*Her counterpart emerged from behind a tree and smiled softly*
Judhipor: We have a great voice. I actually came to talk to you. But I need your hand, first.
Rose: By 'hand', do you mean to hold it, look at or, or chop it off?
Judhipor: Hold it.
*Rose sighed heavily and held her hand out to Judhipor. Her counterpart took it and grinned.
Rose started to feel a tug in her chest, and with every breath, a pure white dove formed in front of her mouth. She could feel something missing. Something was wrong.
The dove opened its mouth in pain and Judhipor took it in her hands, holding it tight. She pulled a cage from behind her and thrust the dove inside.
Rose sat, confused and weakened, while Judhipor found a gold torc and slid it up Rose's arm*
*watches her creeping* *rolls eyes and sheathes her sword, making a portal behind her, stepping through behind the thief on Claire's left* *covers his mouth with her right wrist, left arm wrapping round his throat, holding him so if the other theif tries anything it won't be her who's hit*
Hi Ed! I like November. :) But I guess having your birthday this month makes it better, too. :) Hey Chloe! :) Morning, Garrett! :) Hello Snow, Death, Silente, Sophia! :) How are you all?
Claire: *slams her hatchet into the thief's knee, slicing off his lower leg* *when he falls, her eyes begin to glow white* *lifts him up into the air and crushes his skull with her telekinesis until his head is flat*
*starts walking down the garden path and towards the woods near the front* shall we walk through the woods / forest? (<depends on where you come from to what you call it)
You will save it, it is difficult but you can do it. Head to the tower, the rest will reveal itself . Good luck *Pushes her through arch as she appears on a street*
I dedicate to sorry. I say sorry a lot, people get annoyed with me because of it, I'm a highly apologetic person. I say sorry when I haven't done anything, and throughout the entirety of this dedication I am mentally apologizing. I apologize when I do things people consider good, when I do things considered bad, when my characters are mean and then when other people are mean. Sorry is probably one of my most used words in all honesty. I think its a good word. Saying it hardly ever does harm, although occasionally it can get people angry which I suppose counts as harm. I love the word sorry..so I dedicate this page to the word sorry.
Claire: ... I'm sorry, Silente... You can get the painting... I'll deal with the hostages... Without killing... *sheaths her hatchets and draws some rope instead*
*tilts head* Bitch? Do I LOOK like a dog to you? *runs forwards as fast as she can, knocking the gun to the side as he fires and bringing an elbow into his chin to knock him out* *catches him as he falls, lowering him down, taking the gun calmly* *puts the gun in her waistband with the safety on and walks*
Mae hen wlad fy nhadau yn annwyl i mi,Gwlad beirdd a chantorion, enwogion o fri;Ei gwrol ryfelwyr, gwladgarwyr tra mad,Dros ryddid collasant eu gwaed.CytganGwlad, Gwlad, pleidiol wyf i'm gwlad,Tra môr yn fur i'r bur hoff bau,O bydded i'r heniaith barhau
Claire: *wraps her rope around the throat of the thief, whilst wrapping it around the ankle of the second* *pulls so the second thief kicks the first in the face* *swipes the second thief's other leg from underneath him, causing him to hit the ground* *kicks him in the face* *looks at the hostages who are looking frightened* Hi... I'm going to set you free. You can go home.
(*salutes you* I'm welsh till i die / Welsh to the end ( one of my friends has that on his xbox live profile) (Thank you Chloe (I'm in a patriotic mood)
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(I will be back soon.)
(Good night world)
(okay Soph.
Night kaden
Did everyone poof?)
(Night Kaden)
*is upstairs in my house putting on a pair of air walk high tops* (<i actually on a pair in R.L -Rhos)
(*hugs flick*)
James: *teleports in behind Inky, laying a hand on the werewolfs shoulder and teleporting them both to a room*
*She sighed heavily and looked up*
Rose: What do you want, Judhipor?
*Her counterpart emerged from behind a tree and smiled softly*
Judhipor: We have a great voice. I actually came to talk to you. But I need your hand, first.
Rose: By 'hand', do you mean to hold it, look at or, or chop it off?
Judhipor: Hold it.
*Rose sighed heavily and held her hand out to Judhipor. Her counterpart took it and grinned.
Rose started to feel a tug in her chest, and with every breath, a pure white dove formed in front of her mouth. She could feel something missing. Something was wrong.
The dove opened its mouth in pain and Judhipor took it in her hands, holding it tight. She pulled a cage from behind her and thrust the dove inside.
Rose sat, confused and weakened, while Judhipor found a gold torc and slid it up Rose's arm*
Judhipor: Much better...
(Have no fear, Ed is here)
(*hugs sil*)
Tawnee: *finds Gar* hello sweetie *smiles*
(Hello Ed! How art thou?)
(Night kaden)
(Morning Ed, how be you?)
(I be fine thanks, how be you?)
(um... *frowns* okay...sorry then. *fades*)
Hi all!
Sorry for vanishing suddenly yesterday.
And also happy November! C:
Also I forgot I had homework as well as revision, and damnit I need to do that, so wbd. :P
(I be really good thanks ^.^)
(Sil, are you ok?)
R: What's the golden torc for...?
*Judhipor grinned, it wasn't pleasant*
J: You can't take if off. Do something that I don't want you to do, Lydia Blackburn, and I will show you.
R; I'm not Lydia!! I dot know whu everyone keeps saying that!!
J: Lydia, pick up the guitar and play me something.
*Rose couldn't control her actions. She started to play Brothers in Arms without being able to stop*
R: No... No...
(Hello Taia, November is the best month)
(I am back for a moment.)
Claire: *moves her head around the corner, seeing two of the thieves* *whispers* I take one, you take the other?
(Msd)
(Hello Death)
*whipsers back* sure.
(Hello Sophia)
*looks at Taw* Morning, love how be you and gizmo?
(i like the little one that, its funny- Rhos)
(Nivembe is great
Hey Taia!)
*rolls by at 100 KM/H*
(Ok Sil)
Tawnee: *smiles* we are good
You?
(Hello Edward.)
Claire: I'll take the one on the right. *crouches low and creeps towards the thief*
(Hello Snow
November be the month of my birth)
(*hugs Ed* sorry..that was rude of me. I never answer when people ask how I am. How are you though?)
(Dont worry about it Sil, I am fine thanks)
(Morning Taia)
(that's nice Ed)
*smiles and hugs her* I'm happy, just thinking about going for a walk, do you want to come?
*november
*watches her creeping*
*rolls eyes and sheathes her sword, making a portal behind her, stepping through behind the thief on Claire's left*
*covers his mouth with her right wrist, left arm wrapping round his throat, holding him so if the other theif tries anything it won't be her who's hit*
(How are you all?)
Tawnee: sure *chirps*
Hi Ed! I like November. :)
But I guess having your birthday this month makes it better, too. :)
Hey Chloe! :)
Morning, Garrett! :)
Hello Snow, Death, Silente, Sophia! :)
How are you all?
(Fine thanks Snow)
(I'm good Taia. )
(Hey Taia hey snow)
(@Ed my b-day is this month too. *nearly put 'this year too'*)
Claire: *slams her hatchet into the thief's knee, slicing off his lower leg* *when he falls, her eyes begin to glow white* *lifts him up into the air and crushes his skull with her telekinesis until his head is flat*
(November for win)
(*slow claps for Arnold's near-mistake* *would just like to say, I've actually said, out loud, what Arnold nearly wrote*)
*lays the theif she was handling down, only unconscious* okay. Right. Painting.
(i be happy thank you Snow)
*nods* ok, please go get ready *smiles*
Claire: You didn't kill yours.
No I didn't.
Tawnee : okay *changes into a nice flowing dress that hides the baby bump*
Claire: Why not?
I'm good, too, thanks SNow. :) ^^
@Silente: *laughs* Hey, mine isn't until next year, so it wouldn't have been totally profitless. :P / :)
(Would you like to continue rp Inky?)
(Okay ^.^ after you)
Man: another drink?
Because he's fine unconscious.
*smiles* you like nice today, *gives Taw a quick kiss*
No thank you *looks at empty glass * I dot feel too great
Man: so be it, now why do you think you were brought here?
Tawnee: thanks *kisses* shall we go?
*sarcasti tone* surprise me *rolls eyes*
Man: your going to change history *grins*
Sure, *goes and opens the door* after you *smiles*
I don't want to *pouts like a child*
Tawnee: *smiles* thank you *goes through*
*waits until he's outside and holds his hand*
(I will be back soon.)
Man: *grins* you think you have a choice?
(okay Soph. *faded into the background to wait*)
Stop grinning, it's creepy.
Man: fine, now put this on *places necklace on table*
What's that? *looks suspiciously At necklace*
What do you want me to do?
Man: that is a teleport. It will take you where you need to be.
What do you want of me?
*goes outside and locks the door*
lets go *smiles and takes Taw's hand*
Man: I told you now goodbye *throws necklace round her neck as she appears in a meeting room*
Wait! *looks around* what the hell
Tawnee: *smiles* let's
*a man enters and sits at the head of the table*
Welcome Miss Flame
*starts walking down the garden path and towards the woods near the front* shall we walk through the woods / forest? (<depends on where you come from to what you call it)
E where am I ?
Tawnee: okay *smiles* I love the forest
Welcome to satellite 5. The largest satellite in the known universe
Really? Why am I here?
Yay, *walks towards the edge of the forest*
Tawnee: *looks around* it's a lovely day *smiles and skips a little*
As you were told, you are here to change history. First, would you like something to eat, teleportation can make you hungry
No... I'm good, I want to go back
No, you have a job. You will save millions. *man presses button and table disappears revealing a metal arch*
H how ? *backs away slowly*
Your going to save a planet. Now, you are probably wondering how, the planet was destroyed Yes, however you are going to steal it
(*pauses the role play* (Chole's and mine that is), back in a little bit)
(i can still email though)
(Okay Rhos ^.^)
I'm going to save a planet? I'm not in a particularly good mood... So how about now?
*no
You will save it, it is difficult but you can do it. Head to the tower, the rest will reveal itself . Good luck *Pushes her through arch as she appears on a street*
Hey! *looks around * I dot like this ...
*a metal ball appears floating next to her* name?
*blinks* inky...
I dedicate to sorry.
I say sorry a lot, people get annoyed with me because of it, I'm a highly apologetic person. I say sorry when I haven't done anything, and throughout the entirety of this dedication I am mentally apologizing. I apologize when I do things people consider good, when I do things considered bad, when my characters are mean and then when other people are mean. Sorry is probably one of my most used words in all honesty. I think its a good word. Saying it hardly ever does harm, although occasionally it can get people angry which I suppose counts as harm. I love the word sorry..so I dedicate this page to the word sorry.
(*huggles Sil*)
Ball: Not recognized. Please wait for officers to arrive for your arrest *Sun starts to rise over a large tower in the middle of the city*
(Hear hear Sil)
Feck * strts running towards the tower
*men in armour start to run after her* *a stranger holds them off*
*sees stranger* thank you! *runs to the tower*
(*twiddles thumbs*)
*door to the tower is guarded by a metal ball* what is your business here?
(Aww Sil *offers brownies*)
(*shakes head to the offer of brownies* *sat cross legged on the floor*)
(Sil, you can join the rp if you want)
(want to talk?)
I am told to come here
Told by who? Please state authorisation code
code? they didn't tell me! *groans* just let me through
(@Ed its fine. You two have a thing going on.)
Is it important?
(Sil, we don't mind...you can go and find drunk Ed)
*hugs Silente* THat's a lovely dedication. Thanks. :) :) :)
(I can add you in Sil, don't worry)
(I thought Ed had said he wouldn't drink. And was in a cell.)
*door opens* be quick, officers are dealing with another problem
thanks *runs in* *pauses* now what...
(Ed lied and is drunk outside the cottage)
*a lift is open in front of Inky*
huh *runs into the lift* I have a bda feeling
(When did he leave the cell? *groans* I shouldn't have stopped reading your rp's.)
*lift closes and speeds upwards to the top of the tower*
Voice: floor of future approaching
(Dont worry Sil, I can add you in to help Inky if you want)
*holds onto railing* how the hell did I get roped into this?
*door opens into a control room filled with buttons and switches*
(Its fine. I don't want to intrude.)
*walks in reluctantly* anybody here?
(Honestly, I don't mind Sil. I can add you in)
(come on, Sil!)
*a man steps out from behind a console*
Hello, can I help?
(Its fine Ed. Just *waves hand at rp* focus.)
hi, um...I was wondering what is happening here
(I am back. *hugs Silente*)
Claire: ... Sorry.
(If you are sure Sil. But I can add you in if you wish)
(Hello Sophia)
This is the tower, it's complicated.
(*hugs Soph* hello )
*shrugs* painting.
I am smart, tell me whats happening...who are you?
I am a time keeper, this room keeps history in order.
Claire: ... I'm sorry, Silente... You can get the painting... I'll deal with the hostages... Without killing... *sheaths her hatchets and draws some rope instead*
*pinches bridge of nose* where am I supposed to be? Im supposed to save thisdamn planet
Don't get hurt. If you have to kill, kill. It's not like I care.
*walks off to get the painting*
Save it? This planet is fine. *the man from the room appears and stabs the time keeper*
Good, it has not happened yet
(right, I dedicate this page to the months of November...because I know friends of mine have birthday s this month *cough* Ed *cough* Sil
And also to every single bloglandian on this blog, each and everyone of you are special and unique in your own way)
(Hear hear Chloe)
*eyes widen* oi! what do you think you are doing?
(*smiles* thanks)
(It is Dragona's birthday this month also.)
Claire: ... I think you do care. *turns down a passage to look for the hostages, wiping a tear from her cheek*
I am helping. Now, I cannot interfere here, time streams. See that console, press the blue button
(Hear hear, Chloe *claps for no apparent reason*)
(add Dragona to the ded!)
why should I? *frowns* you could be the bad guy
(And Matex's.)
*walks along quietly, knowing if anyone comes she can handle them, towards where the painting is*
(Hello Gar)
(Garrr *glomps* thank you)
(Hear hear!)
(Distant, in Nottingham, what's this OMG 4G!!!)
(hey Kas ^^ okay and thanks ^^)
I am helping. Now press the button
*presses button* what will that do?
(Hello Starling)
(Ahhh!! *accepts glomping and holds you in a huggle* Hello Chloe,
Hello Ed, Starling Sil and Soph)
We all make mistakes.
Some...
*looks in the mirror*
...more than others.
That sets the timer. Now type four sevens into that panel
(*huggles tightly* hiya!)
(*looks at Kas* Don't..)
(*huggles Kas*)
*types four sevens* okay...
(Kas?)
Yes, now pull that switch
w what will this do?
Pull the switch,
switch me off
(Will be distant...)
(How be you?) <for Chloe)
(Tia, don't do what ever your thinking)
(How be everyone?)
(*huggles Kas tightly*)
That adds the space time coordinates. Now, you simply press that button
(I be amazingly happy Gar ^.^ you?)
okay... *presses button* now what will happen?
Thief: *steps in front of Silente, wielding a pistol* Freeze, bitch, and I won't shoot you.
Claire: *reaches a room with the hostages, looking in quickly*
(*sighs and hugs Kas* no.)
Now, you can go back. *She appears in the bar*
*voice echoes around the universe* for victory
(I am very happy too ^.^)
*looks around*
*runs to cottage* Ed?
(*aww that's great cookie monster)
*tilts head* Bitch? Do I LOOK like a dog to you?
*runs forwards as fast as she can, knocking the gun to the side as he fires and bringing an elbow into his chin to knock him out*
*catches him as he falls, lowering him down, taking the gun calmly*
*puts the gun in her waistband with the safety on and walks*
*sees Inky* Yes?
*hugs* are you ok?
Fine, why?
(Thank you, its great how your feeling so happy too ^.^)
t(^.^t)
t(^.^t) (choo choo~!)
*tilts head* don't you remember seeing that man?
Claire: *draws her silenced pistol, shooting one of the thieves in the leg, running into the room*
What man? What happened?
*grabs the painting calmly*
*tucks it under her right arm*
Claire...
*retraces her steps and walks down the corridor Claire went down*
*shakes head* oh, nothing you need to worry about...he must have been some drunkard from the pub..
Yes? You were gone quite a while
*smiles* its okay, lets just leave it. Now, how about a drink?
*raises eyebrow* ok, a drink
*smiles* come on, lets get you some wine *leads him to the bar*
Mae hen wlad fy nhadau yn annwyl i mi,Gwlad beirdd a chantorion, enwogion o fri;Ei gwrol ryfelwyr, gwladgarwyr tra mad,Dros ryddid collasant eu gwaed.CytganGwlad, Gwlad, pleidiol wyf i'm gwlad,Tra môr yn fur i'r bur hoff bau,O bydded i'r heniaith barhau
(hear hear Rhos! welsh to the end!)
*drinks* you know, you can tell me
Claire: *wraps her rope around the throat of the thief, whilst wrapping it around the ankle of the second* *pulls so the second thief kicks the first in the face* *swipes the second thief's other leg from underneath him, causing him to hit the ground* *kicks him in the face*
*looks at the hostages who are looking frightened*
Hi... I'm going to set you free. You can go home.
*smiles* I know, but it doesn't cause me concern and its all over and done with now
(
(*salutes you* I'm welsh till i die / Welsh to the end ( one of my friends has that on his xbox live profile)
(Thank you Chloe (I'm in a patriotic mood)
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