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Post by Hyoku on Jan 12, 2014 0:38:32 GMT 2
 The savannah. A small area with a water source. Some trees and bushes. Grass grows there to. Some animals may come for a drink. However this place is great to rest |
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Post by Practical Sullivan on Feb 3, 2014 4:30:56 GMT 2
A loud explosion rang out, coming from the dried out sea that was elsewhere in The Dry Gizah. A male, who was seated by the undisclosed "water source" within the Savannah looked up and over from the direction of the sound. His mouth was caught in a tight frown, his brows furrowed, and his jaw set. He appeared more frustrated than concerned, as though the noise was inconvenient to him.
Sullivan stood slowly, his pack held loosely in his left hand, ready to get up and move. "Vacuus." His left eye turned completely black as he spoke. His voice carried a strange edge to it. He may not know what was happening, but he certainly wasn't going to wait for the same thing to catch him off-guard. He worked his free hand slowly, balling it into a fist and then relaxing it, over and over. He bent his knees. Waiting. Watching. Listening. "Caution first," They used to tell him. "Always."
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Post by Practical Sullivan on Feb 3, 2014 6:02:31 GMT 2
A breath escaped the male's lips. He seemed relieved, now that a few moments had passed since the distant boom had erupted. He swung his pack over his shoulder and looked back once more into the distance, surveying the land. It seemed as though he was expecting something to be there.
"No such thing as too much caution." Sullivan beamed down at the water next to him. After all, being cautious is the reason he was still alive, right? Only a fool relied on blind instinct. Despite all the warnings his old colleagues used to give him about too much of something, he was the one who was still here. Still kicking. They, on the other hand, had nothing more than too much regret left in the world following their deaths. "Caution, you always told me." He frowned down at the water, shaking his head. "You never even knew the word." Sullivan looked up the sky, clouds gathering overhead.
"After all," The man stated, frowning at the storm that was brewing. "You have to lack some major caution to trust a mercenary." He let out a bout of laughter as electricity began to spark among the clouds. He let his laughter subside, regaining his composure. "Mercenary, eh?" The male spat out the word, frowning again. "Some real traitorous work that is." He gave a wave of his hand, the cloud overhead dispersing. "No, no. None of that. Radere." The man's body seemed to disappear, leaving nothing behind but a small, black sphere where his stomach was. The sphere seemed to be constantly trying to draw everything into it. But it stayed for but a few seconds before dispersing, allowing the dust to settle.
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Post by Dr.Viktor on Feb 10, 2014 5:56:51 GMT 2
Viktor walks through the grass, the crunch of the grass under his shoe fills the air as he walks. Viktor had been staying out of the view of the public, since the sand sea incident. He lightly scanned the area for any life that may be within the area. He spots some of the local wild life but he is satisfied that there is nothing that would be threatening. Viktor lets out a breath of relief. He lightly places his right hand on the right side of his forehead and he winces a little bit in pain. His movement is staggered for a moment. This sharp pain in his head provided him the perfect reason to take a rest.
Viktor once again glances around the area looking for him a place to rest. After a moment he finds a suitable place for him to take a rest. He slowly walks over towards a small tree, that has a good portion of it's leafs missing. He slowly takes a seat under his new shade less resting place, a thing that would bother him if the sun was high in the sky. He lightly lens his head back and rests it against the trunk of the tree. Pain clear across his face as he closes his eyes.
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Post by Eclairé on Feb 10, 2014 6:08:01 GMT 2
An annoyed expression was on Clair's face as she walked through the savannah. She wore a red skirt that had tulle underneath to make it puff out a tad. A black, lace-trimmed tank top underneath a dyed red leather jacket. Knee high red boots you'd think would make loud crunches, we're actually quiet as she walked. An unusual getup for a person in hiding.
"Where is he.." She mumbled to herself. The doctor had a bad habit of running off and not telling her why. So here she was, wondering around to look for him. The savannah was too close to the sand sea in her opinion. So she had no idea why he would want to come here. Wondering around after sometime, she saw a figure against a tree. Cautiously she approached the tree to see the doctor resting. She placed her hands on her hips and nudged him with her left boot. "I found you! Why did you go off randomly, and why here?!" She didn't bother being quiet, nor did she realize his pained expression.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 10, 2014 6:17:25 GMT 2
An abnormal honking noise could be heard within the very far distance of the desert. Repeatedly echoing through the desert wind. Unseeable to the normal eye due to distance, as very large beast of a car, locking at nearly 2 feet in length, a foot in width and nearly a foot high from the desert floor could be seen racing across the desert freeway at an astonishing 25mph. Inside said car was one scrunched up man racing down the desert sands.
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Post by Dr.Viktor on Feb 10, 2014 6:20:34 GMT 2
He was a bit surprised when Clair tapped him with her boot. He knew Clair wouldn't be far behind him, but since he couldn't hear her foot steps she startled him. Viktor opened his eyes and looked at the woman that was before him. " Why are you so slow? " He asked her trying his best not to let the pain he was in show to her. " I need some air, and I didn't want to go that big city. " He added to his comment so that he answered her question
Despite Viktor's attempts to hide his pain he couldn't hold it back any more. A wave of pain washed it'self across Viktor's face, and he leaned forward and grasped at his head. This sudden movement caused his kitten Alabaster to crawl out of the pocket of his lab coat. After crawling out it turned around to look at Viktor. The tiny cat let out a tiny meow to show it's concern for Viktor. Viktor tried to smile for his kitten, but another wave of pain soon stopped his smile. Blood soon began to drip from his nose as a result of this wave of pain.
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Post by Eclairé on Feb 10, 2014 6:28:50 GMT 2
When Clair saw the blood from his nose she immediately got to her knees. "Hey, are you okay? What's wrong?" She questioned him. She looked at Alabaster then back at Dr.Viktor. "You didn't drink some bad formula right? What can I do?" Stress and worry washed over her. Emotions that get in the way will make her E-Cells go into a frenzy. So she did her best to stay calm. Yet, her golden eyes started to shine slightly. Clair hesitated but reached out to him, to put a hand on his shoulder. He wasn't looking good at all.
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Post by Dr.Viktor on Feb 10, 2014 6:43:05 GMT 2
" The bomb. " Viktor slipped these words through his lips before he had to bite down on his bottom lip. He took a moment before speaking to collect himself. He watched as the blood trickled down his face. After he was able to suppress the pain enough he look up at Clair. " All that nuclear energy being released, I felt it... Alabaster felt it too. It's been messing with her brain, all the knowledge.. it's flowing back into me. " Viktor says with a slight cough as he looks at Clair's hand on his shoulder. " It's happening again and this time I can't stop it. Clair take Alabaster, she will soon enter into a mini coma. " Viktor says to Clair.
Soon the events happen just as he foretold, and Alabaster lightly lays down on the grass and closes her eyes. To someone looking on it would look as if the kitten was simply sleeping peacefully. Seconds after Alabaster passes into her coma Viktor lets out a scream of pain. He even begin to cough, his coughs are hard and dry. After a few coughs he begins to cough up blood. Some of the blood is spit up on Clair's face even. Viktor leans over and places his hand on the ground. He stares down at the ground, as his eyes begin to be covered with a glowing vale of pale blue light.
Edit: OOC: Will finish the Rp tomorrow.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 12, 2014 20:50:33 GMT 2
*Wearing a black and blue military uniform, while holding a katana, Fox walked into the savannah so he could rest, hiding himself among a pack of lions.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2014 0:10:01 GMT 2
*Waking up after a long 3 hours, Fox yawns and stretches, petting the lions he slept with and moving away from them* I'm ready now, finally got my sleep in.
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