MATT
#1
Posted 26 February 2010 - 04:46 AM
The sun was hot. Like, really {expletive ninja'd by Cspace}ing hot. Rhesal removed the plate mail from his chest without a single thought. He tossed it in the sand, and carried on. Now, down to nothing but his clothes, sheathe and holster. He briefly considered dropping his gun and sword, then dismissed the idea without any further thought. No matter how hot and uncomfortable they may be, he couldn't afford to be without his weapons. Not in this desert. God knows what kind of creatures roamed these sand dunes.
So here we find Rhesal, walking through an empty desert with nothing but his own thoughts for company.
Snowy: Lo'.
Darky: The ' usually goes before the lo =P But hi!
Snowy: It was for loser. Not for hello.
Darky: ...
Snowy: XD
Darky: Don't make me kill you.
Snowy: =O With what? =P
Darky: My bare hands.
Rhesal's Page
My Darky Theory/My Nuu Theory/My Nazy Theory
Snowy: I want your babies.
Snowy: In my womb.
Darky: Kinky.
Rhesal Blizzard (DS2) NOT FINISHED
Nick McDizzle says:
If we hung out, I would get you laid.
*red+u Matt says:
..
*red+u Matt says:
You should move here.
#2
Posted 26 February 2010 - 04:58 AM
Well, that wasn't completely true. There was that one time he thought he saw the end of the desert. It wasn't really so, though; just his eyes seeing what they wanted to see. He had heard that could happen, but he had laughed and said he wasn't weak enough to fall for such a trap. One learned much about one's self when stretched to their limits.
He raised his waterskin to his lips. It felt like he hadn't drunk anything in months. There was little water left in the skin, and he had to ration it carefully if he wanted to survive to the end of this hell. He felt like his brown-gray clothes were insulating every last drop of heat inside of his body, instead of helping to keep him cool like he had been promised by the vendor.
At last, he reached the top of the dune he had been scaling. His eyes raised to the horizon. More dunes. Always more dunes.
“In the valley of hope, there is no winter.”
#3
Posted 26 February 2010 - 05:05 AM
Rhesal pulled out his pistol, popped out the clip and made sure it was full. He then popped the clip back into his gun, and pulled the slide back. He put his loaded gun behind his back, flicking off the safety as he did so. To Rhesal, this was just routine. If anyone had been watching him, then would have hardly seen the gun at all due to the speed at which Rhesal did this task.
So he waited, in parade rest with both hands behind his back, for the figure to cross the dune in front of him. He would wait for him to speak first, confrontations in the desert didn't usually end well, but if it came down to violence Rhesal would be ready. He was always ready.
Snowy: Lo'.
Darky: The ' usually goes before the lo =P But hi!
Snowy: It was for loser. Not for hello.
Darky: ...
Snowy: XD
Darky: Don't make me kill you.
Snowy: =O With what? =P
Darky: My bare hands.
Rhesal's Page
My Darky Theory/My Nuu Theory/My Nazy Theory
Snowy: I want your babies.
Snowy: In my womb.
Darky: Kinky.
Rhesal Blizzard (DS2) NOT FINISHED
Nick McDizzle says:
If we hung out, I would get you laid.
*red+u Matt says:
..
*red+u Matt says:
You should move here.
#4
Posted 26 February 2010 - 05:20 AM
He thought he saw a figure down in the valley between the two dunes. Was it just another illusion? Or could it be real? He hadn't seen any other life since he entered the desert all that time ago. How long had it been, anyway? Days? Weeks? Months? It all seemed to blend together.
He would approach the figure, but warily. If it was an illusion, there was nothing to fear, but if it was real, it could be anyone. In this world, few people were friendly.
“In the valley of hope, there is no winter.”
#5
Posted 26 February 2010 - 05:26 AM
He stood there, grinning, with his hand outstretched to the man who was slowly moving towards him.
Snowy: Lo'.
Darky: The ' usually goes before the lo =P But hi!
Snowy: It was for loser. Not for hello.
Darky: ...
Snowy: XD
Darky: Don't make me kill you.
Snowy: =O With what? =P
Darky: My bare hands.
Rhesal's Page
My Darky Theory/My Nuu Theory/My Nazy Theory
Snowy: I want your babies.
Snowy: In my womb.
Darky: Kinky.
Rhesal Blizzard (DS2) NOT FINISHED
Nick McDizzle says:
If we hung out, I would get you laid.
*red+u Matt says:
..
*red+u Matt says:
You should move here.
#6
Posted 26 February 2010 - 05:35 AM
As Arturus neared the other man, he became more and more sure it was not, in fact, an illusion. There was always a chance; in fact, it was his understanding that the mind could invent the most fanciful situations and still pass them off to the consciousness as being real. So indeed, this man could be nothing other than a dustdevil at all. But yet, he certainly seemed real. Better to be wary.
Arturus stopped a fair distance away from the other, far too much distance to shake his hand -- a hand that he did not even really acknowledge. Strange that this man should act so friendly to a stranger who he met in so odd a place as the middle of a desert. Strange, and perhaps telling that this man was a bit too trusting.
“In the valley of hope, there is no winter.”
#7
Posted 26 February 2010 - 05:44 AM
If this man wasn't interested in pleasantries, Rhesal would skip straight to the meat of things. "Hello. Why are you alone in the desert? What business do you have here? Surely you can't be headed somewhere, because the nearest town is in the direction you are coming from, and you wouldn't live to see the lands on the side to which you are headed, I'm positive the desert would claim you first."
Snowy: Lo'.
Darky: The ' usually goes before the lo =P But hi!
Snowy: It was for loser. Not for hello.
Darky: ...
Snowy: XD
Darky: Don't make me kill you.
Snowy: =O With what? =P
Darky: My bare hands.
Rhesal's Page
My Darky Theory/My Nuu Theory/My Nazy Theory
Snowy: I want your babies.
Snowy: In my womb.
Darky: Kinky.
Rhesal Blizzard (DS2) NOT FINISHED
Nick McDizzle says:
If we hung out, I would get you laid.
*red+u Matt says:
..
*red+u Matt says:
You should move here.
#9
Posted 26 February 2010 - 05:55 AM
Rhesals' eyes never left the man. His pistol wasn't behind his back, but in his right hand, pointed at the dead tarantula. He stayed like that for a moment, then holstered his weapon. Safety is still off, he told himself.
Snowy: Lo'.
Darky: The ' usually goes before the lo =P But hi!
Snowy: It was for loser. Not for hello.
Darky: ...
Snowy: XD
Darky: Don't make me kill you.
Snowy: =O With what? =P
Darky: My bare hands.
Rhesal's Page
My Darky Theory/My Nuu Theory/My Nazy Theory
Snowy: I want your babies.
Snowy: In my womb.
Darky: Kinky.
Rhesal Blizzard (DS2) NOT FINISHED
Nick McDizzle says:
If we hung out, I would get you laid.
*red+u Matt says:
..
*red+u Matt says:
You should move here.
#10
Posted 26 February 2010 - 06:01 AM
Within a matter of seconds, the sand had shifted off the great shape, falling into the vacuum beneath it. A huge tarantula creature was before them, looking at them... hungrily? Arturus drew his weapon. Did he have any choice?
“In the valley of hope, there is no winter.”
#11
Posted 26 February 2010 - 06:07 AM
He twirled the sword around in the air, mentally readying himself for the humongous spider. He had almost entirely forgotten the stranger, which could have been a fatal mistake. "I don't know who you are, and I won't judge you if you run, but this is my spider. I've been hunting him for over a week." Rhesal patiently tilted his head to speak to the stranger, but still kept the majority of his attention on the spider, which was continuing to rise out of the sand.
Snowy: Lo'.
Darky: The ' usually goes before the lo =P But hi!
Snowy: It was for loser. Not for hello.
Darky: ...
Snowy: XD
Darky: Don't make me kill you.
Snowy: =O With what? =P
Darky: My bare hands.
Rhesal's Page
My Darky Theory/My Nuu Theory/My Nazy Theory
Snowy: I want your babies.
Snowy: In my womb.
Darky: Kinky.
Rhesal Blizzard (DS2) NOT FINISHED
Nick McDizzle says:
If we hung out, I would get you laid.
*red+u Matt says:
..
*red+u Matt says:
You should move here.
#12
Posted 26 February 2010 - 06:20 AM
With hardly a glance for the other man, and not a word, he charged towards the colossal beast. His previous fatigue was all but forgotten. It moved in their direction as well. Perhaps it was hungry. As it approached, he focused his mind... and forced the air before him together, making it denser, and then leaping out onto this 'platform' of air. He formed another before him, higher from the ground, and leaped up to it, releasing the previous one, but already he was moving to another, and another, as if climbing some sort of steep, curving staircase, up towards the tarantula's level. At last he reached it, and he jumped off of the platform of air and onto the hairy back of the creature.
“In the valley of hope, there is no winter.”
#13
Posted 26 February 2010 - 11:28 PM
Rhesal looked down at the sword in his hand, then threw it at the huge spider. The blade flew, end after end, until it finally stopped, lodged in the foremost of the spiders legs on the left side. Rhesal lifted up his right pant leg and drew a dagger from the sheathe strapped to his ankle. He ran towards were the blade was stuck, about ten feet off the ground, and jumped to it.
He grabbed the swords hilt with his left hand, and lodged his dagger into the spiders leg with his right. Once he had a firm hold, he began to move slowly up the spiders leg, sticking in his dagger and sword, one after the other, and simultaneously pulling himself up. This all went pretty easily until the spider began to move. Rhesal knew how fast spiders could crawl, but this one was {expletive ninja'd by Cspace}in bookin' it.
Rhesal, in response to the rapid acceleration of the spider, sped up his efforts to climb to the top. After a few moments, he reached the top. He hoisted himself onto the spiders head, and removed both of his weapons from its upper leg. Although the blades were coated in the spiders blood, it hadn't seemed to notice the pain at all.
After sheathing both blades in their proper holdings, Rhesal drew his firearm. He walked to the vertice of the spiders head, feeling the rough and stiff har of the tarantula through his clothes. Once at the vertice, Rhesal had a clear view of the spiders eyes. He aimed briefly, then fired a shot directly into the nearest eyeball. Without hesitation, the spider writhed and bucked. As a result, Rhesal was momentarily knocked to his {expletive antidisestablishmentarianized by Cspace}, where he grabbed hold of the spiders hair and held on for dear life.
Snowy: Lo'.
Darky: The ' usually goes before the lo =P But hi!
Snowy: It was for loser. Not for hello.
Darky: ...
Snowy: XD
Darky: Don't make me kill you.
Snowy: =O With what? =P
Darky: My bare hands.
Rhesal's Page
My Darky Theory/My Nuu Theory/My Nazy Theory
Snowy: I want your babies.
Snowy: In my womb.
Darky: Kinky.
Rhesal Blizzard (DS2) NOT FINISHED
Nick McDizzle says:
If we hung out, I would get you laid.
*red+u Matt says:
..
*red+u Matt says:
You should move here.
#14
Posted 28 February 2010 - 09:32 PM
“In the valley of hope, there is no winter.”