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An Ocean Tide. (The Four Sword)
I will be using my character, Janeen. Link in sig.
IC: Walking on the beach, Janeen saw a shining object in the sand, she bent down to pick it up, her armor lightly clanging from the wind. The object was small, it had jagged edges, it was not a broken bottle, it looked more like a puzzle piece, she put it in her satchel, she then stood up, looking around the seashore, she saw more of these mysterious pieces. She picked them up, one by one putting them in her satchel. What are these? They look like parts of a shell, but I can not tell what kind, perhaps they are parts of the seaturtle hiding deep within the depths of this ocean, she wondered aloud to herself. She then heard a strange noise, it was coming from the seashore village, Undiure. (oo-n-dee-oo-r) she went to the village, there was a portal being opened, she went into the village, there was a person lying on the ground, though nobody seemed to care, she did. So she picked up the body, it was still breathing, and she took the person to an inn, and payed for the stay, and put the body on a bed. The person woke up after a couple of hours. Well hello, finally decided to wake up I see, a young woman's voice was heard, the figure was all fuzzy. OoC: Okay TFS, your turn. |

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Re: An Ocean Tide. (The Four Sword)
OoC: Alright, link to Onimura in sig.
BiC: The monk awoke with a small headache, and a little grogginess. As he opened his eyes, the edges of his vision blurred, he could make out a figure standing over him, What happened? Vision soon restored, Onimura noticed that a young woman, slightly younger than himself, was standing over him. He then became suspicious, “Why have you brought me here? What is it you were planning to do?” The monk said with a hint of annoyance. Leaving his questions rhetoric, Onimura stormed out of the inn, already formulating a way to leave this strange place he happened to stumble upon. Humph. I was just walking along, until suddenly I became unconscious…and got led through a portal. Maybe if I find this portal… I can return back to where I was. Onimura turned to walk westward, trusting his instincts to lead him, without taking a few steps; he was stopped by a voice, “Wait!” The monk stopped in place, but didn’t turn to face the speaker, “What is it you want? I have no need to be fooling around with a young girl such as you. Now leave!” Onimura said with great animosity. “If you wish for battle…I will not accept. I desire more…challenging opponents,” With that last word, the monk began his walk again, only to be stopped by… OoC: A bit short, but go ahead and set it off. -TFS |

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Re: An Ocean Tide. (The Four Sword)
OoC: Hey TFS nice bio
Okay here goes.BiC: With that last word, the monk began his walk again, only to be stopped by a large turtle, it looked like it had crystals on its back. "So it is true. The sea turtle really does exist," Janeen stated, as she grabbed her sword, and pulled it from its sheath. "This will not be a comfortable fight for me, I can not harm this creature, it is one of our guardians, I must get it back to its home, before it destroys this village. Something has made her mad." "What do you mean? This sea turtle is a guardian, since when do such monsters guard a village?" Onimura looked back at her, he was confused at this. This is not your dimension, that is what makes it sound strange to you,Onimura heard Tetseari in his head, telling him what was going on. "Yet another dimensional tear, when will this madness stop? There is clearly something wrong here," Janeen said to herself, unaware of what Onimura had just heard. She ran forward, her wings grew as she took flight, she flew up in front of the turtle, she took the parts of its shell out of her satchel, "Are these what you search for?" The turtle started to cried out, as if denying her offer, it thrusted forward, hitting her with its face, she got sent back at increasing speeds, she slammed into a tree, luckily her wings had slowed her down a bit. The turtle walked forward, it was heading for the girl, she was helpless, she had been badly injured, she lay there with her legs up against her, she was watching as the turtle approached her, seeing certain death before her very eyes. She called out to the monk. Her voice slowely fading, more and more. "Help... me..." These words reached the monk. Her voice pleading, and sorrowful. OoC: Okay go on. But have the monk do whatever, I think I may know how he responds. But he is your character, so go ahead. Oh and this turtle is more than strong enough to be able to handle his attacks, well except maybe his strongest, but the turtle also does not need to get killed, for it is a guardian of the seashore village. So, yah. |

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