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Crumbling Ruins RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Crumbling Ruins RPShe had sat there for a while when she heard some gangs fighting outside, but came out when she heard the fighting stop. She'd need some food soon, and her stash was for emergencies.
She signed, this meant that she'd have to steal. But she hated stealing. When someone stole something, someone else suffered. She could always buy food, but when was there a place that sold food?
But she came out of her hidey-hole anyways. Carefully sneaking past one of the gangs, she prayed that they wouldn't see her.
Of course they didn't.
The gang came out of the alleyways, cracking their knuckles and necks (I think that's what gangs do?). One of them, a big buff guy who seemed to be in charge asked threateningly, "Little girl... Why are you out and going near our rest areas?" and grabbed her. Kaori wimpered, not wanting to say anything, but the buff guy shook her. "I repeat. Why were you near our rest areas?? he threatened, and shook her even harder. Kaori shook her head, and tried to get out of his strong grip. She was small and skinny for her age, and the 'buff guy's' hands were able to wrap around her.
She then opened her mouth to reveal her cat fangs and bit down hard on his hand. The guy lurched back, and glared hard at her. "Drinking out of that cup, eh?" he threatened "Guys, get her!" he yelled and grabbed her again. The other members of the gang came out of the shadows and all started beating her up. Kaori lay in a ball in the middle of all the 'beating up' and prayed that this would be over soon.
✿ Where there are bees there are flowers ✿
✿ And wherever there are flowers, there is new life and hope ✿
✿ And wherever there is new life and hope, there is love, and someone there ✿
❀𖤣𖥧𖡼⊱✿⊰𖡼𖥧𖤣❀
A girl lay in the middle of the street, surrounded by thugs. Immediately, Athena felt a fraction of her energy return. Enough to scare away the thugs, at least. Seems like they weren't expecting a ninja girl to drop out of the sky. She held out a hand for Kaori.
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~
✿ Where there are bees there are flowers ✿
✿ And wherever there are flowers, there is new life and hope ✿
✿ And wherever there is new life and hope, there is love, and someone there ✿
❀𖤣𖥧𖡼⊱✿⊰𖡼𖥧𖤣❀
Her eyes flashed, peering into the distance. A figure. The Hermit.
She ducked back inside the tent, her dark eyes flashing mischievously. The world workedin mysterious ways, and she, Set-Hathor Dabae had a date with fate this afternoon.
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
My current RP work:
As he made his way through the ruins, the chill around him worsened. The buildings started to freeze over, ice forming in the cracks of the buildings. He reached a tent.
"Ello? Anyone 'ere?"
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
✿ Where there are bees there are flowers ✿
✿ And wherever there are flowers, there is new life and hope ✿
✿ And wherever there is new life and hope, there is love, and someone there ✿
❀𖤣𖥧𖡼⊱✿⊰𖡼𖥧𖤣❀
"Hmm what's the use of this? i'll strike it on the stone"
He striked at the stone and a big crack made instead of getting destroyed or get strucked and stucked
"This is too powerful... What a good quality of steel , I'll hide this on the underground "
He dugs a hole and left the sword in there
He cleans it shoes
"Im not going to be a bait again! i hate this goo all the time"
He walked away
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~
wickedness?
Or is it
weakness?
You decide.
Oh? Something interesting. The Smiths had overtaxed their region. Time for another caper. Tomorrow night it is. If everything went as planned, tomorrow would be a successful day. Hopefully she could steal her sword back too.
Turning around and walking out like nothing had happened, she headed home.
Let me tell you a secret,
The real monsters don't look like monsters~
✿ Where there are bees there are flowers ✿
✿ And wherever there are flowers, there is new life and hope ✿
✿ And wherever there is new life and hope, there is love, and someone there ✿
❀𖤣𖥧𖡼⊱✿⊰𖡼𖥧𖤣❀
Suko Nobu
tw:// brief mentions of human bones
The city was devoid of sentient life.
Sitting atop a tree, Suko gnawed their way through an apple. Someone had left a perfectly good core on the ground. The wastefulness of it made them cringe. Thankfully, Suko was here to fix the issue.
Casually, they lifted their gun to their shoulder and clicked off the safety. It wasn't often that they put that on. Rarely anywhere safe.
But they'd finally reached the East District of the Crumbling Ruins, so they figured celebration was in. At least here people didn't have a bounty on your head. Though they might kill you because they hate you and they're a bunch of greedy-
Suko blinked the thought away. They tossed the shrivelled remains of the lousy apple over their shoulder, and flipped off. They dangled from their branch for a few seconds, surveying the city below. Then they dropped.
They hit the ground with a thump and were on their feet in an instant.
New bounty, they thought. Seems a little weird to call me back after all this time. But y'know, people here are usually pretty crae-crae!
Suko laughed. They turned and headed back for the woods, absent-mindedly kicking away an old pile of bones. Undoubtedly human.
I wonder if I can get something better to eat?
Maybe they could find a Smith on the border. They always carried good rations.
Do you know the muffin man? Do you know the muffin man...
The skull of a little girl was cradled in the roots of a tree. Her dead eyes stared into Suko's own. Help me, they seemed to say. HELP ME-
do you know the muffin man, dead little girl?
Maybe there would be a Smith here. They hoped so- Suko hadn't had something good to eat in a while.
She smiled briefly. "I... I get distracted easily. Minutes feel like days... My mind drifts and it's as if I can see into another world. To a place where people my age are students at a university, and people celebrate what they are grateful for in life."
"But, no matter. Come on in!"
She poured him a cup of tea, and handed it to him. The cool dimness of the tent carried its aroma. She sat on her wicker basket, and watched him, intently.
"Now Kendo, I've been expecting you. But what do expect from me?"
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𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟
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