Speak of the devil. Karina rolled her eyes as she saw Arctus come out starting to speak. "Aren't you supposed to be working on a way of getting yourself back to the realm of light. Why were you following me?" Karina seemed none too impress with Arctus at this moment. She just huffed and rolled her eyes at him. He then actually clued in who it was that Karina was talking to and got rather defensive. "Cool it stalker boy." Karina warned looking between Lima and Arctus for a moment wondering how she should explain things. "She might not be our enemy anymore. And no we are not turning to a villian. Turns out this one has a twin and that twin was killed by Nequa since this one fled from our battle. She wants vengeance and knows about the inner workings of Nequa's society and we, or at least I want Nequa dead. So we share a common goal it seems and she has something to offer us, and we have help to offer her, mostly people like you, without a keyblade." Karina pointedly looked at Arctus's sword. She wasn't being condescending, no they needed people who didn't have a keyblade, at this moment it was important. "So what do you say we get something worked out and go. I don't want to waste too much time here."
As they landed in where seemed like the middle of nowhere, it seemed that there was actually people in the area. She could hear some sort of ranting followed by men cheering. Well that was good she supposed perhaps these men could help them figure out just where they were. Though the way these men were talking, it made Aislinn a little uneasy. Savages? Were there really savages? When the fatter of them men motioned to them being savages, Aislinn felt she had her answer. Straightening her back she wasn't going to take any crap from these guys. "I speak perfectly fine English, thank you very much. What make you think otherwise?" She pressed hoping to fix these people's view on them. "My name is Aislinn." She then stepped aside to let her companions introduce themselves if they so felt like it.
"Shut ye geggie!" Hedgrit yelled at Zelph shortly before he disappeared. He then shook his head and looked towards the goliath that loomed ahead of him. "Come at me ya Howlin Hackit Bampot!" Hegrit charged forward ax in hand to face the goliath, nimbly able to knock the hand swiping for him aside in order to get in a hit of his own on the creature. "Is that all ya got my ma could fight betta." Hedgrit continued to insult the thing a wicked smile on his face as he swung for the arm and cut it off completely before being forced on the defense for a moment. Tellia kept her head down and her ears covered as she heard Hedgrit yelling followed by the screech of what she assumed was a crawler. She had to keep calm. She had to make sure her friend kept calm. She could hear the near sleeping demon talking to her but she did her best to ignore it, silently begging it to go away. The child seemed unresponsive to the prayer, and didn't seem to be moving at all. **Shut ye geggie- Shut your mouth Howlin - Smelly Hackit - Ugly Bampot- Idiot.
Tellia tried to follow behind her brother, but she was not nearly as stealthy or as fast as he was. After a short distance Tellia gave up and just slipped behind a tree, watching from a distance. If danger came she knew that her friend would get excited and that could lead to bad things happening. If she kept them away from that danger she could keep him in check, but at the same time she wouldn't be able to help her brother if he got in trouble. Deciding that she didn't even want to watch, Tellia turned around and rested her back against the tree, looking away from the crawlers, trying to hide from them instead as she worked on soothing the demon once more until he slumbered deep within her. "Ah Laddie so you have heard of the reputation of Hedgrit the Mighty. I can take anyone down in a drinking contest, even those big lugs. They are weak. Nothing compared to me, nothing!" Hedgrit boasted before realizing that he got very off track of the real question. "Besides that well... No. But nothing can defeat Hedgrit the great. I will take down this foe with my hands tied behind my back if I had to." Hedgrit continued to boast rather loudly before he heard rumbling footsteps. "Shit. shitshitshitshit. Time to fight laddie." Knocking on the window there was no response from inside. As Iridia peered inside she could perhaps gain what was a body of a child, torn into. There was no sign of the parents, and the blood seemed long dried. The house was quiet it seems that help had come perhaps a week too late for the child who never made it from her own house.
"It don't look like you plan on letting 'er die Lad." Hedgrit spun his hammer around in his hand. "I guess I could use with letting off some steam and smashin' some crawler heads in." Hedgrit rested the hammer on his shoulder and start to march ahead. "The little one is annoying but we can't leave 'er to die." Hedgrit pointed out, especially since she was one of the more competent ones on this journey. If she died and he was stuck with the children alone, just the thought was scary. "I won't let him." Tellia whispered in response as she put a lot of her focus on keeping him at bay, though looking towards the way that Iridia had flown off in. "We are going to help her right? Like Hedgrit said, we can't let her die. She is my friend." That may or may not have been true, but Tellia liked to believe it, especially since she never had many friends and the closest one she had often tried to take control of her. "I will stay back this time and hide. I promise. Just don't let her get hurt." She begged of her brother, without the help of her friend she wasn't much help in combat, but she knew that she wasn't allowed to let her friend play, meaning the only good thing that she could do was to sit back and hide, keep herself out of trouble. Meanwhile the crawlers had reached the house, tearing through the gardens at the moment and looking around. These ones seemed to be a mammoth of a man, perhaps a Goliath, but he was accompanied by a smaller figure, what appeared to be a human child. The child was eating whatever she could muster in the garden, but the goliath like man had his eyes still set on the house ahead, slowly making his way towards it.
Around another corner, Tinarah stopped running and slipped down another ally on the corner of the area around the warehouse, looking on what she had done. From what she could see there was still Frozone, but between Darkwing and Boreas, they could deal with him. The others seemed dazed but she saw no sign of the hats left on them, so she started to sneak forward, heading for the confused heroes. While the music around her didn't make sneaking easy, there was enough going on that it would be a sufficient distraction. Approaching them Tinarah kept her keyblade on hand in case she was wrong but she hoped not. "Hey, are you guys okay? We should get out of here, regroup, then we need to help my friends." Tinarah tried to tell them as she looked towards the ally she originally struck from.
"I say we eat them first." A dark voice that was not quite Tellia's slipped from the small girls mouth, leaving her to quickly cover her mouth. It wasn't uncommon that he slipped out, but ever since she was able to speak she had always been warned to keep it suppressed and that she shouldn't let him control her like that. Whenever it happened it freaked Tellia out because she thought she might make someone mad. "Lets keep going." Tellia asked pulling on her brother. She agreed with him, she didn't want to get to close, not while the thing inside her was clearly awake. "I agree with the laddy. It is stupid to go marchin in there. I am always up for a fight but I would like to live another day thank ye very much." Hedgrit nodded at Zelph, agreeing for once. But then as he heard Tellia he shook his head. "Or we could send the lassie in to distract them while we get the people to safety." No matter how many times he was told Hedgrit didn't understand the "power" that Tellia had and just thought the desease was taking longer than normal to eat at her brain. He wouldn't force her away completely though, not when in some ways the dwarf pitied Zelph for what he must have been going through. "Or you could go yer self. Yer the tiniest of us. You might be able to warn em without drawing much attention."
It has been voted on and decided that Open Road from the Goofy Movie is going to be our next chorus that we work on. It is sure to be a fun song and I look forward to working on it with everyone. Please claim your lines by June 10th, your lines will be do in by June 17th. Original | Karaoke Spoiler: Lyrics [Do you need a break from modern living? Do you long to shed your weary load?] - 1 [If your nerves are raw and your brain is fried just grab a friend and take a ride together upon the open road.]- 2 ["Come on Maxie" ]- 2 [All in all, I'd rather have detention. All in all I'd rather eat a toad.] -5 [And my old man drives like such a cluts. That I'm about to hurl my guts directly Upon the open road.]-1 [There's nothing can upset me cuz know we're on our way Our trusty map we'll guide us straight and true.]-5 [Roxanne please don't forget me I will return some day. (Ahh)Though I may be in traction when I do.]-6 [Me and Max relaxing like the old days.]-1 [This is worse than dragon breath and acne.]-2 [In a buddy-buddy kind of mode.]-6 [I'm so mad I think I may explode.]-2 [When I see that highway I could cry.]-5 [You know that's funny so could I]-6 [Just being out on the open road.]- 1,2 [Howdy, boys is this the way to Nashville?]-5 [Watch it Mack, or you'll be gettin' towed.]-1 [I'm in no hurry to arrive cuz I'll be turning 65 the next time I sees the open road.]-5 [Just a week of rest and relaxation.]-6 [Yeah!]-2 [And the odd romantic episode.]-6 [Very odd.]-5 [It's Ca-la-for-ni-a or bust.]-1 [Look out you dirtbags eat my dust. From now on I own the open road.]-2 [It's me and little Maxie, my pipsqueek pioneer.]-6 [They're partners forever westward ho yeeha.]-1 [Could someone call a taxi and get me out of here to Beverly Hills 90210?]-5 [Oh every day another new adventure. Every mile another new zip code. And the cares we've had are gone for good.]- Everyone [and I would go with them if I could.]-6 [I got no strings on me. I'm feeling fancy free. How wonderful to be. On the open roooo oo oo oo oo ooo ooooad.]-Everyone Line Claim: 1-cstar 2- Aelin 3- 4- 5- Marushi 6- Mish
"But I want it today." Tellia complained. He brought up the bacon and now he was trying to deny her the bacon, that was unfair. "If mom was here, she would let me have the bacon. I miss mommy. When is she meeting up with us?" The last thing that Tellia remembered of her mother was telling them that they had to go, and she would catch up further down the road. It had been nearly a month and they still hadn't seen any sign of either of their parents. Sitting in her brothers lap she let him continue braiding her hair as she grabbed a bit of her hair in the front and braided it as well. As she calmed down the demon inside also calmed slightly with her. It was a blessing that it calmed down and let her rest for a moment, cuddling with her brother, her main source of comfort. "Being lazy now are ya. You should be keepin an eye out laddy. The lass can take care of her self." Hedrgrit tried to tell the Zelph in order to get him to do something, and by that he meant just not sitting on his *ss. Slinging his axe over his shoulder Hedgrit started to pace looking from the ground while Iridia kept an eye from on top. Rubbing his hand on his pants, Hedgrit only spread the glitter more and frowned up at Iridia. "Stupid fairy and her sparkly *ss dust. That stuff belong in the mines not in the *ss of some pixie." He grumbled as he paced around. From her vantage point Iridia was able to see a couple of what might have seemed to be crawlers. They were in the distance still, not seeming to have noticed the group. They were heading towards a near by house, seeming to be in search of their next meal.
"I'm trying. He won't listen to me." Tellia whined softly as she let the feeling of Zelph braiding her hair calm her slightly. Sometimes her friend could be hard to deal with and while she was mostly able to keep him at bay, when he decided to act up it could be difficult. "Can I have bacon later? I want bacon." It seemed like a luxury to have it. They had been rationing most of their food and the good stuff was eaten on rare occasions so they had more for later. As she talked with her brother starting to calm down, another voice popped up as a small fairy creature popped up. "I am not a baby!" Tellia retorted a little louder than she meant. She soon found herself clamping her hands over her mouth. "Sorry Zelph." She mumbled quietly. "If you want to fly ahead go right ahead. I'll watch the kiddies for ya." Hadgrit agreed. It made sense to scout ahead but he didn't really trust the little ones, so he decided it was better to stay behind with them. Iridia decided it was a good idea to sprinkle him with dust and he frowned trying to rub the glitter off, only to get it all on his hand instead. "Stop it. Stop it I said. Don't make me swat ya!" He threatened the fairy creature waving his ax around for emphasis.
Sickness ravages the land, driving people mad, to breaking point. It is slow at first, effecting the body first showing signs of flu and illness. Then the magic if you are blessed to have it flowing through your veins. Once it devours your magic then it moves to your brain, taking the life out of you in some ways. It destroys your brain but leaves you functioning, a shell that relies on the basic instincts of eating and fighting. Anything that they can find is food, although generally for most races meat it the preferred meal. Thick hides of animals and brute strength generally make them hard to kill when you don't have mind enough to pick up weapons. However humanoids, they can be easy targets, especially those of a smaller race than you. An incurable illness that drives people to cannibalism, that is what these people we now refer to as zombies have. They were once our friends, neighbours... even parents, but once the illness takes hold there is no going back. You are better to die before it takes you fully. Over the past year the illness has spread rapidly. All it takes is it getting into your blood system, one scratch from one of the creatures could cause you to fall ill, but for those who are hardy, it sometimes takes more. There is only a few safe havens left now, only so many places people can flee to, and even then they are picky about who they will take. The elves are seen as a superior race, they are almost always guaranteed refuge in one of these havens if they can make it. However if you are not one of them, you might be out of luck, left to fend for yourself in a world that is trying to kill you. Every city that falls leave refugees fighting for their lives, trying to find their way to a new town that will accept you before the disease could spread to you. The world is a hard place, food becoming more and more scarce, but there are people still wandering around, fighting, surviving, in search of a new home. ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ "No! You can't come out and play now. We don't want to draw more attention to ourselves. Hadgrit said he saw some of those creatures up ahead. We need to sneak around them. No! We don't need to kill them, we just have to get around them. Go away. No!" Standing behind Hadgrit, but in front of Zelph, Tellia was arguing with herself or so it seemed. By the end she was holding her head, struggling a bit, seeming to fight whatever was within herself as she walked. "Are ya sure she ain't sick. It would be a mercy to kill her now laddy. Why do you let her suffer like that? She is clearly losing her mind." Hadgrit had only found the pair traveling a couple days ago, he himself had been displaced from the dwarven mining town of Freymead, now traveling looking for safety. Having two kids with him, especially elvish children, was not ideal but at least it was another set of eyes to keep watch while he rested.
"So what are you saying. Because I have a keyblade I can't return home. Heartless come and go anyways. There are likely to be far less with Ria gone. But either way heartless exist. If they were to come, wouldn't the town be safer with someone who had the ability to protect it than left on their own." Cerdic tried to argue with Daeni. Yes having a keyblade was a burden but it didn't meant that you had to take the person away from home. You learn to live with it. Perhaps even becoming a local hero with it. One didn't just run away the moment they found out they had a keyblade. She didn't. The master from his world that he quite admired. Why should he encourage Mora to run away? Cerdic then gave Daeni a warm smile. "And thank you for stick by our side. Come on Daeni, Mora, lets meet up with the others, then Mora can decide what she wants to do. But I see no reason that she shouldn't go home if she wanted to." Cerdic continued as he put one hand on Daeni's back to lead her out, while the other hand was around Mora, helping stabilize the girl.
The sound of the first box being hit, followed by the shouting of Boreas was all that Tinarah needed. As things started to go down, the hero's started to rush out, Tinarah let herself unleash her drive form, music swirling around her as she smiled at the familiar melody of violin entwined with piano. She was strong, Stamatis had shown her that. It was time to live that out and not let five years worth of work go to waste. As she listened to the music, she willed it to change, into something softer, slower, and willed the music to reach out from beyond her own area towards those rushing from the building. A soft lullaby to put them to sleep as flames danced from her finger tips. Surveying the area around she gave Darkwing and Boreas one last glance as they kept the hero's attention, then let five blasts of flame burst from her figure tips, all aimed that the hats each one was wearing. Tinarah didn't stick around to see the result though, she was already ducking back into the ally, trying to switch positions since she now gave away her hiding spot. The music following her would be a clear indication but it was still lulling, so hopefully it would weaken or put to sleep anyone who attempted to follow her. Hopefully the blasts of fire worked, and the other group could start in. If not the three of them could be in huge trouble.
Thea watched as her flames caused the spider to shriek in pain. She shuttered and back off from the sound as Izra added to it with her flute. It in the end helped kill the spider, but as her flame wall faded Thea was crouched on the ground covering her ears trying to drown out the noise. A few blue flames rippled off of her, but over all she managed to keep things in check as she sat there breathing heavy for a moment. Everyone else seemed ready to keep moving however, so Thea eventually stood up straight and straightened herself out, holding her head high like nothing was wrong at all. Nodding her head she looked over at everyone else, her eyes still bright and happy despite everything. "Alright I am ready to go!" She agreed, dousing the last bit of blue flames dancing between her figures, fully regaining control of herself. Distract it. He supposed he could do that. Everette did not possess magic that was beneficial to offensive combat, he was an illusionist at best, and even that was barely. At the very least he had picked up a few fighting styles using his magic to mirror what he saw others do. Plus he could at the very least channel his magic into his sword, make it worth something. With that in mind he prepared himself, sword in hand, clones at his side. He took on a stance ready to fight, just waiting for the moment that Samuel blinded the creature to jump in and try and take out the eyes if he could. Hopefully even if the creature was not completely blinded, his clones would be distraction enough for him to get a hit in before it realized which one was actually him. Holding his sword in front of him, Everette glanced over at Samuel, barely taking looking away from the creature. "Okay ready whenever you are." He told Samuel preparing to go on his signal. It felt like a while since he had gone on a mission like this, had to fight. Everette just hoped he hadn't lost his edge. He was sure he hadn't, years of training didn't go away in a matter of months, but still it felt a little nerve wracking. Turning his thoughts away from doubt, he focused on the snake. He was an S-class, he could and would do this.
