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| Greek |
Posted: Jun 14 2012, 07:40 AM
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Why yes, I'm very foxy~ Group: Think Tank Posts: 61 Member No.: 2 Joined: 14-December 11 |
My home is far away. So far away.
The rivers were her sanctuary. The monsters of land and sky could not reach her once she sunk down to the bottom of the river. Even the creatures that called the river home could not catch her. As a swimmer, none matched her. For hours, even days, she could swim non-stop. If she could she would swim forever and ever but she was mortal, and she got hungry. And the more she swam the faster she got hungry. Trips to the land were a must. The water felt good, though, like the waters of her home planet. And it was more necessary for her then others because without the water she would die; shriveled up, suffocated. Still, the land was pretty in its own way, and her trips into the forests were nice most times. So, in a way, Nereid liked her time out of the water. At her pond she spent as much time on land as she did in the water, because there were nice flowers around her pond. Nereid came out the water, dripping wet, and her fingers and toes wrinkled from her long swim. She laughed and rubbed her the undersides of her thumbs and fingers together. How strange it was that her skin did that! Bang! Bang! Bang! Light flashed to her left and Nereid knew it was the sound of a gun. She turned to retreat back into the river; a raider in black armor rushed up to her. She couldn't get around him, and fumbled back, bullets whizzing past her. One bullet grazed the back of her shin, but she hardly felt it. The other raider was bearing down on her with a long stick that was thick at the top. No choice left but to fight she braced herself for impact. And planned her counter-attack.
this post is for Jet-Tats. there are 307 words in this post. here is the date:June 14, 2291. oh, and also... Nereid isn't too worried about those raiders. Them sillys..
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| Big MT Think Tank |
Posted: Aug 9 2012, 09:35 PM
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Care for a Mentat? Group: Think Tank Posts: 46 Member No.: 1 Joined: 14-December 11 |
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| Greek |
Posted: Aug 13 2012, 01:52 PM
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Why yes, I'm very foxy~ Group: Think Tank Posts: 61 Member No.: 2 Joined: 14-December 11 |
My home is far away. So far away.
Nereid was ready for the hit. It'll hurt, but she'll have to push through the pain and punch right- three green bolts of light struck the raider. The force of the blast forced him to cancel his attack. Angry, the raider searched for his attacker. What? Nereid thought, confused. How did...? Nereid quickly did a three-sixty of the area, was there someone else near by? Someone had decided to help her? Oh, how lucky! One against two wasn't exactly fair, especially when one had a gun and she was unarmed... but not for long! She lunged forward and wrestled the stick weapon from the distracted raider. There was another bang and in the split second after the shot her shoulder burned with pain. The other raider moved to take back his weapon but she gritted her teeth, took the stick and bashed it against the side of his head with all her strength. Blood and gore went flying as the headless body of the raider collapsed to the ground in a heap. There was a series of bangs but she was not hit. She dropped the stick to put pressure on her bleeding right shoulder. The raider with the gun was firing at the person that came to save her!
this post is for Jet-Tats. there are 214 words in this post. here is the date:June 14, 2291. oh, and also... Nereid isn't too worried about those raiders. Them sillys..
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| Big MT Think Tank |
Posted: Sep 7 2012, 06:56 PM
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Care for a Mentat? Group: Think Tank Posts: 46 Member No.: 1 Joined: 14-December 11 |
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| Greek |
Posted: Sep 11 2012, 10:17 AM
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Why yes, I'm very foxy~ Group: Think Tank Posts: 61 Member No.: 2 Joined: 14-December 11 |
My home is far away. So far away.
There! By the tress! It was the man that had come to her aid! Nereid smiled, so thankful help had come. Then, she saw him fall. Blood gushing from his leg. Her smile fell and she watched in horror as he hit the ground, and the remaining raider rushed forward to finish him off. "Nooooooo!" She shouted and ran forward, the stick weapon dropped and forgotten about. I have to help him! She pushed forward with all her might. The pain in her shin hardly fazed her as she ran and ran and ran and tacked the raider from behind. He had heard her coming and tried to turn around to shoot her, but it was too late. Nereid wrestled the gun from him and tossed it aside. The raider took his chance and slugged her across the face. The wound smarted, but it was not enough to knock her off him for her grip was strong and in moment she had him pinned. The raider struggled and shouted all sorts of bad words and threats. Some threats she didn't understand, but would rather not find out what they were. Nereid wouldn't let him go, not so he could hurt her new friend more!
this post is for Jet-Tats. there are 214 words in this post. here is the date:June 14, 2291. oh, and also... Nereid isn't too worried about those raiders. Them sillys..
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