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Jun 17, 2017 23:07:25 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 17, 2017 23:07:25 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]Anya tapped her fingers rhythmically against her cheek, waiting on her guild leader to join up with her. Another raid, another day. The Slayer sighed, pulling on the reins of her dinosaur mount to keep the silly creature from turning around in circles. It was as impatient as she was from the looks of it. Ah, well. Anya's gaze was locked on the ruins just beyond the sand dunes where the rumored Anubis was laid to rest, but now awakened.
If not stopped within a week, his army of the undead would rise with him and eventually, take over all of Gargantua. Yeah, no pressure.
The woman yawned lazily, booping her pet lizard on it's nose as it settled itself on top of her head, soaking up the heat from the sun's rays. It was pretty neat and honestly, she didn't know that pets could be so useful. She was growing bored by the second as the winds kicked up sand beneath her with no other signs of life in sight. Lame. Anya leaned forward, resting her chin on top of her dinosaur's head almost tempted to just take a quick nap while she waited. Her lids felt heavy and the moment that she was about to slip into a comfortable nap, a loud shriek sent her jolting upright. Even worse, it didn't stop.
"What the fuck?!" Anya was yelling now too, swiping at her lizard to quiet it down. She held it firmly in her hand, pressing a finger against her lips to shush it. Instead it just screamed at her even louder making her eye widen as she held it at arm's length. "Shut the fuck up!" she pleaded, looking around to see if she could forcefully do so. Instead, she noticed an unfamiliar figure approach her from the distance.
[attr="class","skills"]DIONE SET EQUIPPED! [attr="class","bangtag"]wooo!! ♦ golden & skadispree.... anya's gecko screams at her when an unfamiliar player is around....idk why it's like this [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Oswald][newclass=.skills]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #ccc; text-align: center; width: 300px;[/newclass][newclass=.bang]background-color:#fcfcfc;color:#444;padding:40px;width:350px;border:solid #eee 1px[/newclass][newclass=.bangimg]margin: 0 auto;width:250px;height: 269px;background:url('https://vgy.me/ridOkK.png');margin-top: -10px;position: relative;z-index: 2;[/newclass][newclass=.banglyric]width:200px;margin-top:0px;font-size:20px;text-align:justify;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Oswald;line-height:27px;position: relative;z-index: 1;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;width:325px;text-align:justify;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.skills b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.skills:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag span]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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Jun 18, 2017 8:18:21 GMT -5
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Jun 18, 2017 0:17:48 GMT -5
Post by golden on Jun 18, 2017 0:17:48 GMT -5
Golden had passed a few other players along the way as she ventured further towards the cursed ruins. Most of whom she had passed all took her to be a wandering NPC that would trigger an event in the area. Although she could not blame them for thinking that she was. Not only was she adorned with gold accessories, from earrings, chokers and bands, a crown-like headband along with her silk-made clothes completed the regal NPC look.
Long black hair flows and falls softly as the desert winds blew. The sheer fabric covering the her face like a veil to protect her eyes from the grains of sand hardly doing its job. Why she was walking barefoot through this desert better be worth her time and energy. Her thoughts of never-ending complaints came to a halt when she heard a loud and shrill screeching from afar. The keeper quickened her steps, curious of what was making the atrocious sound. If there truly was an event to be triggered, that might be it now.
Alas, what she saw was far from what she had in mind. A white-haired woman with a lily atop her other eye was holding, and shouting profanities at the source of the noise—a small gecko. "What are you doing to the poor thing?" She tilts her head to the side, and places a hand on her waist. Her eyes looked as if it was slowly filling with both confusion and disdain.
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Jun 18, 2017 13:28:39 GMT -5
Post by skadi on Jun 18, 2017 13:28:39 GMT -5
The desert of Dione was expansive, and Skadi was less than thrilled. She had an overall idea of where Anya was, but that still meant it took time, even pushing the kitsune to a canter. The ice fox left a trail of ice behind, but it dissipated more quickly in the desert sands than it did any other map. Still, within her radius, it flourished, her aura of chill cast by permafrost maintained even in the heat of the desert. It was only when she heard a reptilian screech and moved towards it out of curiosity that she heard a familiar voice cursing. Aha. She'd found her.
She had, honestly, expected to see her in the middle of a battle, though.
Skadi slowed to a stop when she came into view of the woman holding up a small, screaming lizard, and raised an eyebrow. "Anya?" Was all she asked as she ushered the kitsune forward somewhat past the stranger, glancing down at her as she did so. She could ask the same, but that would be redundant. "Where did you find it?" She asked, instead, curious if it was some strange kind of mob she hadn't spotted yet.
If it was, they had bigger fish to fry.
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Jun 19, 2017 1:38:45 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 19, 2017 1:38:45 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]Anya shook the small creature in her hand as violently as possible. What came out was a stuttering scream and it was driving her mad. She threw out profanities like they were the names of her loved ones as if to dull the pain. It didn't help at all and even yelling louder than the creature didn't drown out the horrible screech. All she could do was toss the damn gecko into the sand, sending it back into her inventory. Not before she was questioned by the unfamiliar player draped in gold accessories exuding nothing but attitude. Who the fuck? " I was trying to kill it," she said bluntly, staring at the player with a blank expression. " Problem?" Was she looking for a fight? Anya's mouth slanted, eyeing the stranger from head to toe. The Slayer snorted, head turning once she heard Skadi's voice interjected into the mix. Anya shrugged, waving dismissively at the question. " Ah? I got it from a sketchy guy and somehow it broke or whatever. I just threw it back. Nothing you should worry about." Jabbing a thumb over at the girl in gold, she glanced at Skadi. " Also, don't ask me about this one. Don't know her." [attr="class","skills"]N/A [attr="class","bangtag"] [ 2] ♦ golden & skadi no manners on this one :^) [attr="class","cred"]MADE BY VEL OF WW + GS[googlefont=Oswald][newclass=.skills]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #ccc; text-align: center; width: 300px;[/newclass][newclass=.bang]background-color:#fcfcfc;color:#444;padding:40px;width:350px;border:solid #eee 1px[/newclass][newclass=.bangimg]margin: 0 auto;width:250px;height: 269px;background:url('https://vgy.me/ridOkK.png');margin-top: -10px;position: relative;z-index: 2;[/newclass][newclass=.banglyric]width:200px;margin-top:0px;font-size:20px;text-align:justify;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:Oswald;line-height:27px;position: relative;z-index: 1;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext]font-family:verdana;font-size:10px;line-height:15px;color:#666;width:325px;text-align:justify;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.skills b]color: #555; transition: 0.9s ease; -moz-transition: 0.9s ease; -webkit-transition: 0.9s ease;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtext:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.skills:hover b]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag]font-size:10px;line-height:12px;text-align:center;color:#888;letter-spacing:1px;width:230px;[/newclass][newclass=.bangtag span]color:#DB7093;[/newclass][newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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Jun 21, 2017 21:50:47 GMT -5
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Jun 21, 2017 20:58:55 GMT -5
Post by skadi on Jun 21, 2017 20:58:55 GMT -5
anya's answer made skadi frown. if she bought it from someone, it was a pet. if it was a pet, it was both useless and something she couldn't fight. of course, anya probably wouldn't buy herself something that was useless to her. skadi realized it probably suited a need just as her vast collection of different armor did. the vanadis chose not to question it with a why.
"you should get your money back, then," she chose to say instead. before she could even ask for the thing to be put away, it was literally thrown away instead, disappearing as soon as it hit the ground. when the woman further explained that she didn't know the other woman either, skadi blinked and turned to look down at golden from her perch, reading the name tag over her head. "i see. are you here for the boss too, or just sightseeing?" she asked, perhaps bluntly. manners had never been her strong suit, so she didn't bother to apologize for having walked right past her without comment.
from a glance, the only thing she could really tell about the woman was that she and anya didn't seem to be getting along. really, though, what else was new?
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