02-10-2008, 08:26 PM
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an island adventure
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Location: Midst a paradigm shift.
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Re: // Hearts all Over the World Tonight [Anyone; Limit 3]
OoC: YAY! ^__^ Let it begin! You bugger!  Ice is Maloe’s number one weakness. XD
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The chill of the ice caught her off guard so badly that the only thing her brain could afford at the time was a high pitched yelp, which indeed did emit quite enormously from her body. Her heart raced. She was terrified of ice and all things pertaining to it, so as her small body lay in a crumpled uneasy heap, she wondered how in the world a tree could turn into a solid matter of ice, when the surrounding temperature was no way near the freezing point.
Her heart beat wildly, as if a drum was deep within her; it pulsed through her ears as she looked up into the face of a rather striking man. His features were vividly defined, and his head was a mass of beautiful hair that fell over his face perfectly. Ah, it didn’t matter how beautiful he was; it still didn’t give justification unto why the tree was now an icicle.
Maloe got up, her armor clanking together, and dusted her self off, muttering curses in various different languages. She finally looked up at the man, fury freshly ablaze in her eyes, and pointed a petite finger in his general direction, “Listen here buddy, jus... – whatever words came next were garbled and came into a sloppy mess. Maloe’s eyes widened as they scrutinized the framework of this creature, who she thought was a human being.
“What in the…” Maloe’s thoughts trailed off, “What are you?”
The creature stood incredibly tall, with a poise of a royal man. He looked down at her, with a surprised face, but didn’t speak – he probably didn’t hear her. He stood strong with four muscular legs that ended with hooves. This guy was half horse.
“The nerve of this guy.” Maloe thought to herself.
Oh well, it didn’t matter if he could hear her or not, he was going to pay; Maloe made sure of it.
“You like to play with ice, eh?” Maloe asked, caring not if the man heard her, “Now you’re gonna get burned.”
Maloe gripped her match stick and striked the tree trunk; there was a small crack and soon Maloe could feel the heat of the fire.
She smirked, “Now, this might hurt a little.”
She lunged for the creature’s leg, and grinned when she heard the sizzling of skin.
Last edited by brokenjoker; 02-11-2008 at 01:06 PM.
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