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Post by Dividedpower on May 8, 2005 14:55:04 GMT -5
"...Thanks" I mutter. I was totally confused; First some-body nearly kills me, and now someone comes to free me. I use what energy I can muster to jump up and grab onto the strangers hand. Using his strength to aid me, I pull myself up, and out of the cell-like room. "Thanks again, stranger." I once again say in fluent japanese, even quicker than last time.
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Post by Surreal on May 8, 2005 14:58:46 GMT -5
Seitheach Duir
Um....I think he said thanks. Damn these people and their strange language.
"Who was that person who put you in there?"
I slip my sword back onto my back and stand up. Keeping both my eyes on the prisoner. He looks pretty beat up.
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Post by Flak on May 8, 2005 15:05:03 GMT -5
OOGM: *plots how to kill them both off once their interactions are finished* XD
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Post by Dividedpower on May 8, 2005 15:20:31 GMT -5
"I dunno, I think he was a country ninja. Oh, and he was amazing at throwing Kunai."
Suddenly, my eyes adjust to the low level of light. "So, what ya staring at?" I ask him. "Oh, how rude, Roiyaru Dorei's the name, and yours would be?"
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Post by Surreal on May 8, 2005 15:56:12 GMT -5
Seitheach Duir
Uh...what the hell is a koo-na-eye?
"A Koo-what?"
I scratch the back of my head. Weird name, this fellow.
"The name's Seitheach Duir."
I keep my eyes on him, and slowly rest my right hand on the hilt of my sword.
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Post by Flak on May 8, 2005 15:59:24 GMT -5
OOGM: I'd like to see Dorei pronounce Seitheach... ;D
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Post by Surreal on May 8, 2005 16:35:09 GMT -5
OOC: Yep.
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Post by Flak on May 8, 2005 16:56:02 GMT -5
OOGM: Seisichu... ;D
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Post by Flak on Jun 17, 2005 10:00:38 GMT -5
OOGM: Back in action and taking control. Surreal, you better keep track of DP...
Seitheach
Roiyaru looks confused at your presentation of the word, then tries to say it.
"Seisu... seisa... seisichu? Na, sorry. You foreigner?" He attempts to ask in the simplest manner possible, so that you would understand. "And where?" He's asking where you guys are.
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Post by Surreal on Jun 19, 2005 16:41:22 GMT -5
Seitheach Duir
"Yeah, I'm a foriegner. I'm from Scotland.....ever heard of it? And what IS the name of this place anyway? Your extremely rude rulers didn't exactly give me much information when they forced me to be their lackey"
At this point I tighten my grip on my sword. Can never be too careful.
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Post by Flak on Jun 19, 2005 16:58:14 GMT -5
You hear footsteps approaching.
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Post by Flak on Jun 19, 2005 16:58:52 GMT -5
*from outside the building.
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Post by Dividedpower on Jun 20, 2005 10:40:06 GMT -5
OOC: I'm Back!
Roiyaru
"Guess I'll hide," I say, in response to the approching footsteps, I take a quick glance around in an attempt to find a hiding place. "Oh, this country here? This is Tori" I state, glancing at the hand now gripped around his sword. "Any chance of my getting a weapon?"
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Post by Surreal on Jun 20, 2005 22:19:22 GMT -5
OOC: If it isn't any problem, I'd like to change his last name a bit...Seitheach MacDuir would be his new name, meaning 'Wolf Son-of-Oak'.
Seitheach
Footsteps coming from outside the building....I lift my sword up to chest length, ready to fight should the situation arise.
Tori? What a strange name. Ah well, this place does seem to have a thing for absurd names.
I move slowly towards the entrance of the warehouse, leaving the Tori-folk behind me.
"Any chance of my getting a weapon?"
"Not from me."
I glance over my shoulder quickly.
"Personally, I like you better without one."
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Post by Dividedpower on Jun 22, 2005 10:53:33 GMT -5
Roiyaru
"And you think I don't?" I retort, moving into the corner of this room. "Stupid foriegner..." I mutter, quickly, and under my breath.
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