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Post by spaceotterr<3 on Feb 5, 2019 16:55:06 GMT -5
Eneg was chasing after a horse, soon baiting down on its neck, though getting Kicked as it thrashed around.
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Post by misstrissshad464 on Feb 5, 2019 22:17:45 GMT -5
"Yes I do," Amanda daid with a sigh as she walked out of the room and went to the kitchen.
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Post by AshLightning on Feb 8, 2019 8:23:11 GMT -5
Ocean examined the things in the living room area for a few more moments before he followed Amanda, walking through the doorway and looking around the kitchen.
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Post by Samandriel on Feb 28, 2019 9:49:20 GMT -5
Holy crap itz been a hot minute, how are you?) |
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Post by AshLightning on Feb 28, 2019 9:56:18 GMT -5
((Lol I’m very good! How are you?))
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Post by Samandriel on Feb 28, 2019 10:14:05 GMT -5
(Good!)
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Post by AshLightning on Feb 28, 2019 10:17:20 GMT -5
Good to hear!))
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Post by AshLightning on Feb 28, 2019 16:45:42 GMT -5
So would you maybe like to rp here a little? We had Acorn and Draco and their dragons))
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Post by Samandriel on Feb 28, 2019 16:50:58 GMT -5
(I would, but I'd likely make some new characters? Also, how about a mechanical dragon- something like out of Horizon: Zero Dawn? Would that be cool? :3)
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Post by AshLightning on Feb 28, 2019 16:58:53 GMT -5
((I have no idea what that is but I say maybe that would work. Only problem is that it sounds like something requiring a lot of sophisticated technology not available in this rp era.
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Post by Samandriel on Feb 28, 2019 17:09:57 GMT -5
((Then perhaps this era is after a great technological era, perhaps millenia ago~?))
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Post by AshLightning on Feb 28, 2019 17:19:01 GMT -5
((That’ll work, I guess))
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Post by Samandriel on Feb 28, 2019 17:28:48 GMT -5
A metal clammer scattered the birds. A groan of machinery shoved aside trees. A path was burned by the stench of metal.
ALDNOA. Automated Lifeform: Dragon, Newton Operation Addition. He was a combat bot from an age that didn't even exist in memory. He simply woke in the bunker, dug his way to the surface, and now searched the world above for purpose. He had none. He had this name, a headache, and a body unlike everything around him. Somehow he knew he could absorb biomass as food. Somehow he knew he would not 'rust,' whatever that was, due to some kind of compound his inner workings would create.
But what was he? As his feelings of loneliness escalated, he let out a metallic roar of emotion. Frustration. Lonesomeness. Hopelessness. If only someone...
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Post by misstrissshad464 on Feb 28, 2019 18:49:08 GMT -5
Amanda was cutting something in the kitchen.
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Post by AshLightning on Feb 28, 2019 19:18:41 GMT -5
Should I have a new dragon or human-type creature Sam?))
((Are we saying this is the same day, Miss? Or should we maybe skip a month or two?))
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Post by Samandriel on Feb 28, 2019 19:34:58 GMT -5
(Up to you entirely! Human might be good, sort of a how-to-train-your-dragon sort of thing)
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Post by misstrissshad464 on Feb 28, 2019 20:24:30 GMT -5
Should I have a new dragon or human-type creature Sam?)) ((Are we saying this is the same day, Miss? Or should we maybe skip a month or two?)) A month) |
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Post by AshLightning on Feb 28, 2019 20:51:44 GMT -5
Sorry!))
And okay, sounds good! Though I might make a new dragon eventually.))
A young man was sitting high up in one of the trees, watching the surroundings with relative calm. However, hearing crashes and other sounds nearby, he had to investigate. He stood up, ran down the branch he was in, and looked out into the landscape, trying to spot what was going on.
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Post by AshLightning on Feb 28, 2019 20:53:47 GMT -5
Suddenly, a knock came to Amanda’s door. It was Ocean, returning from one of his trips out into the village and surrounding area. He’d taken the las month to get used to things, as well as get used to the territory and people and customs of his new home.
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Post by Samandriel on Feb 28, 2019 20:55:43 GMT -5
(That works perfectly fine!)
A tree tips over. Then another, closer to him. Finally, Aldnoa pads into the clearing. He's a large dragon, 7 feet on all fours, with a huge set of wings from his back. However, he was all metal and wires, glass eyes and plastic skin. He padded to the center of the clearing and sat, weary.
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Post by misstrissshad464 on Feb 28, 2019 21:04:39 GMT -5
Amanda stopped slicing the tomatoes for a salad and went to open the door for him.
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Post by AshLightning on Feb 28, 2019 21:18:16 GMT -5
Seeing the beast from his vantage point, the male’s mouth dropped completely opened. “What in the continent is that...?” He muttered. Of course, curiosity got the best of him and he expertly climbed down the tree and cautiously made his way towards the beast.
Ocean smiled as he heard Amanda walking to the door then opening it. “Hi Amanda.” He said happily. “How has your morning been?” He asked, not wanting to intrude if she had company over but still wanting to strike up some kind of conversation.
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Post by Samandriel on Feb 28, 2019 21:21:42 GMT -5
Noise. Something in his peripherals. Approaching him, unlike all the birds and animals which had ran so much earlier. Aldnoa turned, to see the newcomer, as a greeting wasn't something he was willing to miss. His huge tail curled in, and his metallic body shook as he shifted.
A human. He stared at it, in wonder and shock. Something about... protecting a human. Was that his purpose?
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Post by AshLightning on Feb 28, 2019 22:01:41 GMT -5
The young man crept towards the large beast, staring at it curiously. It sounded hollow and metallic, like it was a machine. When the thing turned to look at him he gasped and hid behind a tree. He was now worried. It was clear the thing had great hearing, but what would it do now?
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Post by Samandriel on Feb 28, 2019 22:04:55 GMT -5
Aldnoa began a barking noise, sounding very chiptune. It was the least threatening sound he knew how to make, and thought it actually sounded sort of sweet. If anything of his could entice him out, it would be this.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Feb 28, 2019 22:42:22 GMT -5
(Oof is this still happening?)
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Post by AshLightning on Feb 28, 2019 22:45:02 GMT -5
The human blinked, wondering why a tinny, barking noise was coming from such a large... thing. He slowly turned around, peeking out from behind the tree he was covering behind. “W-w-What are you?” He asked timidly.
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Post by AshLightning on Feb 28, 2019 22:46:02 GMT -5
((Yeah, But I’m not sure Strike is in for this anymore. Sam and I just started rping. It’s up to you if you want to stay or not))
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Post by Smokey Feather on Feb 28, 2019 22:46:48 GMT -5
(We can just start over?)
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Post by AshLightning on Feb 28, 2019 22:49:17 GMT -5
Sounds okay to me! Is there any plot you’d like to follow?))
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