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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Stitch:
12/1/2017 10:19:14 PM
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[spoiler]Up above is Lyn because I'm too lazy to describe her atm. This whole post was lost so this post will be lazy and short now since f*ck rewriting the long thing I had before.[/spoiler]
=====Monster Hunting=====
Lyn stood on the outskirts of Dojoville, accompanied by Artemis. Artemis was a low twenties looking girl with black wolf ears and a fluffy tail. Her eyes were a dazzling blue in contrast to her dark black hair that rested on her shoulders. She had on a black sports bra and short running shorts, showing off her large six-pack. The girl had a rather muscular build for a 5'8" female. On her waist one would see what looked like the hilt of a lightsaber and on her back a bow with a quiver full of arrows.
The two were set out to go hunting monsters and had set up posters all around, getting the word out that they'd be willing to have someone come along if they wanted. In the poster there was something about how if someone came along that they'd be able to take all the profit if they wanted.
[spoiler]Open. Wish this was longer, but of course not....It just had to be deleted.[/spoiler]
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"Awesome." Lyn smiled wide, clearly loving the praise. "You were amazing too, I think."
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[i]"As usual," Nat said, her tone a joking one. She wouldn't consider herself perfect at dates, though she did think herself fairly good. [/i]
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Lyn giggled, enjoying her partner's confidence. "Don't let that pretty head get too big."
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[i]"Why not? There would be more pretty head for you to see." [/i]
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"Oh...true. I think I'd enjoy that. Those sparkling eyes...I think I could get lost in them." She nuzzled her head under Nat's chin again.
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[i]"Pfft, flirt." [/i]
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"Whaaat? Am I not supposed to say stuff like that?"
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[i]"Nah you are. I like flirts." [/i]
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Lyn sighed in relief, obviously worried she did something wrong. "I need to get out more..."
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[i]"Or stay snuggled up with me all day?" [/i]
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Edited by Stitch: 12/3/2017 2:40:49 AM"That's...That's better..." Lyn's cheeks reddened as she closed her eyes and wrapped herself around Natalie again.
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[i]Nat maintained the same position for a few minutes, although she eventually had to break away. [/i]
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Edited by Stitch: 12/4/2017 5:07:18 PMLyn jokingly pouted as she let go of Natalie and stood up. "We can't just cuddle forever?" She giggled, standing beside the couch.
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[i]"I would if I could, but I do need to get ready in the mornings yeah?" [/i]
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"True...I guess." Lyn sighed, jokingly annoyed about Nat having to get ready.
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[i]Nat had got up and went I to the bathroom to shower and such, leaving Lyn alone to explore the apartment. [/i]
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Lyn would scavenge around the kitchen, looking for any kind of coffee make and a way to make food.
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"All the profit, huh? Well, don't mind if I do..." The man talking was average height at 5'9", with light brown skin, brown eyes and a dark brown Afro. His face was a handsome, but not rugged one. The robes he wore were black in color, with accents of green overall, particularly over the hood (currently down.) and wrists. The garment was wrapped around him so that half his chest was exposed (the left side), a style familiar to some monks. He held a metal staff, where a metal snake twisted around the rod to a large green Crystal ball. A green glowing knife was at his belt, with a heavy looking brown satchel. He had picked up one of the posters that had fell, and with a large, toothless smile on his face, began searching for the advertisers. The smile might have been seen as sinister, if his voice wasn't so bright, and his demeanor so positive. It seems he had begun his search for the pair, trying to find them at where the poster specified.
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The two girls waved to the man, seeing that he had a poster in his hands. "Over here!" Lyn called out, whistling at him. Lyn appeared to be the tallest in the group at a strangely tall height of 6'0".
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The man looked at the poster... Then at the girls, and back to the poster again. Deciding these were the advertisers, he waved back with a friendly smile. It wasn't long before he reached them. "Whoa- you're pretty tall, huh?" His attention turned to Lyn's hair, silently noting that it was green. Good taste, the color Tyal. Then, he turned to the other girl. "And you're... Is it racist to say something about the ears? I'm new here."
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Lyn nodded and laughed at the tall comment. Artemis sighed at the comment about her ears however and shook her head. "No, it's not. My race is a bunch of werewolves practically...except for me. I can't transform. Don't ask because I don't know and it still somewhat annoys me."
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That made sense.. He guessed? The contractees were nice, but he still might want to choose his words carefully. A werewolf... Ish? And a swords woman. One wrong move could have him in flesh ribbons. "I guess I'll go first, then. My name is Tyrian, Monk of Tyral. I come from what I've learned this place calls the uncharted islands. I hope to hone my spells here." He stuck out his hand to the pair for them to introduce themselves. His physique was that of a human who worked out well, but had not the time to add muscle, but rather define the meat he had on him. A life in the mountains will do it for you.
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Lyn shook his hand with confidence and a strong grip. "Lyndis, but everyone calls me Lyn. I'm a monster and demon hunter. Currently, I'm doing this just to let out steam." Arty then shook the man's hand with a bit more of a casual hold. "Artemis. I just enjoy hunting and Lyn is a friend...ish of mind. We know each other a little."
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"Well, it's good to meet both of you. But before we start..." He gestured his hand outwards, almost as a modest shrug. He then quickly spoke. "What's this... 'Reward' you're talking about? Money? Power? I'd love to help out of the kindness of my own heart, but I'm not putting my life on the line for it."
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Artemis shrugged and nodded. "I get it. Don't worry, the mission isn't too threatening as long as you don't do anything stupid. The reward is the corpses of blood hounds. Parts of their body can be sold for a pretty decent price around here."
