Nirvana
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Post by Nirvana on Jun 7, 2014 23:24:34 GMT
{This thread serves as Primrose's "entrance/first appearance" in camp. :3} Primrose had made it this far with little encounters and was feeling pretty high and mighty. I'm like, Wonder Woman or something. Ain't nobody or anything going to stop me! A giggle escaped her lips before she clapped a sweaty palm over her mouth, she knew she could be smelt, but no doubt sound could trigger enemy appearances. Really, this happy and delusional thought of even comparing to a superhero was brought up to wipe away the thought of death. To make her feel like she was strong enough to escape it. Since she'd started her treacherous journey, she hadn't slept. Not even a wink. Only an idiot would think they could charge into a horde of ugly looking creatures, not have slept in more than 24 hours and still have the stamina and endurance of a being such as Wonder Woman. Her feet were practically on fire, having walked so long without breaks. No doubt she'd have blisters on her feet if she kept it up. Soon, she could hear the sound of rushing water and surged forward, only to be stopped in her tracks. Primrose's chocolate brown eyes widened in shock, panic evident on her face. Beads of sweat slowly made their way down from her forehead to her chin. As if in a trance, her eyes became transfixed and all she could do was stare. The lower half of her body seemingly couldn't respond. No matter how hard she thought against it, it was as if her feet were turned into concrete, not allowing her to shift from her spot. At the last second did she finally react. Calling out to the hell hound that stood in front of her she said, "I-I-I know Kung Fu!" Balling up her hands in fists, she glared down the beast before continuing confidently, "Yeah, that's right! You don't want a piece of this now do you?" Her confidence faltered when she heard a growl emit from the beasts clenched jaw. She spoke awkwardly, panic struck, "I'll go all ninja on you're booty! I'll be all like, BAM, in you're face! Maybe a little love tap on the cheek?" Her breathing grew shaky as the hound stared back at her. For a few moments, she thought it'd even laughed and smiled at her feeble attempts. My weapon...where is it?! Panic shot her in the heart with an arrow. It's in my backpack... Her backpack was strung on tight and she couldn't just whip it out, it'd take too much time. "Someone, please..." she murmured desperately under her breath. Her powers wouldn't help her here. What was she going to do? Scold him in French? Insult his or hers momma in French? Maybe magically apply makeup onto it's face? Not a bad idea, that thing could use some beauty enhancements. The thought came absentmindedly and she thrust it out of her mind. So, this was how she was going to die. Man, life sure was short lived. The sand thing was, she felt no sadness or remorse at the prospect of her life ending. What was there for her? She had no one to live for. Maybe her grandmother, but other than her, who? A twisted smile played across her delicate features, that just didn't seem to fit her. It seemed more fit for a mad man. Maybe I'll see Dad wherever I'm going.. The thought sent a jolt of joy flooding through her body. Thickening her blood. If she was to have her final moments here, at least she was happy and dying brave. Looking death, quite literally, in the eyes.
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Post by Neokles on Jun 8, 2014 0:34:16 GMT
Neokles was lighting his fingers on fire for the heck of it. He was leaning on the bridge that he crossed so many years ago. He looked to where you would enter from to see the faint outline of a hellhound a good 40-45 feet from where he stood. He quickly took off his gold ring that was on his right hand. It turned into a heavy gold war hammer he got a few years back. He then ran as fast as his legs could take him. He heard as a girl proclaim she was a ninja and chuckled. He approached the hellhound that was about to consume the girl. He lit his hammer on fire. "HEY BUDDY! WHY DON'T YOU GO ELSEWHERE!" He screamed before hitting one of its legs with full force. He had always loved a good fight. He had a stern face as he heard the hellhound howl in pain. It wasn't going to be an easy win. But he needed to win, no matter what.
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Nirvana
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Post by Nirvana on Jun 8, 2014 0:49:05 GMT
Primrose let out a long sigh, air that she hadn't even been aware of holding in. Not today, huh? In ways, she thought she'd feel disappointed, but in actuality, relief flooded within her. Taking a quick glance at her savior, she whipped off her backpack, quickly, with much difficulty, got the zipper open. Not having the luxury of time to move things about to find her weapon, she just threw the items out of her backpack. A large hard covered book went flying in hit the hellhound on the head. Snickering, she called out to it in a sing song voice, "Sorry!" A growl was shot back in her direction and she pretended to be offended, "At least I apologized!" At last she'd found the tip of her dagger. The thing was bent out of shape and she could really use a new one, but right now, it wasn't time to fuss over minor details. Gripping the hilt furiously, Primrose's eyes narrowed, her brown eyes on ablaze. Adrenaline shot through her like wild fire. She really wanted to get some stabs in, but she didn't want to get in this guys way. Either way, she decided to be rebellious and shoot forward, her tiny legs helping her zoom in on target.
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Post by Neokles on Jun 8, 2014 1:09:36 GMT
Neo sent the girl a nod. He thought it was funny when the hellhound got hit with a book. That doesn't happen often. He saw as the girl ran swiftly up to the beast. He followed and slid under the paw that the hellhound flung at him. He hit his paw and then burnt it. He looked at the girl and automaticly knew that her mother was Venus. As she was rather beautiful. He quickly thought of a plan. "HEY! TRY AIMING FOR ITS STOMACH! I'LL BACK YOU UP!" He scram at her. He knew he wouldn't be quick enough to get too its stomach so he was going to let her do it while he fought off its attacks. It was risky, but if it meant saving their lives, then they were gonna do it.
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Nirvana
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Posts: 22
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Post by Nirvana on Jun 8, 2014 1:34:59 GMT
Primrose nodded and called out, "Gotcha!" The stomach, eh? Poor thing.. She shook her head. Now wasn't the time to feel pity for the creature. The thing was about to eat her just moments ago. It didn't feel pity so why should I? Nodding ever so slightly in contempt with herself. She waited for the perfect moment, letting the boy do his magic on the hound before gliding under and piercing it in the stomach, cutting it open. It yelped out in pain. Before she could retrieve the dagger, which was really lodged in there, it started to turn it's attention to her. Not having time, she sprinted out of there. She sighed, thinking of the dagger. Still, it seemed to have nice effects because the hound seemed to be slowing down.
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Post by Neokles on Jun 8, 2014 3:41:32 GMT
Neo saw as the girl lodged her dagger in it and then losing it in its insides. He then saw as she ran and the hellhound limping after her. Now it was his turn. He quickly relit the flame and slammed it twice into each of its legs. He watched as it howled and tried to bite him. He brought the hammer upward and striked its chin. He then shoot 3 big gushes of flames at it. His powers were much more controlled, so he wasn't going to get tired. He knew the monster didn't have much life in it. He set the last blow to its head and it showered him in golden dust. He wiped his forehead of sweat. He saw the girls dagger in the middle of the pile. He got it and walked over to the girl. He held the dagger out and did a slight bow. "You're dagger m'lady." He said in a joking princey voice.
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Nirvana
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Post by Nirvana on Jun 8, 2014 4:06:48 GMT
Primrose watched in awe and at the same time, constantly thanking this boy in her head for coming to help. She knew she'd be dead right now if he hadn't came, and for that she was entirely grateful. It was weird thinking who he practically saved her life. Her mind strayed a little towards her Dad. He'd tried to save h- Shaking her head softly, she stopped her train of thought. Thinking of her Dad right now would not be wise. Primrose chuckled at the false formalities, she returned with a small curtsey and talking in a snobbish voice, "Why thank you, sir." Taking the dagger as she straightened up, she examined for a few passing moments before turning back to her backpack and sliding it inside. For a split second, she thought of retrieving the book she'd tossed out earlier, but it had only been a book her grandmother insisted on bringing with her. After throwing her backpack back on, she let out a sigh of relief. Without that book, which, she believed to be like twice the sixe of a Dictionary out, it was much less lighter.
A look of sheer seriousness crossed Primrose's face as she looked up at the boy, feeling short as usual. Being 4'11" sucks.. "Seriously, thank you. I'd almost just became puppy chow before you arrived." Sighing, she lowered her head to the ground, "I'm surprised my ninja moves didn't scare him off.." she grumbled.
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Post by Neokles on Jun 9, 2014 0:37:12 GMT
Neo smiled as she curtsied. He then gave her a nod. "Well wouldn't want you dead, now would we?" He said to her. He then began to laugh as she was upset her ninja skills didn't scare the hellhound off. "Well they would if you, I don't know, trained at a camp perhaps?" He said with an eyebrow raised. He then facepalmed. He was so impolite. He didn't know the girls name and she didn't know his. "Oh, sorry. My name is Neokles Tate, son of Vulcan and a fire user" He said with another bow. He rose and lit his fingertips on fire and gave the girl a smirk.
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Nirvana
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Posts: 22
Favorite Book: Any Harry Potter Book
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Post by Nirvana on Jun 11, 2014 16:08:20 GMT
{Terribly sorry for not replying sooner!~} Primrose gave him a curt nod. How ironic.. She thought, not really making out what she was feeling. Of course their was a considerable amount of happiness that she hadn't been early morning breakfast for a disturbing looking hound. But it'd be a lie if she told herself that there was a sliver of disappointment hanging over her head. Guess it wasn't my time to see father yet.. "Train? Pff. MY skills are already to perfection!" she exclaimed sarcastically. Subconsciously, she took a step back when she saw the fire on his fingertips, eyes widening. Her mind immediately trailed back to the night her father died. The way he was burning alive. The screams and wails that emitted from his mouth. The screams telling her not to look. But what could she do? Her eyes stayed glued to his burning body. Shaking her head slightly, the last place she wanted her mind to wonder was in the past with her dad. Turning her head so she didn't have to look at the fire, she did her best to suppress her steadily growing fear, "P-Primrose.." she said as loud as she could muster, hoping she hid any trace of fear.
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Post by Neokles on Jun 14, 2014 0:10:01 GMT
Neo smiled. He then laughed a bit. "Why, of course!" He said and nodded his head. It was then that he noticed her nervousness. He saw as she looked at the fire on his fingers with fear. He quickly put the fire out and looked at her with sadness. "Oh gods! I'm so sorry! I didn't know you were scared of fire!" He said quickly. He then shoved his hands into his pockets and looked down. He hated to scare people. He mumbled a few curses at himself before looking at her. "Thats a beautiful name, Primrose." He said as he smiled. He then brought his right hand out and put it on the back of his neck. He felt bad about scaring the poor girl.
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