May 13, 2017 23:11:30 GMT -5
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May 5, 2017 17:12:41 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 5, 2017 17:12:41 GMT -5
 [attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"] The thick and dense jungle on the Mystery Island was a real pain in the ass to navigate, and it was such an awful spot to get anything done. It was almost as unforgiving as the Manor was, with every corner possibly littered with dinosaurs or traps that could virtually kill you instantly. The Commando gave no fucks however, and was interested in completing a quest out here for some easy money... There was a camp of archaeologist posted outside of a massive hidden tomb with the tangle of humid plant life. Towering masses of old brick and vines scraped above the canopies, and below their ancient chambers could of very well gone on forever. Rex sat himself down on an old log, reaching to pull a cigarette from his inventory and light it up to take a few long drags on. His sharp gaze shifted to his friend's list as he navigated through it, spotting drakka 's name. That wolf chick was a hot mess, but a class like that in tight and dark quarters like this would probably be real nice. So he'd send her a message along with a party invite, Guarding some nerds in the ruins, you wanna make it a date?He'd grin to himself and laugh through a breath, looking away from his menus and towards the shuffling of scientist around the site. Hopefully Drakka would find his invite as funny as he did, girl seemed a little air headed however... [attr="class","s arenotes"]- NSFW!!!!- NOTES @tag [googlefont=Oswald][googlefont=Abel][newclass=.scare]font-size:20px;text-align:center;color:#7f3e96;font-family:oswald;letter-spacing:1px;padding:4px[/newclass][newclass=.scare1]font-size:15px;text-align:center;color:#B03131;font-family:abel;margin-top:-2px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare2]font-size:15px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#55ce30;margin-top:3px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare3]font-size:20px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#bdbdbd;border-bottom:2px solid #eaeaea;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.scarewords]font-size:11px;text-align:justify;padding:20px;color:#bdbdbd;[/newclass][newclass=.scarenotes]font-size:10px;text-align:center;color:#a3a3a3;border-bottom:solid 2px #eaeaea;padding:10px;[/newclass]
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May 5, 2017 23:36:00 GMT -5
Post by drakka on May 5, 2017 23:36:00 GMT -5
Drakka had plenty of time to complement her life choices, everybody did these days. Why did they play this game? Why couldn't they wait longer? Why the hell was she considering this invite?She frowned blankly into the message, narrowing her eyes as she got to the end. Again, her friend list came up, singular name as always. Could this soldier even be called a friend? She did only meet him once, then one the other hand, he was far more reliable than other players. She knew, they had fought with the other and loath she was to admit it, they had saved the other. People were friends for far less, after all. Why not? My alternative is testing if I can drown.Sent. A snort escaped her lips, even as she trotted through the shore of Mystery Island. Unlike Rex, she didn't seem to have too much trouble with travelling through the forest, shifting and padding under the constricting vines and prickly plants. By the time she arrived, she was back in human form, still walking in her quiet manner. She emerged nearby, peering disdainfully down at the titular "nerds", they really did look like nerds. " Seriously? We're guarding these losers?" She hissed under her breath, turning suddenly to Rex, bringing up her message box and pointing to it, " You call this a "date" again, and I'll kill you...What're these nerds doing?" kingrex
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May 6, 2017 1:09:44 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 6, 2017 1:09:44 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]Rex's gaze flicked up from his gear as he saw Drakka's response, it left him breathing a laugh before he stood up and waited for the woman to join him. The soldier couldn't help but grin at her response, she was a real fucking brat, and he respected that, “I'm sure there's a great dinner inside, yeah fussy runt.” He teased before looking over his shoulder at the geeks rushing about in their work, “Fuck if I know, probably nerdy stuff with nerdy things...”
With a sigh he'd move to sit back down on his log, stretching out over his head with tatted arms and letting out a sharp toothed growl. A few tears collected in the corners of his eyes before he gave the girl a lazy look, “They ain't paying much, but I figured it was still better than hunting panthers and god damn dinosaurs.”
Carlo sighed and settled himself to sit on his knees, still looking at the wolfish girl, “There's still some time before the quest starts though, damn waiting game....Hey....I don't ever see you with anybody...You a loser with no friends, or something?” Rex teased with a mean grin. He always had an awkward way of getting to know people....Or getting people to hate him for that matter.
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May 6, 2017 12:47:06 GMT -5
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May 6, 2017 12:46:17 GMT -5
Post by drakka on May 6, 2017 12:46:17 GMT -5
Drakka pulled down the message box, blinking it out of existence with a sigh. She couldn't even be that mad about this whole thing, money was a good little award for sticking around unbearably suicidal NPCs, and at least she had a partner who she actually knew wouldn't shoot her in the back...at least for no reason anyhow. She meandered over with a lack of energy that spoke volumes of her sheer disinterest before sitting pointingly next to the log Rex sat on. Even weirder, she sank down onto all fours before sitting like that, it was as if she forgot she wasn't transformed. She placed her head on her knees and let out a long breath, again, with a vaguely canine air. " ...dinosaurs? That could have been fun." She paused momentarily, a barely there smirk twitched on her lips, " Maybe there's a T-rex sleeping in that tomb, that's a cliche I haven't seen yet." She jerked up with an offended look at Rex, frowning deeply before pulling her lips in a snarl, " Rrrr! Just cause I don't hang around people doesn't mean I'm a loser!...I just don't like them, stupid bastards..." She snapped her teeth together in a painful snap, " Wait...who are you to tell me this!? I never saw you with anyone and you called me for this stupid escort mission!" kingrex
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May 6, 2017 16:05:49 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 6, 2017 16:05:49 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]
A raspy laugh slithered out from Rex, sharp teeth spread wide as he enjoyed teasing this brat more than he probably should of. He was quick though to shoot her a mean look and lean her way, eyes narrowing, “Hey! Shut up! I've got plenty of partners!” He argued, “And I invited yeah because I felt sorry for you! Damn furry!” Carlo hissed for a moment, inspecting the way she was sitting with painful scrutiny.
“So you should be thanking me, yeah brat!” The snarl of Rex's face really made him look more of a wolf than even she did. If it was one thing they had in common, it was some kind of hidden animal instinct, to say the least. “What the hell are you, ten!? What were you even doin' before you got in this game?” Carlo's curiosity got the best of him on that one. He'd settle somewhat back on the log, loosing that edge that looked like it was ready to kill the poor girl at any second.
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May 6, 2017 17:13:06 GMT -5
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May 6, 2017 17:12:23 GMT -5
Post by drakka on May 6, 2017 17:12:23 GMT -5
Drakka leaned forward in response to Kingrex's aggression, face pinched into such an angry expression that it wouldn't be wrong to say she was ugly at that exact moment. The "crinkled snout" look was back, but was now accompanied with her face turning scarlet in her rage, " Rrrrgh...I'm not a furry, soldier." She still wasn't calming down, by now she was wondering exactly why she was here, and it was manifesting with burrowing her fingers into the ground and showing her non-existent fangs. She almost didn't have time to realize how real the dirt felt, or the fact this was one of the longest conversations she ever had. Her face froze, still as angry as ever when his last words spilled out. Samantha thought and pondered the question, breath lodged in her throat before Drakka was back and forced a strangled growl out from her chest, " Me and my family work for the same people. They were weird, I think they-" Her eyes widened and she shut her mouth, fingers working up gouts of dirt as she remembered this person was a stranger, " It was great." She spat, mirroring his previous almost murderous expression, " It was fine."" It almost seemed like she was reassuring herself for a split second before a harsh chuckle shook her frame, " And then they wanted to play this game, should have beat 'em up and said no." The furious air around her started to dissipate, and she hung her head slightly. This guy had gotten a bit of her real world in here, and for a second, she had nearly spilled something that she'd rather forget. It made her mad to know this, very mad. " What about you? You an actual soldier? Don't see why you picked up this game." As she deflected the conversation away from herself, she started to relax slightly. kingrex
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May 8, 2017 16:59:11 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 8, 2017 16:59:11 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]The growls and fury that Drakka showed did little to agitate the Commando, he was enjoying it if anything. She had a kind of fire that he could respect; Selfish and careless enough to let survival instinct run the show. He'd watch her careful when she slipped a bit of her past for him, eyes somewhat narrowed as even he wasn't dumb enough to know she wasn't hiding something.
But he wasn't the kind of person to push about things he didn't care about, not yet at least. So those cold blues of his would flick from the woman as she asked the question he knew was coming, “Yeah. I was in the Marines for awhile, not now.” He admitted lowly, almost like there was a strong animosity behind it.
He'd stand himself up after that, giving the girl another cold look, “...I needed something to do, I guess. Come on, they're about to start. We're going inside first and they'll follow once it's cleared.” He explained looking as some archaeologist finally started to get the giant rounded door that was blocking entry into the ruins open.
Given Drakka followed, he'd idly go over making sure all of his weapons were reloaded, and then bring his assault rifle to the front, holding it in a fashion it would be ready to aim and fire given they got trouble. “You ready? You're not going to cry if there's spiders or bugs down there, yeah?” He teased with a smirk, watching as the giant door slowly rolled up..
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May 8, 2017 20:33:54 GMT -5
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May 8, 2017 19:30:47 GMT -5
Post by drakka on May 8, 2017 19:30:47 GMT -5
Drakka blantly was all for the switch in conversation, this was the game world and she was the Lobisomem, Samantha had no place here. Though Rex seemed a lot more comfortable with his real world than she did, a spark of anger started up at this but she crushed it down before the idea of her real world started seeming like a good time. " Mm-hm." She peered at Rex as if he was the most foreign thing in the world, " You don't look like it much." The military called to mind straight-laced...military dudes...she also thought they'd be more...adjusted. ...And that was all she was willing to spend on the subject. She actually cracked a smile at his reason, didn't they all, her family certainly needed something if she had agreed to come into this...fake world. As the mission begun, she didn't say anything, simply shifting into a Lobisomem. She shook her fur out and rolled a feral eye toward Rex, " As long as it doesn't eat me, I'll be fine...watch our backs, I can't do everything." She rumbled before proceeding down to the explorers, some flinched at her appearance and she even spotted one almost scream before covering his mouth fearfully, as if she was some beast set off by anything. She pointingly leered at the NPC, grinning at their fear. She poked her head into the tomb first, hissing in a breath before snorting. " Damn...dark...well, let's go." kingrex
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May 8, 2017 20:25:12 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 8, 2017 20:25:12 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]The soldier merely grinned at the wolf and followed behind her into the tomb. Though when she started sniffing and mentioned something about it being dark he heard a subtle click coming from beneath her paws. He'd spent time in the caverns, and they were littered with traps, making him overly sensitive to stuff like this.
Maybe she'd already sense it and be able to dodge, but he'd try to help all the same. The Commando would dive forward, snatching the wolf by the fur at the back of her neck and pull her back, “Watch out!” He'd snap lowly just before a series of sharp bronze spikes exploded from the floor. They didn't last long before they recoiled into the ground.
With a hiss he'd let go of the animal, unless she'd dodged on her own, “You trying to get us both killed?! What your fuck'n step!” He scolded, flicking on his chest light and adjusting his rifle a little. The tomb wasn't as wide as it could have been, leaving little room to negotiate, and it split into multiple pathways...
With a look over his shoulder, he'd notice that most of the NPCs were still gathered near the entrance, the trap was more than enough reason for them not to enter yet. With a usual frustrated hiss he'd look forward and walk straight ahead, taking that path, “Let's just go straight so we don't get lost, yeah? Unless you smell something different?” He'd ask, stopping for a second to eye the dog.
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May 8, 2017 21:12:04 GMT -5
Post by drakka on May 8, 2017 21:12:04 GMT -5
Drakka knew her clicks. The click of a misstepped foot, the click of a loaded gun, even the click of a human made signal, but she was ironically clueless of what a trap sounded like. She never needed to know the sound and, for a second, almost mistook it for a gun. Thus, she froze for the few precious she had to get out of the way, assuming the wrong danger. The hand on the scruff of her neck drove her to snarl, bringing up her paws to tear the offending limb off, and in a roundabout way, helping her rescuer by taking her paws off the trap. She froze in her nearly crazed state as the spikes came out, falling to the ground without a word before Rex spoke, " I didn't-...I don't know what those sound like!" She spat hurriedly, taking on the crinkled snout in embarrassment. God, that was stupid! How'd she not think something would jump out like that!? This was a game! Of course it's do something like that! She paced along the tunnel, narrowing her eyes in the slight light Rex was giving off. She couldn't see nor smell anything...and it was completely silent, only her pawsteps were audible. She didn't want to risk the tunnels other than the one she knew how to get back from. She walked up to the middle tunnel and grunted, " Safety option." Blunt and short, she'd wait for Rex to move. kingrex
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May 9, 2017 17:55:23 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 9, 2017 17:55:23 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]Rex gave the girl another inspecting look before holding a hand to his side, “Then be a good girl, and stay behind me.” He taunted her feral appearance before leading them deeper into the straight away. He wasn't sure if it was going to be the safety, but it was certainly the most straight forward, and that would make it easier given they had to run from some bullshit event down here.
Luckily they wouldn't run into anymore traps before the narrow and dark corridor widened into a massive chamber littered with tombs and graves of all kind. Plenty of them had been already cracked open and skeletal corpses were scattered around. It was eerily quiet besides the sound of a distant whistling breeze, and their own echoed movements.
For whatever reason the soldier felt his nerves on edge, and his tensions high as they patrolled inwards. “You fuck'n kidding me? This place is huge!” Carlo fussed in a whisper, not wanting to be very loud in the darkness. The only other light source in the giant space were crudely designed eternally lit torches hanging high above them on chains and wall mountings.
There was still far to many shadows and spaces of darkness for them to even really matter however. With a breath the Commando would glance over a shoulder to make sure Drakka was still close, “Hey...we can split here and cover each side of the room, unless you wanna hug my ass and sweep it together...” He offered, seeming rather serious compared to his usual asshole persona.
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May 9, 2017 19:17:13 GMT -5
Post by drakka on May 9, 2017 19:17:13 GMT -5
Drakka actually stuck pretty close, near silent as she padded along. Her ears perked straight up, and her eyes searched the corridor with a keenness that spoke of knowledge of the dark. She wasn't sure how Rex was faring, but she was sure she was seeing better than most people, whether it was a trick of her form or just experience, she knew most of what she was seeing. She grimaced at the skeletons splayed on the walls, some were practically dust while others bore cracked skulls, crushed ribs, some didn't even have certain bones anymore. She clenched her jaws until they hurt, even whispered, Rex's voice sounded too loud. The sound to her was as if it bounced around before finally dying out, and it was infuriating her that such a simple sound could be so loud. Rex was right, with what she could see, the place was absolutely enormous. The fact that there was the whistling of a breeze just made it seem even more huge, as if there was something they were missing. She narrowed her eyes at the other end of the tomb...she could barely see it even with the scarce light and Lobisomem eyes. No way in hell was she going there alone, life was too short. Then, again, she'd be going with Rex...this was definitely an important decision... My life is worth more than that!" I'm staying here." She hissed, voice barely bubbling up from her chest, it still sounded too loud here, " We have no healer...if something jumps up, I need to know where my party is." She left it at that, moving to walk beside Rex, between the middle of the tomb and him. The wind tickled her ears, and her eyes still searched... kingrex
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May 10, 2017 16:49:27 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 10, 2017 16:49:27 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]A typical toothy grin was given towards Drakka when she suggested to stick with the commando. Her reasoning was sound, but like hell he was going to let her get away with this without a proper tease! The soldier would crouch some and ruffle the fur on her head before scratching behind an ear and holding it there, more or less protecting himself from getting bitten, “Awh...little puppy is scared of the dark? That's alright, I'll keep you safe.” He taunted in a low tone before pulling away quickly and snicker.
Rex started their patrol forward, rifle idled at his front with a hand at it's grip so quick target acquisition was possible given they found something to shoot at. They'd walk for what felt like forever, this tomb was unbelievably large, and the whistle of wind they'd both be able to hear was growing in frequency.
“Hey...you wonder why the hell all these graves got fucked up?” He asked, glancing to a side to inspect all the destruction, “If it was undead, we'd already seem 'em, right? Seems weird...” Eventually they'd find the source of the leaky air....There was a giant dug out hole that lead into one of the walls of the tomb.
It was big enough to have the soldier's eyes a little wide, his small search light barely able to scan over it's entire size before he looked down to Drakka with a narrowed seriousness, “I think something beat us here...And it's fucking big....Real big...” He whispered cautiously before turning around to view the large empty space of the chamber. It was almost impossible to think something big enough to make a tunnel like this was hiding in here without them knowing.
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May 10, 2017 18:57:46 GMT -5
Post by drakka on May 10, 2017 18:57:46 GMT -5
Drakka fixed Rex with the evilest look she could manage with a damn hand covering her head, " Don't. Touch. Me." She whispered, eyes swimming in rage before she jerked her head down. The strain on her fur was immense, way worse than having her hair pulled, there was just something wrong about losing her only warmth and protection, but she was free from that touch. Noticeably, she walked a little to the side, not as close as she had started this excursion in. Her face was twisted into a piercing gaze that didn't halt even as they walked, yet no noise came from the predatory being, she just looked furious. She chuckled darkly at Rex's question, " Maybe some idiots came in, died, and now we're gonna meet the motherfucker that did it." She dodged around a skeleton, coming dangerously close to bumping into Rex, whereupon she quickly skittered away. " Keep an eye out...I don't smell anything...that's not good." She stared at the hole, pupils shrunk into slits as she smiled, her teeth chattering near inaudibly. " D-damn...smells like death." She breathed out, the first true scent she noted was a scent that she never needed to know. The whistling noise was driving her crazy, with it nesting in her ears, she couldn't catch where the huge thing even was. The Lobisomem started to press toward the walls, trying to guide Rex in the general direction by trying to seize his arm and pulling gently, " Don't show your back, idiot!" She hissed as loud as she dared. Something lurked in this tomb, and the last thing she needed was an ambush. kingrex
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May 11, 2017 19:08:02 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 11, 2017 19:08:02 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]Rex swatted at the woman's muzzle when she tried to grab him by the hand, hissing under his breath, “Chill out, Drak!” He snapped, glaring some at her, “...It's probably outside somewhere, how the fuck could we miss it? Here...I'll prove it you dumb ass!” He declared before reaching behind him to pull out his Aerial drone. With a light toss the thing would buzz to life and hover near the Commando. “Recon Protocol...” The soldier muttered lightly, causing the thing to transform into a sleeker more stealthy looking design. A brief command made it fly higher, so a good scan would reveal if anything was still lurking in this place. A subtle blue light darted in the empty space of the chamber, finding nothing, “See? If there was somethin' here it wou---” Rex was cut off as the drone came to scan the area just off to their side, instantly it started to beep in an alerting manner, red lights flashing on it's rounded figure. The detected enemy would slowly phase out from it's cloaking now that it had been found out. It was insane to think that something it's size had been just...standing there or lurking around while they searched the tomb( ScaryShit) Tall with thin yet muscled limbs, a long head like some kind of...horse, though it's sharp teeth told you otherwise. It was hard to tell in the poor lighting, but it even looked like it might have had a tail and some horns too. Beady orange hues were the only color it carried when exposed, and it stood lazily in a hunch towards the Soldier and the wolf as if it was...watching them. This was some real nightmare fuel...had it just been studying them this entire time? Rex's eyes widened in shock, even he'd been taken by surprise by this one. By the time he raised his gun to fire at the evil thing, it had already started to reach out and grab him, slowly pulling him towards it's towering frame. “Fuck! No! Let go of me!” Rex pleaded in a snarl, his assault rifle firing off a few rounds in an accidental fidget before he was squeezed tighter... [googlefont=Oswald][googlefont=Abel][newclass=.scare]font-size:20px;text-align:center;color:#7f3e96;font-family:oswald;letter-spacing:1px;padding:4px[/newclass][newclass=.scare1]font-size:15px;text-align:center;color:#B03131;font-family:abel;margin-top:-2px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare2]font-size:15px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#55ce30;margin-top:3px;[/newclass][newclass=.scare3]font-size:20px;text-align:center;font-family:oswald;color:#bdbdbd;border-bottom:2px solid #eaeaea;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.scarewords]font-size:11px;text-align:justify;padding:20px;color:#bdbdbd;[/newclass][newclass=.scarenotes]font-size:10px;text-align:center;color:#a3a3a3;border-bottom:solid 2px #eaeaea;padding:10px;[/newclass]
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