May 24, 2017 17:49:55 GMT -5
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May 21, 2017 20:32:39 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 21, 2017 20:32:39 GMT -5
 [attr="class","scare"]...... [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]After the battle with the giant fucking water dragon, Rex had retreated like a damn dog with it's tail between it's legs to the coastline of the Sanctum Shores in one of the small towns that lined it's long sandy beaches. They were having some kind of celebration in the wake of a close victory over the ocean fiend. Fireworks, food, and drinks were all in plenty.
It was here that the soldier was posted up in a wooden beach chair, around it's bottom was scattered and empty beer bottles, and cigarette butts long burned out. A single torch not to far from his spot was a good source of light in the darkness of night, though the dance of fireworks and stars in the sky were plentiful as well.
With a rather empty expression he'd be staring off into the ocean, obviously troubled by having to be dragged like some kind of helpless animal to safety during the last raid. He was a soldier, and they weren't suppose to show weakness. With a sigh he'd lazily take a sip of beer from his bottle and slump back in his chair, what a celebration this was...
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May 21, 2017 21:01:17 GMT -5
Post by drakka on May 21, 2017 21:01:17 GMT -5
Drakka meanwhile had...wandered, once the battle was over. Her limbs ached like she had run miles, and perhaps she had with that swimming she had done...but she wasn't tired. That was new. So she walked around the shores. It hurt her feet, and her legs were begging for a break, but her mind didn't deviate much from the task at hand. She was walking. Whether it was a unconscious trick of her feet, or a genuine miracle, she happened to arrive in the coastal city. The people generally ignored her, too drunk and happy to do anything than wrap an arm around her, shake her, and let her on her way. By this point she was still baffled about her newfound wanderlust, and found herself looking for something.The confusion cleared up, but her tiredness settled in, as she spotted Rex. Rubbing her eyes lethargically, she trotted over, almost clumsy in her gait. She could smell the alcohol from here, and for a second she wasn't even sure how to approach this creature called "Rex". Even she knew her little rescue was a little insulting, even if he was drowning, he'd likely curse her every name. Well, fuck it. She stepped up and sat right next to him, unable to hide her grimace at the smell of beer, but she was a little too tired to rethink this plan. " What's wrong soldier?" Her lips quirked upward in a humorless smile, " Still a little waterlogged? Thought I was the one with fur." It was stupid, this was all stupid, but it was enough trouble walking here, how would she know how to talk to someone like this!? kingrex
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May 21, 2017 21:12:34 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 21, 2017 21:12:34 GMT -5
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Rex gave the woman a sluggish tilt of his tired looking sapphires. Drakka was probably the last person he wanted to see right now. A stubborn idiot being faced with his savior, was not exactly the best way to relax after nearly dying. But even he knew being a dick to her after all that was far to much, even for his tastes.
So with a breathing laugh at her cheesy joke, he'd flick his gaze forward, leaning with it to put his drink down in the sand with a sigh before he looked again towards her with a tired smile, “Yeah...I guess.” He muttered weakly, and without his usual flame. There was probably an awkward silence then, that brought the soldier again to look at the water, “...I'll just cut right to it and say thanks...” He sounded so sad saying that, “...But you probably should of just let me drown, you know?” Rex argued.
After a quick breath the man reached to brush away some pesky blonde bangs from his youthful features, “...You could of died too, that was pretty stupid. The only reason I was like that...Was....” He paused to grit his teeth, eyes flinching some, “I...can't stand the thought of drowning...I'm a coward in the water.” Rex admitted painfully.
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May 21, 2017 21:47:28 GMT -5
Post by drakka on May 21, 2017 21:47:28 GMT -5
Drakka rolled a tired eye to Rex, sighing mightily and proceeding to lay her head in her knees. She didn't see anything to say thanks for, she saved her only friend in this hellhole, what kind of idiot would feel the need to thank someone for that? Still, social norms won over and she muttered a quick, " Welcome." Before Rex continued...he was acting so strange now, the humble Rex almost seemed about to go out in a whimper, and a surge of fear...or despair, climbed into her chest. Her eyes narrowed at Rex's next words, the spark in her eyes flickering weakly as a crass frown wrinkled her face, " You know I'm gonna fight you on that, right?" She hissed, ' I don't like watching people die." The words were solid, truthful, as if she had experience in that area, " And if you think you're an exception, you're being stupid, stupider than I've ever seen you." There was the eye-rubbing, lethargic and exhausted, " If I die, it's gonna be doing something like that, ok? I think I'd go crazy if I watched someone die like that, you're still included in this you know, and then I'd die anyway...jump into the ocean or something. Guess I couldn't be brave either..." She could remember swimming back, it felt like everything was going wrong at once, but at least she wasn't tired at the moment...unlike right now, clear in the way she kept rubbing at her eyes, " Shit, I walked a ways to see you...I'm tired." By the tone of her voice, in more ways than one. kingrex
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May 21, 2017 22:05:46 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 21, 2017 22:05:46 GMT -5
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The soldier kept a rather dead expression forward when she talked about not liking when people died, “Yeah....but they die anyways. So that's why you gotta look out for yourself, don't be stupid.” He warned lowly, leaning down to grab his beer and taking another sip. To bad Rex couldn't of been a happy drunk, huh?
He'd finally tilt a look on the girl, somewhat shocked expression before snarling his teeth together, “I ain't worth dying over! Ever! You get me?!” He snapped leaning some on his chair towards the woman, “You're a good kid, as much of a bullshit front you put up! Nobody is gunna care if a damn washed up Marine dies in this fucking game!” Rex was yelling, though he quickly settled back in his chair, clenching his drink.
With a lazily toss he'd send it soaring into the ocean, splashing in the darkness before the waves carried it off. With a low sigh he'd sink again into his chair, “Fuck...” He fussed lowly reaching to rub his numb face and then look again to the girl who was fiddling with her eyes. Rex again leaned over the arm of his chair with a frown, “Are...are you seriously crying?” The question came probably far more blunt than what it should of, given if she was.
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May 21, 2017 22:28:30 GMT -5
Post by drakka on May 21, 2017 22:28:30 GMT -5
Drakka clenched her jaws until they burned, " If we're talking about who's gonna give a crap, I can tell you, not one person 'cept my parents will ever give a damn if I die in here." She snarled back, settling back down as Rex calmed, though now she stared out into the ocean. There were a whole lot she could have nearly died for, all throughout her life, and this little stunt she pulled actually seemed right. So the idea of being scolded for this was bringing back the fire that had previously been smothered by her exhaustion. She barked out a harsh laugh at Rex's question, " Crying? What? Hell no, I don't...do...that..." Her hands were wet, God, why were her hands wet!? " Wh-no! No! I'm not supposed to do that!?" She spat, rubbing her hands together until they were dry and following suit with her eyes. Her face was flushed bright red and she lowered her head in an attempt to hide, " Fucking fantastic...that's not supposed to happen, I don't cry." The words was chocked out like poison, followed by her covering her face expect for her mouth, " L-look, seriously though, how many more times does someone have to say "don't die" for it to get through someone's head?" She grumbled momentarily you herself, " Cause this is a fucking hell. If I'm getting out one day, then I at least want to know this damned friend gets out too." Once again, Rex was one of the sole names, if not the sole name, of her friends list. That had to mean something, right? kingrex
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May 21, 2017 23:09:40 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 21, 2017 23:09:40 GMT -5
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Rex was still just staring at Drakka with a sort of dumb founded expression, as if he was annoyed by her outburst. Though finally he'd lean back in his chair with a lazy flop, all to quiet after hearing everything she had to say. Slowly the soldier dragged himself from his chair, somewhat stumbling in his drunken state before moving to stand up.
He wasn't wearing any of his combat gear, just a measly black tank-top and his combat cargo pants. Tatted arms reached up so he could grab at some dog tags dangling around his neck, yanking them off as he moved to stand somewhere behind Drakka. Though knowing her she was probably fidgeting away as much as she hated being touched, he'd fight her otherwise to let what was going to happen next...
“...I'd give a shit. If you die here I'll never forgive you, or myself.” He muttered lowly, attempting to put the dog tags around her neck. If she checked them out she'd see that they had both his character name, and his real name engraved on them. It was a sort of...reward for making his glass at the start of the game, nothing more than just fashion flavor.
“There's no guarantees, but sure kid...let's get out together, yeah?” Carlo was nearly whispering as he leaned by one of her ears, grinning before pulling back some to pat her head. With that the drunken soldier carried himself in sluggish steps to the edge of the water, jagged teeth pouring out with a yawn, “Eeehh....I never got to ask how you and Akeno did on your question together. She's fucking bat-shit crazy, but did yeah at least learn to tolerate each other?” Rex tried to shift the conversation.
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May 22, 2017 10:08:42 GMT -5
Post by drakka on May 22, 2017 10:08:42 GMT -5
Drakka didn't initially realize what Rex was doing, facing away slightly but startling as Rex was suddenly putting...tags?...over her head. Naturally, she fought back on this, luckily too slow to prevent him from putting the dog tags on. Immediately, she was reading them. Kingrex. Carlo Javenski" It's you." She mumbled under her breath, dropping the tags unceremoniously, but making no attempt to take them off. It was something special, likely useless power-wise or money-wise, but it was special. Even Samantha could know that. Another frown crossed her face, twisting her expression until it almost looked pained, " Nice to know, right back at you." Something boiled in her mind, tickling under Drakka and remembering what she'd rather not remember at the moment, " I...I'm Samantha...sorry, don't got tags for you." She clamped her mouth shut the moment these words were blurted out, and Drakka tried once again to forget, before she was too tired. She welcomed the change in conversation, sighing in relief before following Rex...or Carlo, was it?...half to stay awake and half to make sure he wouldn't fall into the water or something. " Ehh, she's kinda perky." Drakka replied, dropping her voice at the word like it was an insult, " But it's fine, as long as we don't bite each other, I think we can be...tolerant." kingrex
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May 22, 2017 18:06:32 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 22, 2017 18:06:32 GMT -5
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Rex laughed when she called Akeno perky, that was one hell of a way to describe that fucking nutcase. He stumbled some, nearly bumping into Drakka before he caught himself back on his stance. A hand reached to brush away blonde bangs that had clouded his vision, and he'd again settle it towards her...
“Good shit....” He muttered in another breathing laugh before turning some to face Drakka, his looks turning for something serious and stoic in appearance, “Samantha, huh? Sam, I think that suits you better...” He joked trying to smirk for a moment before it again went to a painful seriousness, “You....you think I'll make a good guild leader? I've...never led anything in my life...I've always been the one taking orders...” Carlo asked hesitantly but with honesty.... A rarity from his usual foul tones.
Maybe all those drinks were really getting to him? Making eye contact past this point was a little much, so he'd be quick to look away, focusing again on the water as he straightened out some with another nervous ruffle of hair just under his ponytail.
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May 23, 2017 8:13:20 GMT -5
Post by drakka on May 23, 2017 8:13:20 GMT -5
Drakka tensed as Rex stumbled, getting ready to jump out of the way or catch him if he fell. Generally, it looked like it could go either way. Thankfully, he didn't fall, simply commenting on her name instead, " Yeah, everyone calls me that anyhow. Heh, maybe that should have named me that, it's just a huge mouthful." She smiled, crossing her arms and leaning forward slightly, eyes swimming slightly as she looked out over the ocean, fake ocean. There were people meant to be leaders, and they were strong, brave, valiant, typically heroic, and trustworthy. In some ways Rex fit the bill, in others ways he couldn't be more different, so Drakka just shrugged, " I think you're fine, but what do I know?...I know, out of the fucking freaks and weirdos we have, I'm including myself here, you're probably the best one for the job." She couldn't trust any of the others, something was just off about them, Drakka could tolerate them, even like them...but trust them to make decisions, no way in hell. kingrex
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May 23, 2017 17:44:39 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 23, 2017 17:44:39 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]...... [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]It was all fake, wasn't it? Every fucking bit of this hell hold was just a mimic of the world they came from. But even Rex had to admit it wasn't all bad, but only when he was drunk, mind you. The sparkling waves under moonlight and fireworks, the salty smell in the air and cool breeze from the coast all made for a rather...peaceful moment.
Rex's gaze widened some when the girl gave him a somewhat decent compliment, a bit of pride raising in his chest about the choices he'd made so far. He wasn't even sure why he'd gone out of his way to make a guild, or draw together a band of misfits eager to kill their way to freedom or whatever else drove them forward. But it was a moment like this that made it worth it, and that one less regret on his shoulders.
“...You know Sam, you're pretty cute when you're not scratching and licking yourself, or being a creepy furry.” The soldier flirted with a wide grin before drunkenly carrying himself to flop back down in his chair, feet sprawled forward as he stretched out with another yawn and gave the girl an exhausted expression, “...Alright kid, I'm getting fucking tired. I'm going to take a nap...unless there was something else you wanted to talk about? Why the hell did you come out here anyways to see me?” He muttered with a sigh.
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May 23, 2017 20:47:30 GMT -5
Post by drakka on May 23, 2017 20:47:30 GMT -5
Drakka was reduced to grumbling to herself intelligibly, sporting the same crinkle to her face but this time with a stiff blush she refused to let stay for any longer than it should, practically the only thing that could be deciphered was a typical " I'm not a furry." while sporting a frown. She lingered a while longer by the ocean, blinking down at the artificial water a moment longer. Her eyes narrowed at her observation before she meandered back over to Rex, stealing a chair from some bum that rolled off his, and placing herself next to him. She curled in a dog-like motion, pillowing her head on her arms. It certainly wasn't a particularly comfortable position, but she'd rather make do with this than try and sleep in a seated position. His question wasn't answered immediately, with Drakka chewing over it for a while. " Ehh, I just...I just felt sorry for you." She broke any eye contact as she spoke, " I know you wouldn't like being saved by a little bitch, and I wanted to make sure you wouldn't...jump into the ocean or something...also, I wasn't tired for once, decided to go for a little walk..." She grinned half-heartedly and let a chuckle break through, " So...here I am, napping with the biggest asshole I know." She was honestly really tired, but her smile felt real, in a non-aggressive way, that was new for a long while. " Just making sure nothing happens, didn't know I liked playing a damned babysitter till now...haaa...goodnight, don't let the drunkards bite." A smile still twitched on her face, and she slept, feeling...well... alright, and that was pretty good for now. kingrex
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May 24, 2017 17:17:47 GMT -5
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May 24, 2017 17:17:03 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on May 24, 2017 17:17:03 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]Rex's face twitched with frustration when Drakka said she was sorry for him. Sharp teeth snarled together, “S-sorry for me?! You freaking brat!” He snapped harshly with a hiss, “Well she -is- a bitch, that's for sure!” Rex fired back as well with another scoff turning his head forward until she went on again, turning a corner of his gaze back on her, “...You are such a horrible liar! ...And babysitting you better watch your damn tongue you lit--”
Carlo stopped himself when he noticed that Sam had already fallen asleep within those brief seconds...Was she even fucking human?! Who did that?! One of his eyes still twitched for a moment with anger before he sighed and laughed within a breath. She was such a fucking mess, but he wouldn't trade their friendship for anything. He'd forgotten what it was like to...count on people.
After a few minutes Rex would give the sleeping girl another grin, this was another chance to catch the wolf of shadows looking innocent versus her usual savage nature. A hand would reach out towards her hair, though it stopped in a hesitant flinch before it finally made contact. The soldier would stroke her head briefly, and her ears before it finally lost it's strength and rested there...He'd fallen asleep too.
When the morning finally came, Rex would be long gone before the wolf woke up. But maybe she'd just been playing asleep? A soft blanket would be draped over the girl's body, one would assume the commando had gone into town and brought it back just for her....
-Exit-
[attr="class","s arenotes"]- NSFW!!!!- NOTES:Cute thread! Would you mind one more post? Just so we can both get some guild points? 
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May 24, 2017 17:46:46 GMT -5
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Post by drakka on May 24, 2017 17:46:46 GMT -5
Drakka snapped awake in the morning, almost flailing wildly in a panic as something soft draped over her shoulders and back. Instantly, she halted, holding a blanket in a strangled ball in front of her. Her back ached and there was a little blossoming pain in her legs, thanks to her sleeping position, and the conversation of last night coming back in flashes. A sardonic grin crossed her face and she turned her attention to the chair beside her, expecting to see the soldier asleep, he wasn't there. A scratchy growl burst from her mouth and she grumpily heaved to her feet, twisting and turning until her muscles, real or not, didn't feel like they'd rip. The grumbling was back, mostly centered on how stupid Rex was, of how he couldn't bother to stick around, how stupid she was to fall asleep in a likely unsafe area. She brought up the friend list, yup, still there. Finally, she relented and rolled her eyes, coughing out a heaving laugh as she transformed into her bestial form. Her sharp-toothed grin stuck like glue and her laughs continued, what a bastard! A great bastard! If she knew that this was what she could expect in a friendship, maybe she'd have gotten more earlier! The town was still asleep as the beast trotted through, a sharp bark of laughter escaping her as she walked and walked and walked... kingrex
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