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[EternalDeath]

Thanks }}

Annabeth rolled her eyes. "You didn't believe me, did you?" She said.


Sara listened to the two talking. "Hungary, do you have any wounds I could see to before I go?" She asked, finishing up with Annabeth's wound.

[sinensys]

[@Sarcastic I have a few many people open.]

[Me?Sarcastic?]

(Alright, who of my characters to you want to meet with which of yours?)

[sinensys]

[Whichever you prefer, I'm probably going to go with Gollum.]

[Me?Sarcastic?]

(mk. Um, maybe Cicily? Could you start. I'm not very good at starting.)

[sinensys]

Gollum had been wandering the island for quite a while now. It was in search of what he saw was the point of living. The One Ring; he simply called it 'The Precious'. Over the years of corruption, he referred to himself as two people. Gollum and Smeagol.
"Where is it, precious?"
"We doesn't knows, we doesn't."
"But where is it?"
"Shut up! We doesn't knows."
"Tricksy, cheatsy, little Bagginses..."

[FoalanisaLupo]

Hungary also rolled her eyes for a moment before she answered Sara. "No, I have no wounds, even if I did, they would've healed by now." She responded to Sara.

[Me?Sarcastic?]

Cicily kept walking after the very small interaction with the others. The people on this island were very strange. As if on cue, she saw an odd little, well what was it? It was slimy and had little hair. It was walking low to the ground and was talking to itself. "What in the world?" She whispered to herself. She stopped and studied it through her hair.

[sinensys]

Gollum continued to mutter to Smeagol. "You and your riddles!"
"But it wasn't our fault, precious."
"It stole The Precious because of you!"
"No, precious, it-"
"It tricksy cheatsy us!"
"No listening, not listening!"
"Shut up!"
"Shut up!"

[Captain Watanabe]

"Ja, he was here with me before I appeared on this island." Liechtenstein responded with a slight frown as she looked at Edward for a moment.

The boy nodded, more in thought. "Well take me to where you woke up." Ed offered a kind assuring smile. "I'm sure we'll find him."
(short lame post.)

Oliver Armstrong was not ok with heat. Like, at all. She was built for the winter, and had a warm body temperature. This place was not ideal. Never mind she was some place she did not know. That would be easy to figure out. Except maybe finding some authority. Gotta think fast. She had her uniform, and her swords were still on her belt. None of her men where there, though. That was fine. She didn't need people to help her. Except maybe to tell her where the hell she was.

Nico Yazawa normally loved the beach, acting cool, and slacking off, but she had business to take care of! The Love Live was coming up, and she needed to lead her club! But... She did need some relaxation time. The girl was not rational enough to ask herself where she was or how she got there. She did worry about her hair though. "Ahg! Theres sand in my hair! Sand in my hair!" She pulled her ribbons out and combed her fingers through it.

Dr. Stein and his daughter, Max did not seem very panicked about their situation. Stein was a smart guy, and he was already thinking up scenarios, along with experiments, in his head. Ok honestly, Max WAS a little scared. Mostly because she had to trust her father on this one. Who would have thought she'd ever do that. The duo stood, Stein turning his screw as Max traced in the sand with her shoe.

{{ oliver , do you want any of my characters to approach any of yours ?? I have many open .

(that would be rad! Anyone is fine.)