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*Sure, Fox . . . *grins* :twisted: What about tag?*

Mirus

Mirus went silent as he heard small objects go flying around. One landed near where Mirus' head lay. He silently rolled away down, ironically, into a ditch and listened with a over-powering grin.

"So, is anybody there?"

Mirus resisted the urge to reply.

"Heh, you enjoy hide and seek, I see . . . well done, pal, I enjoy it too. So what do you say we start playing now? I'll be the hunter and you'll be the hunted. The goal is this..."

Something dropped to the floor and Mirus propped his head up to see. A sword.

"If you win, you can have it, but if you lose . . . hehehe . . . let's just say that I'll have a little treat for you."

Mirus grinned. This appeared to be the time to use his SASSy skills. His grin dropped off his face, his breathing became almost nonexistant and it was like he blended in with background.

Time to steal undetected.

Taking long steps forward, none of which made any noise, hunched over, glancing everywhere. He grabbed the sword. As simple as taking candy from a baby. And the best thing that made Mirus almost quiver with the thought of fun, was the fact that the stranger was only just out of ear distance.

But because of the forest the stranger wasn't able to see him. As Mirus shoved the sword into his bag, he screamed, "Haha! You're it. Catch me if you can!"

Then he fled and as the stranger appeared a second after, Mirus was gone.


*And the best thing is, Mirus is just doing this for the kicks! :D*
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*Iffy*

My heart skipped two beats as that sickenly familiar voice sounded in my ear.
"Oh, really?" I could hear Anna gulp and I just hope they couldn't hear my heart speeding up.
" Hey, Grey," I whispered. I really wanted to scream " Where the fuck is my sword, bitch?" but he already injured my arm, I didn't need him doing anything else.
" So what's this talk about me, hmm." I looked over at Logan with tear filled eyes and sent him a silent prayer, then did the same with Anna. Please don't make him mad.
" Nothing," Logan whispered, his voice didn't shake at all. Kudos to him, " Where the hell did you come from anyway?" Grey was about to answer but someone saying "Catch me if you can" inturrpted his words.
" That little brat," he turned around and stalked off towards the noise, but turned around in mid-stride and locked eyes with me, " I'll be back, brat, don't get any funny ideas. Remember," he patted his machete," I'm the one with the killer weapon." He laughed then continued into the forest. Anna reached for her bow and I grabbed her arm.
" Don't."
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Annabelle

He threatened our lives and cursed Iffy out. I subconsciously pulled out my bow and was going to shoot when Iffy grabbed my arm,

"Don't"

"He's not worth losing one of my arrows anyway" I muttered casting my eyes distanfully at where he had left.

"Iffy, Annabelle, I think we should get away from here" Logan said while staring horrified at something above my head. I turned and caught sight of hat he was looking at. Oh shit.
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*okay, light...how about we go one on one... :twisted:
Grey

"You'll pay for this, Brat! When ic atch you, i'll tear your head into shreds!!" i shouted as i chase the guy deeper into the forest. I took hold of a dozen teeth and tossed it at him. But from the distance, i saw a dagger coming towards me.
I bolted straight to left but only after it grazed my shoulder. When i saw blood, i gritted my teeth hard before i managed a laugh.
"Hehehe...this is getting fun."
From that, i made use of my ability and ran rapidly until i saw his figure just nearby.
"Time to die, pal!"
From that, i leap upwards and threw the machete at him.
The guy blocked the attack with a couple of daggers but it grazed him letting go of the sword between us.
With my machete at the center, i took a sharp cut off rib as a temporary dagger.
"Not half bad, pal...you're a sport than any of those weaklings." i said.
He nodded before he took hold of some daggers in his hands. Our eyes were strained on the sword at the center.
"There's no enough space for two main hunters in these forest, pal...shall you agree with a one on one fight."
"So what's the price this time?"
I chuckled. "Our lives..."
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*Uhh, Fox, I kinda . . . stole the sword already, ^^"*

Mirus

Mirus grinned, loving the feeling of his daggers gripped in his hands, it felt so natural and it made his heart thud with excitement just to watch them glinting.

"Well, I'm up for it." Mirus jumped backwards and placed a dagger between his teeth, the exact mid weight point resting there.

"But it'd be a pity to kill someone who is this fun." Mirus said, sprinting towards the stranger.

The machete-weilder swung at him and Mirus threw his head forward, stopping the offender's blade with the dagger in his mouth. He chuckled, as a some blood trickled down his chin from where the dagger had cut his lips.

Then using his one of his free hands, both of which held razor sharp daggers, Mirus slashed towards the stranger's shoulder. He countered this by raising his make-shaft wooden dagger and pushed against it. The machete still against his mouth dagger and the wooden dagger against his right hand, Mirus was in a predicament. Both of the males shook with force.

The stranger grinned, "You're not gonna get me that easily, pal."

Mirus began to laugh and blood spurted from his mouth, "You forgot one thing."

"And what's that, pal?" he said pushing forward with more force, that Mirus was still trying to match.

"I have two arms, fool." He swung the next dagger up aiming directly at the stranger's chest, but just in the nick of time he dodged and was only just scraped by the blade.

It only just cleaved a nice arc through his shirt and pricked the stranger's skin, which began to bead with blood. The stood about ten metres away from each other, huffing from the clash beforehand. The stranger grinned, "Not bad, pal."

Mirus laughed, muffled by both the blood in his mouth as well as the dagger that was still there, "You're not too shabby either. Say, what's your name?"

*Good? :D*
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* My sincere apologies you guys I haven't been able to get on the computer for awhile. Um, could you guys wait a day to let others post, please? Oh and I think the "others" have dropped out because they would have posted by now. Except Archie and Dakota. If not pardon me if I don't include you. Here I go!*

Venus

"Grey." I answered the boy's question stepping from behind a tree. Before they could even process that I was there I swung my bolas at them, hitting them square in the soft spot of their diaphragms. They hunched over gasping for breath, clutching at their diaphragms. I glanced at each of them and said started singing. They both fell to their knees. Battling against sleep. Their eyes blinked heavily fighting against sleep. I paused for a moment and said, "Have a good nap boys." The boys fell flat out. I continued singing as I checked to see if they were fully asleep. They were both snoring like thunder clouds. i squatted between them and said, "I do not envy the headaches you will have after the five hours of sleep but for now sleep well and dream of beautiful girls." I patted them both on the back. It was then that I remembered the note saying that my singing ability had a 45 yard radius (is that alright Jasmine?) it excessively explained about that. Hopefully no one was in that radius.
Okay, long story short. I'm back. While trudging through the jungle I practiced on my bola swing and I practiced on singing lullabies.


*Sorry so short.*
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Logan~

There it was, perched up in the tree. I knew we had to run.

"Iffy, Annabelle, I think we should get away from here" They were about to question what I was asking, but they met and followed my gaze. The sinister looking creature (*someone else please describe it I am to tired to think) was always watching. I grabbed both of their hands and ran. I cloaked us as we ran, but for some reason I began to feel very sleepy. I looked at the girls and they looked equally as tired. We fell over our arms disconnecting.
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Venus

After the boys fell asleep I heard three other thumps somewhere nearby. Oh man, there was three other people here. Two other thumps sounded from nearby. Or maybe they're lumans. I went to go check. I approached three bodies laying on the ground from afar. I recognized Iffy and I remembered Anabelle, but the boy I didn't know.

"Dangit they're not lumans," I curled my hand into a fist.

Suddenly a creature jumped down from a tree. I hit the ground softly, watching from in between unusual plant life that lived on the jungle floor. The hybrid looked like a dog but with a feathered collar. Almost like a lion with a colorful feather mane. The hybrid sniffed at Iffy -why all the hybrids are attracted to eating Iffy I have no clue- then it clawed at her leg, the sharp claws dug into her calf. I had a small knife with me and stealthily crept behind it. I sort of stole a small knife from one of the boys but I was going to give it back later. I was careful not to make noise, I was glad there was no wind but then again the hot sticky air wasn't helping either. I was finally in range and then I roared. The thing jumped up, I slashed at it's tendon. It ran off limping.

"I'm sorry," I yelled.
I wasn't going to kill it but I know now that the thing wasn't going to be interested in humans any longer.

I dragged the unknown boy, Anabelle, and Iffy next to the other kids. Now for the two other humans. Thank goodness they were nearby as well. These two other kids I didn't know either. (Archie and Dakota) I tied each kid to a tree with a tree vine, one tree for one kid. Even Iffy and Anabelle.

After tying them all up, I made a pit and started a fire. Not to far away was a creek. So I got some fish and started roasting them over the pit. This was after I think at least four hours and a half. Hey, catching fish is hard don't blame me! And digging a pit with only a stick! Let me see you do that that fast.

I was turning the fish over when someone mumbled something.

*This can be anyone*
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Question: so what happened to our characters...are we still asleep or are we tied up?
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I think yourboth but you can start just waking up and realizing where you were then with amazing fingernails [:)] cut the rope or something.
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but a mouthful of 'sorry's, half-hearted
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*Okay...and we were about to fight...oh well...
** sure thing, daydreams, hope this helps

grey

I woke up still dazed by what happened. I held my stomach from the pain until i realized that i was tied to a tree with the other guy at the other side.
"That, brat!" i murmured as i took a spare dagger from my pocket to cut the ropes. 'She'll pay for this!"
I stood up and noticed the other guy-i didn't even know his name- and chuckled.
"You're lucky, pal." i stooped down to grabbed both the sword and machete when he called me.
"I see you're awake!"
"I guess we our little spar is disrupted, pal. Guess we're not the only one here who's sick."
"WHO are you calling sick," he smiled before he spoke. "Name's Mirus"
"Grey." i spoke before i left him and walked to where that girl went to.
"I'll finish what we've started!" is aid aloud to him before i disappeared leaving him tied to the tree. Why would i bother let him free? He would slow me down.

On my way, i took on a thick piece of leaf and covered my ears. I had pondered that we fell asleep because of some sound nearby.
As i continued my walked, i found a small light overhead and in it was the brat eating some fishes.
"Enjoying yourself, pal." i grinned as the girl looked back at me. With that, i took one the remaining teeth from my pockets and prepare for an attack.
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John McClane: Drop it. It's the police.
Tony: You won't hurt me.
John McClane: Oh, yeah? Why not?
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****JUST TO SAY FROM NOW ON PLEASE PUT ANY QUESTIONS IN THE DT!!! :)****
I am nothing
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*I was thinking you could have untied yourself but oh, well. I'm going to post tommorow. Way to much studying to do.* I'll edit the other post. Sorry.
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And when your done writing you stop and break all the rules



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