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    1. Morric 11 yrs ago

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*A loud snapping sound resounds from the mans leg as his bone mends itself slowly.*
Life form appears to observe some form of communication. Allowing two way translation.
*A small surge of blue energy arched out from a small device on his collar and into an implant in his chest.
Greetings biological organism.
*He scanned for the entities gender and age.*
What is your designation?
*He asked, having not heard earlier.*
*Oblivious*
Oh that's just fantastic!
*Grasping his leg at the knee, he raises a hand. his palm emits a dim blue energy which forms a symbol in the air. Looking around, he waves the energy about abit, scanning the area. It was only that he noticed the life form holding out it's hand.*
What's this?...biological entity? Hmm...

*As the dust clears a, figure stands-*
Uuuuugh...
*As the dust clears, a figure lays at the center of a small crater.*
God....dammit...
*Feebly lifting a boulder off of himself, the figure pushes himself up onto one knee.*
What went...ouch...rather-
*Attempting to stand, a broken leg sends him back to the ground.*
*High in the clouds of existence howled the gusting winds. Among the roaring gale was another sound.*
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!
*Falling through a cloud and streaking through the air was a figure cloaked in slate blue and silver robes. The screaming blur collided with the ground in a small shockwave of rubble and debris. A cloud of dust overcame the small impact area.*
So much nothing...Well...lets start looking then.
DONT!....say...that.
*Shouted the towering Ritter.*
Wait...make a shadow. No...we need something solid. Something to cast darkness onto the endless sand...
Freedom...
*Ritter seems distracted for a moment.*
Step through the darkness...
*Listening to the story somewhat absently, Ritter begins to look around. Coming to a surprising conclusion, he interrupts her.*
...Wait...we're still here?
*Setting down the porcelain teacup onto an unseen armrest, Ritter stood up, looking back at Araby.*
We haven't even moved two feet! Is this what you desire?!
*Sitting in no visible chair, was Ritter, sipping a cup of tea despite having no mouth. He looked up at Araby as her gaze met his.*
...What?
whizzball1 said
Happy belated birthday!


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