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She keeps waiting though, curious if they are going to attack the drawbridge or use up the charge to simply blow the thing open. She has the same hourglass shaped rod in hand, ready for when it is needed.
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Opal let out a very un-reptilian squeak when she was, literally, swept off her tail. She wasn't really used to many people touching her. Especially not eligible males.
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Zu stands there, for a split second before her reflexes kick in. She quickly
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Opal: You are now a Flying Snake, the most dangerous of predators.
Zu: "Haha! You're a bad rabbit." It's true. Perhaps you will need to observe these strange creatures more, but for now, you appear to be a lizard-colored rabbit with chameleon frills. It looks odd. "The arrow is an accessory! Pcheww!" Dice Pcheww:
He shoots straight at your forehead again, with expert aim. You are similarly awesome, though, and swat the arrow aside with a backhand slap. "Whooooaaa..." You appear to have a fan. He wants to learn how to do that!
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. Last edited by Fragmaster01; Oct 3rd, 2014 at 10:27 PM. |
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Taking the explosives, Opal Not sure which you'd prefer, but I'm giving you both a perception check and a general int check (as I don't have knowledge engineering). Theoretically this would require a bit of both.
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Opal: You could punch a hole in it with one, or blast it off completely with two.
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. |
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As the woman wriggled, making it clear she wanted to be freed, Zerath contemplated it, but would trust her; releasing her in the air. Watching as she used magic to make herself able to fly, Zerath was a bit intrigued; now having a fellow flyer. Regardless, he followed her to the drawbridge. As she contemplated what to do, Zerath looked at the drawbridge intently for a few moments before speaking. "Zerath try something." Placing his hands in the center of the drawbridge, unless he's stopped by the girl, he would push with all of his might upon the drawbridge.
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Zu was....she had no idea what she was doing. Obviously, the scout that started this whole mess of a mission would need to be executed, preferably before he or she contributed to the gene pool. It was for the good of lizard kind.
This whole mission was completely fubar, and she was stuck between the hierarchy of Enclave and a dragon. Right, there had to be a way to make this all right. Too bad she had no idea what that way might be. "Okay, I can teach you. But only if your dad says it's okay. Let's go talk to him and see if it's okay." |
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"If you don't get through the door in a minute, I'm blowing a hole in this thing." Opal knew she had to be closing on a minute of flying. She didn't want to use more than absolutely necessary but was willing to give Zerath a non-shrapnel causing chance.
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Zu: His eyes are aglow. "Wait a sec! I'll be right back!" He runs to the far side door, opens it, and starts yelling. "Dad! Dad! There's a lizard here to see you!" Of course. That wouldn't give the wrong impression at all.
Zerath: It remains stuck. You are trying to push on the castle. Castles are big. Perhaps if you were coming from the other side, but you are not. Opal: His chance has been squandered. Explosions! Now, one or two? Or perhaps something more heinous? You're sure there's some sort of spell to make things heinous.
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. Last edited by Fragmaster01; Oct 7th, 2014 at 12:18 AM. |
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"Time's up." Opal placed an explosive and retreated to a safe distance. "Alright. Blow it."
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Zu rubbed the ridge on her forehead where the headache seemed to be growing. I am the worst sneak ever. I am so going to end up executed over this. She let the pointless disguise drop then Vanishing Trickfaded into the shadows, waiting to see what new fresh hell the damnable lizard-mammal was about to drop on her.
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Zu: You hear a smooth, elegant voice from inside the door. Probably up some stairs, from the sound of it. "Wait, what?"
"Yeah, a lizard! She's so cool." "Um... well. What does she want?" He sounds wary. Unexpected lizards can do unexpected things. "Oh yeah! What do you wanna talk with him about, miss... wherever you went?" He peers around for a ninja, which is a futile task. Boom Crew: It's a beautiful explosion, and the door falls apart rather well. More so than you expected, at the very least. Guess you didn't need that second charge. Inside is a nice little courtyard with trees, a fountain, and 2 Humans, one Gnomescreaming guards. "Oh gods, there WAS intruders!" "This was supposed to be a quiet assignment!" "I regret everything!" Oh them. They seem to be running off to the left and right, trying to find shelter. You won't get them! They know their place as low-level mooks, and how low the life expectancy for such things is.
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. Last edited by Fragmaster01; Oct 7th, 2014 at 06:43 PM. |
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Seeing as his attempts failed, Zerath would allow the girl to handle the explosives. Flying back over to the other side, he would ferry over everyone else that couldn't fly in one go; setting them down on the other side. "Lead on." Not to anyone specifically, Zerath just felt that someone else who had a better handle of direction would be better suited to lead him.
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With the drawbridge blown open, Opal landed on the other side. She slithered forward, cautious of the guards she'd frightened when the explosive had gone off. "We won't harm you if you stay out of our way." Looking about, she hoped to
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