Pandora collapsed, and Jenn tumbled head over heels to the hard steel ground below. Her head cracked on the rough metal and some of the skin ripped while blood poured out, reminding her how unfortunately fragile she was while still in her human form. She mercilessly didn't pass out nor did the chainsaw leave so much as a scratch on her accident-prone body. Then the real pain hit her. A blinding agony radiated from both of her shins; she craned her neck--
ow -- and strained her weak human vision. Jenn's eyes focused and she didn't manage to supress her scream this time. Her legs were literally snapped nearly in half! Some bone poked out of the skin, redundantly emphasizing how gut-churningly hurt she was. Despite the waves of nausea shaking her entire body from the crimson pain staining the ground as she dreamt of drowning in this pool of her own misery and the constant, throbbing pain exploding from everywhere, she managed to stay conscious. Jenn took register of the rest of her wounds; none nearly as bad as her head or legs, and vainly attempted to pull herself together. The invisible puppetmaster controlling her life took advantage of this opportunity to make her sanity even more threadbare as her scream echoed through the corridors; everyone on Pandora must have heard her, she grimly reflected.
By the way, It's "
Jenn", with two N's.
My name is Tiger, and your name is not Tiger, and I'm here to make you think about death and get sad and stuff. A few of my interests include science fiction, video games, comic books, girl bands, wearing too much eye makeup, and dismantling the patriarchy. My preferred required pronouns are they/them/their.
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by koolkatkoolkat123 » Mon Mar 01, 2010 10:05 am
(Could i have a recap,my mum has this ridiculous rule which forces me to get off my laptop at 9pm so its kinda hard to keep up)
Trying to get back into roleplaying, haven't done it for a while. I like roleplaying wolves but they have to be realistic so no alpha beta delta and especially no healer ranks. I like big cats, horses, cats. I like roleplaying warrior cats. I don't play a lot with human characters unless they're shapeshifters or dragon riders.
So if you have a roleplay that needs more members send me a PM.
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by Rayen » Tue Mar 02, 2010 6:58 am
((Aw. XD Poor Aysel. And poor Alexis, she lost her only and best friend. We'll miss ya, Pandora.))
Alexis had just finished dressing up when she heard another scream of pain. Geez, nothing normal happens today, she though. She quickly hurried out of the dressing cabins and out of the base. She ran through the forest trails, ignoring whoever would shout her name or follow her. Her mind was only focused on the familiar voice that still echoed on her mind. She had seen Aysel go outside, and that gave her a bad, bitter feeling...
Alexis felt like she couldn't stop running. After all, she already knew what she would see... and she wouldn't like it. She forced her own feet to stop, making the powdery earth splash around. Her heavy, bead-braided and dark hair flicked towards her back, as she glared towards a Na'vi near the corpse so strongly she could almost bore a hole on his striped forehead. Her tail wagging angrily, she snapped at him, her eyes watering: ''What did you do? You assassin!''
Alexis knew he probably wouldn't understand a word from what she said, but she couldn't just shut up. At the same time, she realized that if the indigenous had killed Aysel so easily, her life was surely threatened. Oh, shut up, she said to herself as she kneed at Aysel's side, not backing away the Na'vi. It wouldn't probably help much, since the neurotoxine on the arrows would paralyse her as easily by either piercing her heart or her back.
Shut up, that doesn't matter now.
Nothing matters.
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by hdmwolf » Tue Mar 02, 2010 8:05 am
(Lol. I like the orange ones. I was skating at the ice skating rink and got foods. 8D )
Kira sighed, knowing that Ash was telling the truth. She wanted to go outside and have fun in her new body, but she knew that outside was a dangerous place.
Kita'ra heard the scream too, her ears twitching, she ran after the noise, glancing out of the woods to see one fallen and one of their own. There was another too, a girl, kneeling beside the fallen form. "Ki'ruu!" she called out in the Na'vi language, hoping that the others would not know what she was saying. He hadn't been here to kill the others. It was just another sky person killed, to upset them. He could be causing war upon them any second now. He had to stop.
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