PlaneShift
Fan Area => Roleplaying (Communitive Storywriting) => Topic started by: dragonier on August 30, 2005, 08:33:48 am
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I arrive in this new strange place, and I am filled with curosity. I see many strange people. I wander the streets not knowing what to do. People point and laugh at me calling me a begger. I feel sad so I run in between of two tall houses. Than as I sat there crying. A loud screeching noise catches my attention. I stand up and to my sight I see a horrifed monster. I put my fist out ready to fight. It takes one smash at me and I flew like I was wind. Than when the monster was about to finsh me off. I rolled away and grab a wooden spike on the floor. The monster comes near and with one glorius stab I slew the monster, and fell back. I realize this is a dangerous world, and there is no time for worrying about the words of people. I scream out I SHALL RISE AND BECOME THE MIGHTIEST KNIGHT IN THE LAND!!!!!!!!!!! MY NAME IS DRAGONIERRRRRRRRRRRRRR, AND WORLD PREPARE YOURSELF FOR MY BEGINNING.
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I hear your war cry walking to the tavern for a nip of ale and stop, staring at your fists shaking in the air at no one in particular. You stand there for a moment in silence. I try to hold back my laughter. Though I never think to discourage a spirited young knight, I cannot help but be amused. Then I see the dead rat at your side, a bloody broken broom handle in your hand, and I can\'t take it anymore. My laughter draws your attention to my presence.
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Why must you laugh at me my fair lady. I may be weak but someday I shall be your protector,guardian, and knight. Now if you may stand aside I shall take my leave.
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Taser walks along the road on route to the tavern, and see\'s the young knight cheering into the air, and tosses him a few tria
\"Great act...heh\"
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I stifle a chuckle and reply, \"Oh sir, I did not mean to mock you.\" Another chuckle, \"Even great knights must start somewhere, sir. And you did well with..\" I look at the broken broom handle in his hand, \"er.. what you had... Hmm.. \"
I begin to untie a small leather sheath at my waist, with a simple ivory handle. I pull the handle, unsheathing a humble short sword. Its blade well taken care of, despite some slight nicks here and there. It is well polished and sharpened.
\"I was going to sell this old thing today, but.. \" I sheath the blade and hand it to you, \"a young knight with spirit such as yours needs it more than I need the tria.. Care for it well, and it will serve you well.\"
I chuckle, smile, and wave as I continue my trip to the tavern.
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Picks up the trias, and thankyou for your kidness good sir.
Walks over to Miya and takes the blade. Why this is a mighty good sword as I said humbly to myself. I dance off into the sewers and prepare for hours of trainning.
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(im a woman -_-)
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Originally posted by dragonfire999
(im a woman -_-)
(poor blind guys don\'t get to see see your features)
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Originally posted by dragonfire999
(im a woman -_-)
Eyyyy sorry. I thought you were a guy because of your username. I don\'t see to many girls with the name dragonfire.
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I await outside the sewers. My hands are aching and my blood is going cold. I bit my lip and ran in. First to my eyes were rats. I chop them down like nothing. I ran even further and these crazy maniacs flew at me, and fell the second they were near me. I wandered yelling and killing many monsters through out the sewer. Than when I was tired I knew something was wrong.The most horryfing most powerful thing came at me. It hit my brain I realize I AM LOST.