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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Dec 21, 2007 21:54:20 GMT -5
**The small black otter, eyes stolen of their usual beautiful green luster, only to be replaced by a fogged green color. He crawled to the large gate. He knocked on it as hard as he could. Which was quite feeble. He fell to the ground, well as far as he could fall, since he was already on his knees. The will to live was fading from him. Ever since his father left his mother and him, his mother practically abanded him, though she lived in the same holt. His life had been depraved of it's old luster and laughter, gone, to be replaced with a hardened, cynical otter. Quite and reserved, talking only when needed.
He waited at the gate. His breath was coming out in ragged bursts, there was fresh wounds on his body** Where did he come from?
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Post by Linx Exotic on Dec 21, 2007 21:59:17 GMT -5
Luckily for him, Linx was passing by close enough to hear the faint knocking noise. That was more than enough to get him to raise the portcullis, albeit with his CAR leveled. Although he lowered it immediately upon seeing this tortured beast.
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Dec 21, 2007 22:25:58 GMT -5
**The otter gasped** Help me **He blinked, the darkness was closing in, all he knew was a mouse was in front of him with a wierd crossbow like weapon. With that the poor otter passed out.**
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Post by Linx Exotic on Dec 21, 2007 22:26:54 GMT -5
Linx shouldered his CAR and immediately rushed over to the otter's side, quickly diagnosing his wounds then picking him up to haul him off to the sickbay. On the way he closed the portcullis behind him.
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Dec 21, 2007 22:34:46 GMT -5
**Announcer's voice** "later in the sickbay **The otter came too, around him was a large black otter, a normal brown otter, and a mouse. Was it the mouse that saved him? He didn't know. He croaked out** Wh.. Wat.. er... **The large black otter said. ** You need some... Water? By the way, I am Fishrudder. **He walked over and grabbed a pitcher and mug, he poured water in it and brought it over.** ** Sinthin drank it and then said, with a bit more strength in his voice** Where am I?
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Post by Linx Exotic on Dec 21, 2007 22:36:05 GMT -5
The mouse from earlier cut in now. "You're at Otter's Fort... If you haven't heard of it, it's a fort a short distance from the coast... You're safe here."
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Dec 21, 2007 22:59:39 GMT -5
Otter's Fort **He stumbled over the words, deep in his memory he recalled, som... That's it his father. He stumbled out the words** Black otter, daggers...
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Post by Linx Exotic on Dec 21, 2007 23:06:21 GMT -5
"Fishrudder? Make sense to you?" Linx was trying to decipher the meaning of these broken words.
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Dec 21, 2007 23:10:56 GMT -5
Black otter, daggers? What does **His words faded slowly under his breath he mumbled** Stealth. **He then repeated to Linx.** I wonder, does he mean Stealth. Look at him, bright green eyes, black, there aren't many black otters. I was just a freak chance, but he looks a bit like him.
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Post by Linx Exotic on Dec 21, 2007 23:12:06 GMT -5
"Hmm..." Linx had only now noticed this new arrival's eyes. ...Nice eyes. "I dunno. Let's not grill him now, though, he looks fried enough as it is."
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Dec 21, 2007 23:21:39 GMT -5
Your right, let's go, we'll come back later **Fishrudder and Aral headed towards the door, then stopped and waited for Linx*
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Post by Linx Exotic on Dec 21, 2007 23:23:22 GMT -5
Linx followed wordlessly, reluctant to actually leave... Whoever this was.
OOC: Announcer: To the... Somewhere. Let's say Barracks. A few days later (Yes, I know, wrong end).
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Dec 22, 2007 0:37:25 GMT -5
OOC: Moved from Sickbay to Barracks at this time
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Post by Linx Exotic on Dec 22, 2007 0:40:06 GMT -5
Linx had just gone back to the room after some exhausting shop work and retrieved Archon so they could go... Do something together, for the latter's sake. However, he didn't even make it all the way down the stairs before his course was interrupted.
OOC: Cue for someone to enter.
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Post by Lore Winde on Dec 22, 2007 0:43:51 GMT -5
(OOC) I'll gladly take that up!
(BIC) *here, at this moment, Lore walked in, followed by a rather shifty looking Skyrl. Lore appeared to be less than happy at having Skyrl with her, yet there was no way for her to separate herself from him, because he was following so closely, he was almost standing on her. Nevertheless, she took one step away from him and saw Linx walking down a flight of stairs. Somewhat hesitantly, Lore greeted him.* Hello, Linx.
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