sour patch [zephyr52 - open]

[KYULOU]

OoC; Gonna start this in town then head to the dungeon, so I can get orchid's and thrym's PKing thread moving a bit as this thread will be falling in after that event.

Kyu practically lugged herself through the crowd of players to stand near the water fountain in the center of town. Her face looked piqued; with furrowed brows and eyes that threw daggers into anyone that dressed in dark garb. While that was a bit discriminating to associate the bad players with people that dressed in a sinister way she couldn't help it at this point. She just joined not even a week ago and had already been PK'd! What the hell was up with that? She inwardly growled to herself.

While she wasn't one for revenge she did want to see those two get their asses handed to them one day. She'd be fine if she was PK'd anywhere else, anywhere else! But while she did all that work only to lose her progress was what really got her. She turned and gave the edge of the fountain the bottom of her boot in one solid stomp, before using it as a resting place for her foot. She didn't care who looked or who considered her crazy right now, everyone had their moments and right now was her's.

While she wasn't usually one to brandish herself as a bitch on sight, she sure did look the part. She had one leg popped up on the fountain while an arm rested on it, seemingly scoping the town out like a predator in waiting. Right now she was looking for people to party up with up again, but at the moment she wasn't too sure how to go about it or how to come off to them in this state of mind.

[GRAPEVINE]

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[STYLE=width: 400px; text-align: center; font-size: 9px; color: #75531E; letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -4px;]made by kiwii at btn & ote![/style]

[ZEPHYR52]

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[DREAMEATER]

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"Ajax" logged in.
Welcome to "The World."

As the blue light that accompanied every entry faded away, Ajax found himself stunned at the sheer masterwork that was Mac Anu. "And this is supposed to be the first town? What do the final levels look like?" Football season had ended for Damien, and so he found himself with plenty of free time nowadays. On a whim, he had bought a subscription to"The World" after needling from his friends, expecting to grow tired of the game rather quickly. So he had created "Ajax," named after the legendary warrior from The Illiad, and prepared himself for disappointment. But this... He could spend hours just looking at the game. "I could get used to this.[/I]" Ajax thought as he strolled through the town.

As he explored Mac Anu, Ajax finally took note of the rather large sword clanking on his back. Finding himself in the back of some alleyway, Ajax flipped the blade off the baldric, only to find that the blade was uselessly covered in bandages! It would take far too long to ever remove those in a battle. Ajax sighed, thinking that he had picked the wrong sword model, even for a Heavyblade. Finding an interesting grip on the side of the steampunk hilt, Ajax pulled, surprised to find that it came away with his hand, connected to the sword by a heavy chain. What was even more frightening was the chainsword roaring to life, tearing the bandages to shreds as the teeth began gnashing, hungering blood. Ajax smiled as he shouldered the weapon once more. It immediately grew quiet as the bandages reappeared, sheathing the blade. "No, I think I made the right choice afterall." He smirked as he continued down the alleyway, heading towards a beautiful fountain.

As Ajax sauntered through the streets, he saw all kinds of different character types. His favorite so far was the tiny girl, so fragile she looked to be a grade-schooler- except that she was wielding an axe twice as big as she was. Ajax laughed and continued, already loving "The World," realizing how apt the name was. He had just made his way to the fountain when he saw that he and the axe-wielding child were both converging on the same spot, one currently occupied by an obviously frustrated woman- though not for long. As Ajax watched, a Twinblade crashed into the woman, sending both sprawling into the fountain itself. Ajax barely held in his laughter before he forced himself to jog over to the edge of the fountain. Bracing his right foot against the edge, Ajax offered a hand to each of the unlucky Twinblades. "Need a hand?" Ajax asked kindly.