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Post by sylvain on Oct 26, 2009 18:21:05 GMT -4
((Since we took Reya to our island, do we switch over to the other thread? o___o))
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Post by Amadeus Corderro on Nov 1, 2009 13:12:42 GMT -4
((Guess so. >.> TO THE OTHA THREAD!))
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Post by Serge on Nov 3, 2009 18:12:44 GMT -4
(Which thread are we going to?)
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Post by Reya on Feb 3, 2012 20:20:07 GMT -4
((I'm continuing it here... If you don't remember what happened, we fought the Cracken and we got covered in it's blood so we got in the water to clean off and sirens got me while a mermaid (merman O.o) took you away, but you convinced her (him O.o) to take you to the island where the sirens took me. So now you're on your way to rescue mee!!!)
Reya was somewhere cold and damp, that much she was sure of. However, it was difficult for her to determine where she was considering she couldn't move her body or even open her eyes.
'So this is what it's like to be in a coma...' She said in mer mind as she listened for any sounds. There was the trickling of water and drips for droplets hitting puddles. A cave perhaps? She couldn't be sure. What she was sure of, was she was in trouble.
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Post by Amadeus Corderro on Feb 3, 2012 20:42:54 GMT -4
((LMFAO! I'm surprised I even remembered my username and password for this! lol Ok, lesse..))
His arms and legs throbbed painfully, having finally made it to this wretched island, or whatever the bloody hell it was. He was sore, his head ached, and he was sure the need to vomit a load of sea water was creeping up in his throat, but he pushed on. Now that the man was on shore, there was no way he was going to turn back now! To go through all of this mess and NOT get the girl? Hah! Over his dead body. He'd rather throw himself willingly into Davy Jone's Locker!
Okay.. maybe not willingly. 'I shouldn't have to risk my bloody life for a bloody woman!' he screamed at himself mentally. Now where was he to go..? Any foot prints were long washed away by the shore.. He cursed loudly, earning him another pounding in his head. 'Urghh!'
The further he walked, the more calm his surroundings began to make him feel. It was still very odd. He felt compelled to follow a marble path, which he was highly confused as to why he'd see one here of all places. 'This must be the sirens island...' He thought to himself. 'Aye aye aye.. Such a troublesome woman!' He continued to follow the path until eventually he found their little paradise among the rocks and underbrush. He didn't hear any voices, so he cautiously made his way inside, noticing the heap of cushions on the floor, as well as an unconscious female pirate.
"Mi Reina!" He whispered, trying to wake her by gently shaking her shoulders.
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Post by Reya on Feb 3, 2012 20:56:40 GMT -4
She felt her body being shook and heard the voice of the other male pirate, and shockingly, she wasn't irritated by his voice this time. Only calmed and relieved to hear a voice she recognised and someont that was... worried? Was tha t concern she heard ring in his voice. Odd, but what was odder was the fact the he had come for her, and found her. He really did care about her, didn't he? In his own, strange little way, but there was affection towards her in everything he did recently. This was something she had lost a long time ago. She wasn't sure how to react to it- all she knew was dissapointment. And she didn't want to put herself out there to be betrayed again.
'Thanks for coming, you big idiot.' She thought, semi-thankful that she couldn't actually speak at the moment.
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Post by Amadeus Corderro on Feb 3, 2012 21:10:54 GMT -4
He groaned, having hoped for a better response than nothing. He quickly picked her up and..ungracefully held her over his shoulder. Probably not the most romantic thing to do, but then again he was Amadeus..
They would need a way off of this island, and quickly! Sirens wouldn't need a boat.. and any other boat would be completely crashed against the sharp rocks by the shore. That was, after all, what sirens were known for: bringing foolish sea men to their cruel deaths. All he could think to do was get to the other side of the island, where they could take refuge and hide away from the sirens long enough to find a way off.
"Stranded on an island..AGAIN!" He groaned for the second time. "Dios mio.."
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Post by Reya on Feb 3, 2012 22:02:03 GMT -4
The relief she had felt earlier vanished as his next statement left his mouth.
'Say WHAT sh*t-head?!' They were stranded AGAIN?! He didn't bring any way for them to get off the island when he found her? What kind of idiot did that? Oh, right, HIM. And combined with the now severely uncomfortable position she was in, slung over his shoulder, she was put back into her usual, foul mood. What made it worse was that she couldn't hit him to release her frustration.
She felt water drip on her face annoyingly as she growled to herself in her own head. She wanted to move so it woudn't hit her anymore, but being paralyzed kinda stopped her from doing that. But where was the water coming from? She was definately on his shoulder, so... his hair was wet? 'Did he SWIM here?!' What the hell-- He was THAT desperate to get her back? '...' She was at a loss for words.
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Post by Amadeus Corderro on Feb 3, 2012 22:16:48 GMT -4
After a couple hours of walking, his legs finally gave out underneath him, bringing him down to his knees. Unable to bare the extra weight on his tired limbs any longer, Amadeus let the woman roll of his shoulder and onto a soft patch of grass. After that, he dropped forward for some much needed sleep. If they were going to die there, well.. at least he tried, right?
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Post by Reya on Feb 3, 2012 22:26:21 GMT -4
'What the hell?? You're just going to stop here?! Get up!' She screamed in her head, wanting him to here her. Normally she would kick him for this, but she couldn't move her body. 'Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it! We are not dying here! You tried too hard for us to die HERE. Get up!' To her surprise, a small noise escaped her lips. Hopefully she was starting to get better.
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Post by Amadeus Corderro on Feb 3, 2012 22:35:50 GMT -4
So close.. So close to completely drifting into a peaceful sleep, but he couldn't. Why? Because his bloody woman was-! Wait.. He lifted his head slightly, turning it to look at her. He had thought she was still unconscious, but had he just heard her murmur something? He blinked and forced himself to sit up, despite the sharp pain he was feeling from his sore muscles.
"If we live after this, I expect compensation!" he groaned, picking her up again, this time holding her up piggy-back style. He took in a deep breath and continued on until he found a spot he deemed was far enough and safe enough to make a shelter.
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Post by Reya on Feb 3, 2012 22:43:24 GMT -4
'Compensation my ass!' She yelled, and another small noise followed. The noises weren't particularly anything that could be understood, but they were enough to give her hope that she'd get better soon. As he walked, she could feel how weak he was, and fet herself begin to slide. Out of instinct, her fingers twitched a bit as if to grab his shirt to keep her from falling, and slowly she forced her fingers to grasp the cloth. This, however, was a huge mental and physical strain and she was immediately exausted afterwards.
'Son of a bitch...' she thought. She hated this. Why couldn't she just move for christs sake? The man carrying her was the one in need of being carried!
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Post by Amadeus Corderro on Feb 3, 2012 22:54:26 GMT -4
Feeling her begin to slide back, he turned her over to his front, holding her bridal style instead. "Such a troublesome woman.." he said to himself with a deep, heavy sigh. He hoped she would wake out of her state soon, because the state he was in wasn't much better and it would be a lot more difficult to take care of hem both like this.
After finding some shade, he gently let her down against a palm tree and started gathering wood for a fire. They were obviously not gettin off this island tonight. Both of them needed to gain some energy, rest physically and mentally.
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Post by Reya on Feb 3, 2012 23:27:26 GMT -4
She sat there, her head hung and her body slouched, listening to him walk away. No way would he actually leave her there, so she was only slightly worried. She took this moment to focus on her body and trying to get it to work again. She couldn't feel her extremities, nor the muscles in her face or abs, she was no better than a puppet on the outside. However, she could feel her lungs fill up with air and her heart beating as well as... something in her stomach?
'What the f--' It felt like something was moving inside her stomach! At this, she began to panic. Was there something livin in her belly? 'Ewwww!!! God that's so gross!!!!' It must have stirred up when Amadeus had been carrying her onhis shoulder, but because she was focusing on other things, she hadn't noticed.
Now what should she do? This thing was probably the reason she couldn't move her body. Though, she seemed to have control over her inner muscles and organs. If she could only get herself to vomit whatever the hell it was out of her stomach, she could very well go back to normal.
'Ugh, this is so disgusting...' And with that, she began the trial of trying to get herself to vomit, until, finally, her innards couldn't take anymore and she threw up... all over her own lap. 'Oh, fan-f*cking tastic...' Luckily, though, it was almost all sea water and the creature from what she could tell. She hadn't eaten anything in a day and a half.
And then the suirming that had been in her stomach began on her lap.
'Oh God, oh God get it off! Get it off!!' She screamed in her head, still not sure what it was. She found that her eyes could slightly open now, so she forced them open. However, her vision was blurry and she was a bit disoriented from her sight being like it was.
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Post by Amadeus Corderro on Feb 3, 2012 23:40:25 GMT -4
He was close by, setting the wood he'd gathered together. However, as soon as he heard the sound of vomitting, he rushed over to the spot where he'd left Reya. A look of worry flashed in his eyes but it auickly turned into a look of shock when he noticed what it was she actually threw up. He threw the bloody thing off of her lap, disgusted by the vomit itself but also by he fact that she threw up some 'thing'!
"Dios mio! I can't leave you for five seconds!" He groaned to himself, but eventually sighed and crouched down in front of her, pressing his hand to her forehead. "Reya.."
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