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Jun 21, 2017 19:11:55 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 21, 2017 19:11:55 GMT -5
 GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY Another week, another bounty. with a roaming one like the tidecaller, it was hard to tell if he'd be able to pull together a decent enough party before it reached Hook's Cove. When he was basically turned down or ignored by the people he did know to call on, the Empath was left leaving an open party in the LFG. He was honestly unsure if he would rather be left on his own or have just anyone join. after all, if all else failed at least he had a dragon. For this, though, he'd rather not call on Scylla right away. Ophelia moved through the water, the grizzly-sized sea otter darting this way and that along a moving line. It was easy to keep a healthy distance from the shift in the ocean current he attributed to the bounty's movements. He was closer to Hook's Cove than Cat would've liked. briefly, he wondered if the bounty would fail if the monster reached the pirate town. If no one joined, well, there'd be only one way to find out.
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Jun 24, 2017 0:15:41 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 24, 2017 0:15:41 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]It was hard to tell what had motivated her to go so far out on a bounty -- in the ocean. The woman grumbled to herself as she began to calculate costs. Renting a water-based mount would be a waste and at the same time, diving into the water to swim straight for the bounty sounded like a real death wish. She's had many in the past, but this one would actually kill her if she tried. Yeah, no. Her hands were tied and her coin looked tighter than usual. It was fucking unlucky that this bounty was the only one up and paid well enough to get her by until another was available. Fucking shit.
Anya stood by the edge of the water, staring into her reflection with a pout. She needed a miracle right about now. Propping up her head, the woman lazily scanned the area. Nothing, nothing, and nothing. She sighed, tossing a rock out to skip it across the surface almost considering going back home. That was, until she saw him. As luck would have it, she would run into a miracle worker and also, the bane of her existence on a something that could float. The very thing she needed so desperately.
Letting out a groan, Anya covered her eyes as she stood up, trying her best to flag him down with a wave. "Hey...." she said weakly, swallowing down what was left of her pride. "Hey!" [attr="class","skills"]N/A [attr="class","bangtag"] [ 1/12] ♦ catharsis ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) [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 25, 2017 2:09:03 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 25, 2017 2:09:03 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY It was so tedious, keeping a nice balanced distance between letting the bounty leave his site for someone else to swoop in and kill and not getting so close it would eat his face. Even at level 5, the Empath had no inclination towards hubris. Anything that could go wrong if he went in solo, would. Considering he liked staying alive, Catharsis hung back until he could get someone in his party. Really, he'd take just about anyone at this point. Or, so he'd thought. Coming up for just the feeling of air, even though Ophelia helped him breathe under water, Catharsis had found a calming affect to it right up until he'd heard someone screaming for his attention. Not really recognizing the voice, he'd assumed it was a player looking to party up and glanced over his shoulder to see her. Catharsis froze, staring wide-eyed at the woman who had tried to kill him twice now for a solid moment. Then, he ushered Ophelia underwater and towards the Tidecaller, all on his own. He was more scared of her than he was of some bounty, after all.
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Jun 27, 2017 14:26:12 GMT -5
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Jun 27, 2017 14:25:05 GMT -5
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Post by seneca on Jun 27, 2017 14:25:05 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]Anya didn't know what she was expecting from the red-haired male, but running away wasn't one of those things. Really, she shouldn't be surprised. The Slayer could feel her eye twitch the moment he had stared at her -- stared. at. her. -- before diving down without her. Fucking prick. He didn't even give her a chance to talk this time. She was going to fix that; not like she had anything else better to do in the meantime. Opening up her messenger, Anya manually typed in the man's name, cartharisis, intending to spam him to death. Anya squinted at the name, sighing heavily. Fucking hell, she wasn't entirely sure how his name was spelled! She took her best guess and after minutes of failed attempts, had finally gotten it right. Cracking her fingers, she was ready to fuck him up in a different way. The woman cackled to herself, lips curved upwards in a devilish grin as she typed away. [attr="class","skills"]
seneca: hey fuckface
seneca: dont u think i didnt see u run
seneca: u lil bitch
seneca: ur gonna get ur ass wrecked on ur own
seneca: u fucking need me and u know it
seneca: hey
seneca: hey
seneca: hey
seneca: guess what
seneca: fuck u [attr="class","skills"]you did this to me... [attr="class","bangtag"] [ 2/12] ♦ catharsis ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) [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 28, 2017 1:01:57 GMT -5
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Jun 28, 2017 1:01:40 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 28, 2017 1:01:40 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY For, like, a full minute Catharsis thought he'd actually freed himself of Seneca, having actually escaped her for once. Maybe she couldn't swim. For once in his life, he actually felt lucky. Sure, it meant he was up against the Tidecaller on his own, but he was level five. It couldn't be too hard, even if he was a utility. Both of these thoughts had lasted for a full total of maybe four minutes. His first hope was sunk with a flurry of obnoxious texts that could only come from a single person at such an inopportune time. An inopportune time, because the sharp turns of the tide had brought him face to face with, well, not the tidecaller's face. The thing was huge, and he was looking right at a tentacle. You know what, he decided very quickly, nevermind. The Tidecaller could have Hook's Cove. He was out. Of course, even as he turned tail, the aforementioned tentacle hit him right in the back, sending him and Ophelia tumbling the rest of the way through the water. By the time he was able to reassert control over his own motion, it was difficult to tell which way was up and what was down. Had it not been for Ophelia's ability, he wouldn't have been able to figure it out in time. Yeah, no. Turning the otter up towards the shore, Catharsis stalked the giant creature right up in front of Anya. Staring down at her, he finally pulled up her messages to read them. "Ah." He started. "Charming as always." He sighed before dismissing the screen with a wave of his hand and looking at her warily. He wanted to just pass her by, but now that he was on land he doubted he'd get away with it. While he waited, he cast well of tranquility, letting the small aoe heal soothe his wounds.
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Jun 28, 2017 16:56:45 GMT -5
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Jun 28, 2017 16:55:47 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 28, 2017 16:55:47 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]Anya rested herself on her side with her elbow propped up, head resting against her knuckles as her eyes locked on the still waters. It had been awhile since she had spammed the damn satanist with a slew of aggressive messages and he had yet to reply back to her. Is he dead?Anya sighed. The possibility was there and it was highly likely, though, she doubted that he was dead. If anything, she was sure that he was just ignoring her like he had done so earlier.
The nerve.
Anya's eyelid started to droop the longer she waited around for the utility to show up. The humidity was killing her; it was fucking hot. The longer she lazed around, the more drowsy she felt. She let out an elongated yawn until the surface of the waters started to ripple, immediately breaking to reveal red hair. It wasn't until he had fully emerged from the water with a sarcastic greeting that she had shot back. "That was quick," she commented with a cheshire smile. She hummed a pleasant tune to herself, watching the Empath heal himself in front of her -- subtle. "How was the swim? Got your ass handed to you, yeah?"
[attr="class","skills"]N/A [attr="class","bangtag"][ 3/12] ♦ catharsis ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) [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 28, 2017 17:34:16 GMT -5
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Jun 28, 2017 17:22:47 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 28, 2017 17:22:47 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY Catharsis let out an irritated sigh, a noise that was low but drawn out. She was being cheeky, but she also wasn't attacking him. Yet. Red eyes were glued to her one, as if it would give him a headstart even if he could see her intent to murder flicker on like a light bulb. Where would he go? With nowhere to turn, and no confidence in his ability to just calmly walk around her and leave, he frowned. "Let me guess; you want to take down the bounty?" He asked, unconvinced. This was a bad idea. Taking her into her party meant letting her ride Ophelia with him. That meant placing her right behind him, where she could easily put him in a chokehold if she so desired. Sure, in the heat of the battle that seemed less likely, but on the ride back to shore? There were no guarantees here. "How do I know you won't attack me again?" He asked with a hiss, his health bar ticking back up into something more comfortable the longer he dragged this out. He wasn't in any kind of rush.
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Jun 28, 2017 17:42:43 GMT -5
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Jun 28, 2017 17:41:19 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 28, 2017 17:41:19 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]"Yeah. Yeah, that's about right," Anya replied back with a tinge of playfulness in her voice. "I'm a self-proclaimed bounty hunter, y'know? Ironic that it all started because you pulled me into one in the first place." The woman stretched out lazily, rolling herself over on her stomach. "I'll let you in on a secret," Anya waved him over with a grin. When he didn't budge, she chuckled darkly. "I won't bite," she husked, tracing her finger over her lip. She knew exactly what she was doing.
"Since you're gonna be a little shit about this...I'll just tell you," she said flatly. How boring. Pointing at her one good eye, she informed him in a bland manner, "I have one eye." She let that sink in with him before continuing with her point. "I'm a fucking cyclops. You think I'm going to have the time to look at your scrawny ass and the fish sticks down there at the same time? I don't think so." It wasn't convincing, but it was the truth. She wasn't going to pay attention to the both of them; not at once.
[attr="class","skills"]N/A [attr="class","bangtag"][ 4/12] ♦ catharsis ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) [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 28, 2017 18:00:24 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 28, 2017 18:00:24 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY "No," Catharsis replied flatly, "I didn't know." It did not, by any means, ease his nerves to know that he was in his current position as a direct result of his actions. Too many people would be thrilled to learn of this situation. He would almost admit to it being considered karmic - that was, if he was willing to admit that he had even done anything wrong with the sandworm. He tensed when Anya referenced the last way in which she had attacked him, eyes narrowing as he shifted uncomfortably on his mount. He didn't like this. Even if he had been a trusting person, which to his memory had never been particularly true, she had run through what little he was willing to give to anyone. She had attacked him damn near every time they'd met, and the times she hadn't, she had threatened to attack him. He looked over his shoulder, considering just what it would take for him to have to take on the tidecaller on his own. "For the record," He started, "You suck at this. We'll hope you're better at fighting the thing, because I need that money." He already knew he probably wouldn't be able to take the thing out on his own. If she did decide to attack him after it was over, he decided, they could drown together. At least he wouldn't go out alone.
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Jun 28, 2017 18:23:17 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 28, 2017 18:23:17 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]Anya shrugged at his little comment on her 'sucking' at convincing others that they were safe with her. There was no reason for her be good at it. After all, her career was all about the complete opposite -- it was about attacking people. Yeah, that was what she did for a living for a few good years. Even in this god forsaken game, it hadn't changed much, if at all. Giving a weak flex, Anya smiled back at him. "Better at fighting? If I was any better, I'd have beaten the game single-highhandedly." She snickered at the ridiculous thought. As if.
"Let's do it," the Slayer announced with enthusiasm. Admittedly, she was more excited about messing with the guy with the bounty being nothing but a nice bonus. A quick swipe and she was ready, equipped in a swim suit that she had received from Saskia awhile back. This would be her first time using it to actually swim. The woman grinned ear to ear as she took a running a start before taking a leap aimed for the giant otter mount that the Empath was sitting on. There was no reason for her to swim to it if she could close the distance and at the same time, give Catharsis a heart attack.
"Move, bitch! Get outta the way!" [attr="class","skills"]the memes will get me through this god forsaken thread [attr="class","bangtag"] [ 5/12] ♦ catharsis ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) [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 28, 2017 18:40:11 GMT -5
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Jun 28, 2017 18:36:34 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 28, 2017 18:36:34 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY Catharsis rolled his eyes at the woman's bragging, but if it was true then all the better. He did remember the damage she had been able to inflict on the sandworm - even if it had been with his help. Chances were, she had grown stronger since then right along with him, especially if the last quest they'd done was anything to go by. Or rather, the fact that she was still alive after it. Still, he didn't say anything until she started running right towards him, and even then no yell escaped his lips as he ducked, flattening his body down against the shoulders and neck of the otter when the woman took to the air. Arms draped over his head protectively, he wasn't able to hold on when she cannonballed into the sea otter, the force sending him up out of his seated position and into the air for farther than was comfortable. Really, "at all" would have qualified, but as he fell back down into the sitting position he realized he had no way of knowing just how far he'd been shot up as if he'd been sitting on the wrong end of a seesaw. It was at this moment, with the air rushing up his neck during his descent, that a yowl had left his lips. At first, he hadn't even recognized the noise as belonging to him. Fuck this. The bounty hadn't even started and she was already terrorizing him all over again. Letting out a frustrated sigh, he didn't even bother to ask if she was ready, turning the otter to the side and rushing Ophelia right back towards the water.
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Jun 28, 2017 18:50:11 GMT -5
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Jun 28, 2017 18:49:25 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 28, 2017 18:49:25 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]Anya cackled all the way down, pressing her knees up to her chest as she landed right on the otter. Honestly, it was a miracle considering her track record with accuracy. Like she had expected, the force had knocked the lighter of the two up into the air with a scream before falling back down. Her face brightened immediately when the man scowled at her, clearly unamused by her antics. She shrugged effortlessly at him with an innocent smile. " What? We're in a hurry, right?" Anya held her breath once the otter had begun to move, diving back down into the clear waters at a decent speed. The Slayer settled down in her seat, enjoying the view while the otter swam. She decided that she had had her fun and would behave for the rest of the ride there. Last thing she needed was for the coward to ditch her again. Pulling up her messenger again, she started to send him messages while they were on the move. Might as well. [attr="class","skills"]seneca: heyyyy
seneca: how much longer??
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Jun 28, 2017 18:57:21 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 28, 2017 18:57:21 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY Catharsis watched for the telltale signs he'd been keeping a track of from the beginning, noting that the Tidecaller must have moved. Or calmed. There were no signs of rushing waters here. He didn't like that, not one bit, and it made him jump when he heard a message. He blinked, staring blankly over his shoulder at the woman before pulling up the interface to see what was so important. He just stared at it, realizing that he hadn't bothered to share that yes, the otter helped him breathe under water. Briefly, he considered letting her find out on her own after holding her breath for too long. Then, he realized she hadn't tried to strangle him yet. What was more, if she realized she needed the mount, maybe she'd realize she needed him alive for the trip back as well. Glancing blankly over at her again, he relented in sending her a quick message, ignoring the pick up in the current around them. catharsis: the mount lets me breathe underwater catharsis: not sure how it works with passengers catharsis: tap me on the shoulder if you need air i guess
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Jun 28, 2017 19:13:02 GMT -5
Post by seneca on Jun 28, 2017 19:13:02 GMT -5
[attr="class","bang"] [attr="class","bangimg"] [attr="class","bangtext"]Anya's eyebrows raised up at the reply, surprised that it was absent of bitter remarks. It made her feel suspicious of the man's intentions. Did he want her to try to breathe so she could potentially drown? Hm. Anya decided to take her chances (not like she had much of a choice). It was difficult to adjust especially with her body fighting her on the instinct. She started slow, opening her mouth to test it out with a deep breath, then exhaling it. Well, it worked. She was breathing in sea water just fine.
Wonder if we could talk like this?
Anya tapped a finger against her lips, contemplating the question. "HeyyYyYyyY," she said, her voice warped by the waters, filling her tongue up with nothing but salt. Ugh. It wasn't effective, she decided, staring at the message window. If they needed to communicate for the battle, they were out of luck. A game of charades would be their best option if they were desperate enough, but she doubted it. Did they ever feel the need to rely on each other in battle? Not since the first bounty.
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Jun 28, 2017 19:30:53 GMT -5
Post by catharsis on Jun 28, 2017 19:30:53 GMT -5
GIVE ME ALL YOUR ENERGY
LOVE ME LIKE AN ENEMY Catharsis was relieved when Anya didn't immediately start flailing or need them to rush to the surface. It appeared Ophelia did work, which meant that he could probably use her to help out actual friends later on if he survived this outing with Seneca. One of the worst parts of water battle, after all, was not being able to breathe on top of being forced to fend off attacks from monsters who weren't at the same disadvantage. Anya yelled out, and Catharsis jumped at the warbled noise, glancing over his shoulder at her just as she had quit, apparently deciding that wasn't the right way to go. He turned back around, just as he finally began to notice that the pickup of the current hadn't stopped as Ophelia had passed through it. Either they were swimming in one place, or it was larger than he had thought - or, it was following them. Catharsis' heart began to hammer in his chest as he looked forward, eyes straining to see the monster coming before it saw them. As seemed to be the theme of the day, no such luck. He barely saw it out of the corner of his eye, turning Ophelia sharply to come face to face with the Tidecaller as the mosnter lashed out at them. This time, he was prepared, digging in his heels and bracing as Ophelia lashed out with sharp teeth to meet the next octopus leg that was barreling their way.
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