A Tale of Adventurers

A bright midday sun shone down on the travelers as they made their camp. Out on the plains, the grass was yellow and dry and there no trees to speak of for miles in any direction just a scattering of a few stunted pines here and there. The travelers made their camp in the best cover they could find; a small dry patch where there was no grass which was surruonded by a few small gnarled bushes. The party consisted of two otters, and a wildcat. They were all three obviously close friends, joking lightly as they settled down but also keeping a sharp eye out for danger. Soon, the warmth of the sun on their fur lulled the weary young ones and soon they all drifted into sleep. All but the young otter Waywind Wildfen who was on first watch. Struggling against the weariness that dogged him, Way watched the empty plain. Suddenly he became fully awake when he spotted movement at the edge of a small copse. Next to him, the female otter sat up and peered across the tall yellow grasses and spotted the movement also. Way motioned for her to keep low. They woke Tazzy, the wildcat, bundled their blankets to look like their sleeping forms and silently crept out of camp, edging around to sneak up behind where the movement was coming from. The faint movements were coming from about twoscore tiny weasels, dressed in woven grass kilts, each armed with a small club and length of rope. The two otters and the wildcat watched silently as the weasels surrounded their camp. Drawing their small daggers, the weasels attacked what they thought were trespassers on their territory. Gasps of surprise arose when they found that they'd been tricked and they set up a screech and began looking for their intended prey. The three young travelers crouched down in the tall grass as the horde of tiny weasels passed. Suddenly, the weasels attacked the rolled up blankets, clubbing them with their small clubs What're we going to do with him? Mistyrose mumbled around the weasel guard's ear "Take im hostage!" 2011/01/27 - 06:13:03 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : I gat noo weapons foo child 2011/01/27 - 06:13:03 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and I don't have a key 2011/01/27 - 06:13:26 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I am here to remove any weapons you may have 2011/01/27 - 06:13:30 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Tie 'im up! 2011/01/27 - 06:13:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : looks around 2011/01/27 - 06:13:40 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : with what? 2011/01/27 - 06:13:45 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Weel i dont got nun! 2011/01/27 - 06:14:17 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Jumps off his back* wiht this! 2011/01/27 - 06:14:23 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : snatches for Way's dagger 2011/01/27 - 06:14:28 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Fires arrow at the weasels. A net come out of the tip on impact, trapping the weasels. 2011/01/27 - 06:14:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : what? 2011/01/27 - 06:14:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : weasels? 2011/01/27 - 06:14:50 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : you are in a cell 2011/01/27 - 06:14:53 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *removes belt* here. 2011/01/27 - 06:14:58 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : there is one weasel in it 2011/01/27 - 06:15:02 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Wait, were't the weasels trying to take our weapons? 2011/01/27 - 06:15:09 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : he is there to take your weapons 2011/01/27 - 06:15:21 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Okay, weasel. 2011/01/27 - 06:15:55 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : I dant gat none fat guy! (i say this to the weasl) 2011/01/27 - 06:16:02 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : tie 'im up! 2011/01/27 - 06:16:17 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : What good'll that do? 2011/01/27 - 06:16:30 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasel stares blankly at them 2011/01/27 - 06:16:34 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : What good will what do? 2011/01/27 - 06:16:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : well? 2011/01/27 - 06:16:44 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : gimmeyarraweppinz

2011/01/27 - 06:16:48 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Hostage! 2011/01/27 - 06:17:04 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : that's what good it'lldo! 2011/01/27 - 06:17:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasel smiles 2011/01/27 - 06:17:14 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : hostage? 2011/01/27 - 06:17:17 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : hahaha 2011/01/27 - 06:17:33 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *glares* So? 2011/01/27 - 06:17:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : you think any of them out there give a flea for my hide? 2011/01/27 - 06:18:00 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Stupid vermin!! I hate you!!!! 2011/01/27 - 06:18:03 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : What's going on right now?! 2011/01/27 - 06:18:19 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Okay, we are captured. we are in a cell 2011/01/27 - 06:18:28 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : near the underground arena 2011/01/27 - 06:18:32 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Yeah shtoopid! Yer stoopid plan aint gunna wirk! 2011/01/27 - 06:18:40 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and a weasel was sent to take our weapons 2011/01/27 - 06:18:45 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Is there a weasel trying to take our weapons? 2011/01/27 - 06:18:49 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yes 2011/01/27 - 06:18:51 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : yup 2011/01/27 - 06:18:53 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Never mind. 2011/01/27 - 06:19:02 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and if you don't give them... 2011/01/27 - 06:19:22 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : If I don't give them....... what? 2011/01/27 - 06:19:38 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : WE DIE!!! 2011/01/27 - 06:19:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *plugs ears* LALALALALALA!!!!! don't say it!!! 2011/01/27 - 06:19:49 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : You.Will.DIE 2011/01/27 - 06:20:14 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Where is the weasel right now? 2011/01/27 - 06:20:14 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : AHHHHHH!!!!!! funnyfun 2011/01/27 - 06:20:23 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : in the cage. 2011/01/27 - 06:20:28 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Hush up foo! 2011/01/27 - 06:20:36 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : I mean where exactly in the cage is he? 2011/01/27 - 06:20:44 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : The funny fun is going to start! 2011/01/27 - 06:20:56 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Yeah! Funnyfun! 2011/01/27 - 06:21:48 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : hello? 2011/01/27 - 06:22:06 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Yesh? 2011/01/27 - 06:22:11 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "we can use the guard as an asset, in the arena." 2011/01/27 - 06:22:28 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Don't tell him that!" 2011/01/27 - 06:22:45 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Do ye think he gunna do wut we say? 2011/01/27 - 06:22:52 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : No 2011/01/27 - 06:23:10 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : My poinz egzactly 2011/01/27 - 06:23:20 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : he's stuck here to! he can't get out. *walks to door to block it* 2011/01/27 - 06:23:28 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : He needs to take your weapons 2011/01/27 - 06:23:38 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : No! 2011/01/27 - 06:23:39 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and he can't get out anyway 2011/01/27 - 06:23:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : he doesn't have a key 2011/01/27 - 06:23:48 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Listen too him foo kid... 2011/01/27 - 06:23:54 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : If you kill him 2011/01/27 - 06:23:54 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Notches arrow to bow and aims it at the weasel. 2011/01/27 - 06:24:03 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : we can use him! 2011/01/27 - 06:24:04 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : there'll just be another to take his place 2011/01/27 - 06:24:09 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : trust me! 2011/01/27 - 06:24:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : But, you aren't to be let out until you are unarmed 2011/01/27 - 06:24:28 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : So? That's one less weasel we have to worry about. 2011/01/27 - 06:24:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : if at least a distraction to whatever we have to fight. 2011/01/27 - 06:24:46 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Itz a wazt of dime... 2011/01/27 - 06:24:55 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : he.is.usefull. 2011/01/27 - 06:24:59 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : you don't fight until you give up your weapons 2011/01/27 - 06:25:02 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : I don't have 10 cents. 2011/01/27 - 06:25:16 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : *rolls eyes* 2011/01/27 - 06:25:52 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : You gunna shuddup r wut? 2011/01/27 - 06:26:02 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : well it seems you are going to end up like our friend * points at squirrel skeleton* here 2011/01/27 - 06:26:02 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : So much the better! 2011/01/27 - 06:26:15 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *blinks* 2011/01/27 - 06:26:19 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : He starved ter death 2011/01/27 - 06:26:26 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : sad sad way ter go 2011/01/27 - 06:26:28 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Yucky 2011/01/27 - 06:26:32 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Is that the weasel talking to us? 2011/01/27 - 06:26:40 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : he wouldn't give up his weapon 2011/01/27 - 06:26:46 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : so he was left here 2011/01/27 - 06:26:49 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : to starve 2011/01/27 - 06:26:55 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I'm not afraid! stupid weasel... 2011/01/27 - 06:27:02 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : No, the weasel isn't talking to you 2011/01/27 - 06:27:04 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Weasle: i ant gunna talk to sillybeasts 2011/01/27 - 06:27:12 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : it's OOC without the OOC 2011/01/27 - 06:27:23 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Silly beast is it? Why, I oughta! 2011/01/27 - 06:27:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasel sits down and draws a small dagger 2011/01/27 - 06:28:01 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : whichawanwannadiefirst? 2011/01/27 - 06:28:01 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Watches him* 2011/01/27 - 06:28:25 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Aims notched arrow at the weasel. "Whadda you think your doing? 2011/01/27 - 06:28:26 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : None of us i should say. 2011/01/27 - 06:28:37 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : *waives paw* i do!! *winks eye at others 2011/01/27 - 06:28:57 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *picks up rapier* 2011/01/27 - 06:29:07 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Where'd you get the rapier? 2011/01/27 - 06:29:11 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : turns quickly and stabs Way with it 2011/01/27 - 06:29:28 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : grunts and falls down 2011/01/27 - 06:29:51 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : It was mine, and he tried to take it, but he hasn't left, so I took it back. 2011/01/27 - 06:30:07 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasel smiles 2011/01/27 - 06:30:13 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Who's next? 2011/01/27 - 06:30:15 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : *sitz onna floor makezing drawingz onna floor* 2011/01/27 - 06:30:17 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Re-aims the arrow and releases it, hitting the weasel in the paw. 2011/01/27 - 06:30:39 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : This guy do! 2011/01/27 - 06:30:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasel grunts at the pain and sticks the dagger into Mist's arm 2011/01/27 - 06:30:51 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Pionts to drawing 2011/01/27 - 06:31:13 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : And it is a drawing of the guard 2011/01/27 - 06:31:25 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Claps paw to wound* 2011/01/27 - 06:31:31 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasel snarls and bites his injured paw 2011/01/27 - 06:31:33 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : *leaps on the guard* 2011/01/27 - 06:31:34 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Notches another arrow and releases it. A bola shoots out and wraps around the weasel 2011/01/27 - 06:31:38 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : 's neck. 2011/01/27 - 06:31:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Mist crumples to the floor 2011/01/27 - 06:31:46 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : And rips his ear 2011/01/27 - 06:32:25 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I was gonna say *Mist squeezes blood out in case of poison* 2011/01/27 - 06:32:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the guard lies back, staring at the ceiling of the cell 2011/01/27 - 06:32:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC: too late 2011/01/27 - 06:32:48 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC: it's not poison 2011/01/27 - 06:32:53 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC:Dang! 2011/01/27 - 06:32:57 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC: sleepy time 2011/01/27 - 06:33:05 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : can't type fast enough. 2011/01/27 - 06:33:07 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : OOC: OOC 2011/01/27 - 06:33:30 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : OOC: BIC 2011/01/27 - 06:33:45 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Wut dose ooc mean? 2011/01/27 - 06:33:48 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the back door crashes in and five weasel guards fill the small chamber, pressing Hawk against the wall where he can't draw his bow 2011/01/27 - 06:33:57 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Never mind 2011/01/27 - 06:33:59 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Out of character 2011/01/27 - 06:34:06 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Ok 2011/01/27 - 06:34:25 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Dreaming* Swirling darkness of nightmares 2011/01/27 - 06:34:29 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : one of them wrenches the bow from hawk's grasp 2011/01/27 - 06:34:42 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : another clubs him senseless 2011/01/27 - 06:34:43 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Hawkeye kicks one of the weasels away. 2011/01/27 - 06:34:53 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Gtg 2 sleep now! 2011/01/27 - 06:34:59 UTC* Tazzy@ speeqe.com : Bye!! 2011/01/27 - 06:35:05 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Tazzy vanishes 2011/01/27 - 06:35:07 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Hawkeye drops to the ground senseless. 2011/01/27 - 06:35:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : WOW 2011/01/27 - 06:35:16 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : she escaped! 2011/01/27 - 06:35:17 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 06:35:18 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : WOW what? 2011/01/27 - 06:35:24 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Bye Dew! 2011/01/27 - 06:35:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 06:35:28 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Where's Maudie? 2011/01/27 - 06:35:34 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : here. 2011/01/27 - 06:35:36 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Mist is Maud 2011/01/27 - 06:35:55 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : I guess it's just us three then. 2011/01/27 - 06:36:01 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : while they are knocked out, their weapons are removed 2011/01/27 - 06:36:02 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : yup. 2011/01/27 - 06:36:13 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : hehe! 2011/01/27 - 06:36:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasels leave for a bit 2011/01/27 - 06:36:37 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : I'm guessing we're dragged into the arena now? 2011/01/27 - 06:36:42 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : later... 2011/01/27 - 06:36:50 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Okay. 2011/01/27 - 06:36:54 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : four guards return 2011/01/27 - 06:37:03 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : they kick Hawk viciously 2011/01/27 - 06:37:11 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Wakkeuppy! 2011/01/27 - 06:37:11 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : being unconscious....... 2011/01/27 - 06:37:15 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : nobody knows that I have a hidden dagger sewn under my skin in a pouch. and they DO NOT find it. 2011/01/27 - 06:37:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the rest similarly kick and jab Way and Misst into wakefullness 2011/01/27 - 06:37:53 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Wakes up slowly. 2011/01/27 - 06:38:04 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Gerrup sleepybeauties! 2011/01/27 - 06:38:15 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Timeforra Funnyfun! 2011/01/27 - 06:38:25 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Oh, joy!" 2011/01/27 - 06:38:30 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *moans* Uhhhhhhnn. 2011/01/27 - 06:38:49 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the prisoners are swiftly bound while they're still groggy 2011/01/27 - 06:39:06 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC: bound in chains 2011/01/27 - 06:40:10 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way's chains rattle as he wakes fully and twists around to bite a weasel's arm fiercely 2011/01/27 - 06:40:47 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *twists fircelly around* Let us Go!!! 2011/01/27 - 06:40:51 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasel hisses sharply and hits Way with his spearbutt 2011/01/27 - 06:41:16 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a trickle of blood drips from Way's cheek 2011/01/27 - 06:41:24 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Looks at Misty "You really think that's going to work?" 2011/01/27 - 06:41:59 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : no, but I had to say something to the idiots. 2011/01/27 - 06:42:21 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the crowd on the wall cheers as the prisoners are half dragged half kicked into the arena center 2011/01/27 - 06:43:21 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Okay, let me guess. We're gonna fight a giant snake, a wearet, a giant lizard, a starving hare..." 2011/01/27 - 06:43:34 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : suddenly, there is a hush as the shackles are removed 2011/01/27 - 06:43:57 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the guards rush out of the arena as the gates slam shut 2011/01/27 - 06:44:01 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : at Hawk: lol. 2011/01/27 - 06:44:15 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "I have a feeling that that hush means something bad's going to happen!" 2011/01/27 - 06:44:30 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ya think? 2011/01/27 - 06:44:36 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : rubs wrists where the chains bit painfully and wipes blood from his cheek 2011/01/27 - 06:44:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Probably 2011/01/27 - 06:44:50 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : ARG 2011/01/27 - 06:44:52 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "So..... now what?" 2011/01/27 - 06:45:01 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : ARG? 2011/01/27 - 06:45:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : It was such a peaceful spot too 2011/01/27 - 06:45:19 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : So we thought... 2011/01/27 - 06:45:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : curses all the Dunehquags to Hellgates 2011/01/27 - 06:45:47 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Rubs acheing forehead* 2011/01/27 - 06:46:00 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Hey! Watch your language!" 2011/01/27 - 06:46:08 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I second that Way. 2011/01/27 - 06:46:10 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : from nowhere, three spears land, quivering in front of them 2011/01/27 - 06:46:24 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Yikes!" 2011/01/27 - 06:46:37 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *stares* 2011/01/27 - 06:46:42 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a loud voice speaks from above 2011/01/27 - 06:46:56 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Picks up one of the spears. "These will come in handy!" 2011/01/27 - 06:47:02 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *looks around to see where they came from.* 2011/01/27 - 06:47:12 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Funnyfunfun beginnaNOW! 2011/01/27 - 06:47:17 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Picks up a spearr* 2011/01/27 - 06:47:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : takes one of the crude spears and tests it 2011/01/27 - 06:48:03 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Not very good these 2011/01/27 - 06:48:20 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Hey, it's better then nothing." 2011/01/27 - 06:48:23 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : taps on the ground with spear 2011/01/27 - 06:48:31 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : not too solid 2011/01/27 - 06:48:37 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Nope 2011/01/27 - 06:48:42 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : half rotten I'd say 2011/01/27 - 06:48:55 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : they don't even have full spearhead 2011/01/27 - 06:49:13 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : looks at the chipped and dull head of the spear 2011/01/27 - 06:49:15 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Stop talking about how flimsy our spears are and figure out how to escape from here!" 2011/01/27 - 06:49:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : They expeact us to fight with these? sorry, we should do that. 2011/01/27 - 06:49:42 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : suddenly, there is a loud grating sound 2011/01/27 - 06:49:51 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Uh, oh!" 2011/01/27 - 06:49:53 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : uhh, ohhh. 2011/01/27 - 06:50:03 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Jinx!" 2011/01/27 - 06:50:42 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 06:50:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a loud hissing half growling comes from the big gate at the far end as it grates slowly open 2011/01/27 - 06:51:12 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC: it's a portcullis type gate 2011/01/27 - 06:51:12 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "Maybe it's a snake-wearet....." 2011/01/27 - 06:51:28 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : crouches into a ready position 2011/01/27 - 06:51:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : paces lightly back and forth 2011/01/27 - 06:52:06 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Reaches onto back for arrows, but finds out there are none. "Oh, great!" 2011/01/27 - 06:52:24 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the gate is pulled up, revealing red eyes glinting from the murky interior of the beast's cell 2011/01/27 - 06:52:44 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "That's..... ominous...." 2011/01/27 - 06:52:50 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : whispers to hawk about the hidden knife 2011/01/27 - 06:53:02 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : What species are you Waywind? 2011/01/27 - 06:53:03 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : should I pull it out now? 2011/01/27 - 06:53:22 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I'm an otter 2011/01/27 - 06:53:28 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : "No, wait til the right moment." 2011/01/27 - 06:53:34 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : We're all otters! 2011/01/27 - 06:53:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : looks at Mist 2011/01/27 - 06:53:46 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : yayz! 2011/01/27 - 06:53:55 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : whispers 2011/01/27 - 06:54:13 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : That wont do much good against the beast that's coming 2011/01/27 - 06:54:19 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : I gtg now. See you all later! 2011/01/27 - 06:54:32 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : awww, ok, bye!!!!!! 2011/01/27 - 06:54:39 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : NOOOOOOOOOOOOO 2011/01/27 - 06:54:53 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : :( 2011/01/27 - 06:54:56 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Hawk vanishes rom the arena to safety 2011/01/27 - 06:54:59 UTC* Niko@ speeqe.com : Cheers Hawkeye. 2011/01/27 - 06:55:03 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : :(:(:(:( 2011/01/27 - 06:55:14 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Wait, where'd you come from? 2011/01/27 - 06:55:16 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Bye Doogy! 2011/01/27 - 06:55:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : huh? 2011/01/27 - 06:55:30 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : come from? 2011/01/27 - 06:55:31 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Niko. 2011/01/27 - 06:55:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha 2011/01/27 - 06:55:47 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : he was mike 2011/01/27 - 06:55:54 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : What is the creature anyway? 2011/01/27 - 06:56:07 UTC* Niko@ speeqe.com : Mike was a mouse. 2011/01/27 - 06:57:16 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : What is the beast anyway? 2011/01/27 - 06:57:18 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : in the dim light they can barely see the beast 2011/01/27 - 06:57:27 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : btw, which of you is vicky on the other speeqe? 2011/01/27 - 06:57:31 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : It's a huge albino Wolverine 2011/01/27 - 06:57:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : keen eyes and a keener hhunger 2011/01/27 - 06:57:54 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : paces 2011/01/27 - 06:58:10 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Awwwwwww....! 2011/01/27 - 06:58:30 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Fluffy-wuffy! 2011/01/27 - 06:58:30 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Yeah, adorable beastie 2011/01/27 - 06:58:51 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Vicky? 2011/01/27 - 06:58:57 UTC* Hawkeye@ speeqe.com : Too bad I missed it. Oh, well. Bye! 2011/01/27 - 06:59:04 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Vicky the Dunehquag? 2011/01/27 - 06:59:10 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : on the other speeqe 2011/01/27 - 06:59:12 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Bye! 2011/01/27 - 06:59:18 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Yeah 2011/01/27 - 06:59:26 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I'm Vicky 2011/01/27 - 06:59:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : no, on the other speeqe 2011/01/27 - 07:00:00 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : are either of you there? 2011/01/27 - 07:00:07 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I iz 2011/01/27 - 07:00:14 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : az Vicky! 2011/01/27 - 07:00:20 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : oh, ok. 2011/01/27 - 07:00:33 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : that's what i wuz askin' 2011/01/27 - 07:00:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : So, we continue? 2011/01/27 - 07:00:42 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : yes. 2011/01/27 - 07:01:14 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : though i don't know how were're gonna kill it with you're imagenation. ;) 2011/01/27 - 07:01:52 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the beast is massive. Completely white with sparse fur and jutting gnarled fangs 2011/01/27 - 07:02:53 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : steps back, suddenly frightened 2011/01/27 - 07:03:05 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : looks at way 2011/01/27 - 07:03:31 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a thick stench rolls against their senses from the beast 2011/01/27 - 07:03:52 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : gags from the stench 2011/01/27 - 07:04:07 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : four other beasts are shoved into the room 2011/01/27 - 07:04:18 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : phwaaaa! smells like dead creatures! 2011/01/27 - 07:04:39 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a frail otter, two young squirrels and a middle aged mouse 2011/01/27 - 07:05:12 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the mouse is chained even once he's in the arena 2011/01/27 - 07:05:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : he bares his teeth at any weasel that dares come cclose 2011/01/27 - 07:05:41 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : looks at them, surprised 2011/01/27 - 07:05:53 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : one of the weasels paw is bitten to the bone 2011/01/27 - 07:06:09 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasels leave and the gate is shut again 2011/01/27 - 07:06:23 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC: are they accross the arena, or near us? 2011/01/27 - 07:06:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC:they are near us 2011/01/27 - 07:07:05 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC:but farther than normal talking distance 2011/01/27 - 07:07:46 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ok 2011/01/27 - 07:08:35 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "we have to group! we have a better chance that way! all of us! 2011/01/27 - 07:09:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the two young squirrels, wide eyed and frozen in shock, do not move 2011/01/27 - 07:11:06 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *glances at the beast, and decides it is far enough away to try to reach the squirrels* "I've got to help those two! they don't stand a chance!" 2011/01/27 - 07:12:55 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the beast snuffles at the air and spots the two young squirrels 2011/01/27 - 07:13:19 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : frail otter starts to shuffle them towards mist and way 2011/01/27 - 07:13:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way intakes a sharp breath when the creature is revealed 2011/01/27 - 07:14:06 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *sees the beast has spotted the squirels* "NOOO!!!" 2011/01/27 - 07:14:15 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : it is a huge wolverine, scars from a thousand battles running down its body 2011/01/27 - 07:14:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *gasps, temporarily fozen herself* 2011/01/27 - 07:15:00 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : its beady red eyes glitter evilly as it singles out its horror-stricken prey 2011/01/27 - 07:16:01 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : runs and jumps in front of the squirrels, snarling insanely 2011/01/27 - 07:16:37 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : does the same, herding the frail otter to his side 2011/01/27 - 07:16:50 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Come, old one! I will protect you! 2011/01/27 - 07:17:40 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the wolverine stares hungrily at the mouse who is in chains and can't move very fast 2011/01/27 - 07:17:55 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the crowd roars incouragement to the beast 2011/01/27 - 07:18:14 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Eatyem allyuppy! 2011/01/27 - 07:18:24 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Gerremlorrafoodgood! 2011/01/27 - 07:18:32 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : is torn between proteacsting the mouse, or the squirrels 2011/01/27 - 07:20:17 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : roaring like the blue blazes, Way barrels into the wolverine, stabbing with the crude spear 2011/01/27 - 07:21:19 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the spear snaps against the beasts powerful hide and it bellows in pain 2011/01/27 - 07:21:28 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *seeing way up against the wolverine, she herds the three into a safe corner, (relitively) and joins Way* 2011/01/27 - 07:21:29 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : but only for a little while 2011/01/27 - 07:22:23 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "THE ROOOOOOOOOOOSE!!!!!!!!!! *fights madly* 2011/01/27 - 07:22:41 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : that's her battle cry, btw 2011/01/27 - 07:23:04 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : "WIIILDFEEENNNN!!!""" 2011/01/27 - 07:23:16 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : That's his battlecry btw lol 2011/01/27 - 07:23:28 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : :) 2011/01/27 - 07:25:05 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : stabs the beast's cheast 2011/01/27 - 07:25:59 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the beast does a barking sound that can only be taken as a laugh 2011/01/27 - 07:26:07 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : brb, bathroom break. lol 2011/01/27 - 07:26:24 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : k lol 2011/01/27 - 07:28:22 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : back! 2011/01/27 - 07:28:31 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the spearhead has broken off and barely made a scratch on the beast's tough hided 2011/01/27 - 07:29:42 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Gapes in horror, but quickly recovers and jumps back* 2011/01/27 - 07:30:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way finds a stone and begins beating the mouse 2011/01/27 - 07:30:35 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC:This is gonna take awhile. :P 2011/01/27 - 07:30:50 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : beating the mouse?!?!?! 2011/01/27 - 07:31:00 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : oops 2011/01/27 - 07:31:09 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : The mouse's chains 2011/01/27 - 07:31:16 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I meant 2011/01/27 - 07:31:35 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : oh, I thought so. 2011/01/27 - 07:32:05 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha it sounded murderous lol 2011/01/27 - 07:32:31 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : OOC: Depends if the chains are new or old and rusty. 2011/01/27 - 07:33:01 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : presumeably old. 2011/01/27 - 07:33:29 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : does the chains have a lock? 2011/01/27 - 07:33:59 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : sorta 2011/01/27 - 07:34:04 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : they're old an rusty 2011/01/27 - 07:34:26 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ..like what a small dagger can unlock? 2011/01/27 - 07:35:10 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Old and Rusty would probbly brake if you his the chains hard enough with a rock or something hard. 2011/01/27 - 07:36:30 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : slowly the chains begin to give way 2011/01/27 - 07:37:17 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *pulls out dagger from under skin pouch in upper back rifht thigh and tosses it to Way* this might work better! or else you might hurt him! 2011/01/27 - 07:37:34 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : right i meant up there 2011/01/27 - 07:38:21 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : grins briefly 2011/01/27 - 07:38:25 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Thanks 2011/01/27 - 07:38:30 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : that'll do better 2011/01/27 - 07:38:43 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : begins to pick the weak lock 2011/01/27 - 07:39:18 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : picks up the spear that hawk left when he disappeared and faces the wolverine 2011/01/27 - 07:40:46 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : crowd explodes when they see the hidden dagger 2011/01/27 - 07:40:48 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the wolverine rushes toward the squirrels but stops midway and rushes, snarling on Way 2011/01/27 - 07:41:11 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the crowd starts throwing rocks 2011/01/27 - 07:41:30 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Jumps in front of Way, Growling savagely 2011/01/27 - 07:41:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : one rock hits Way in the face and he falls back, unconcious near the wolverine 2011/01/27 - 07:42:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the wolverine is now enraged with the stones hitting it cinstantly 2011/01/27 - 07:46:56 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Looks like Maudie must of left or got logged off. 2011/01/27 - 07:47:39 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yep 2011/01/27 - 07:48:26 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Soooo what now? 2011/01/27 - 07:50:10 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I got disconnected 2011/01/27 - 07:50:10 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : yeah 2011/01/27 - 07:50:16 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : . 2011/01/27 - 07:50:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : can you see this comment? 2011/01/27 - 07:51:03 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Yep. 2011/01/27 - 07:51:16 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Lath? y'there? 2011/01/27 - 07:51:57 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I had to log off from the other one niko, cuz my computer is acting up. 2011/01/27 - 07:52:25 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Thats no problem Maudie. 2011/01/27 - 07:53:07 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Why isn't lath commenting? 2011/01/27 - 07:53:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : huh? 2011/01/27 - 07:53:42 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Don't really know. 2011/01/27 - 07:53:43 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : YOU're back! 2011/01/27 - 07:54:00 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : yeah, I got disconnected 2011/01/27 - 07:54:12 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : stupid laptop. 2011/01/27 - 07:54:12 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : ah 2011/01/27 - 07:54:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Okay so the wolverine is enraged 2011/01/27 - 07:55:11 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Hey! maybe niko can be the mouse! since I'm not on the other speeqe now. 2011/01/27 - 07:55:42 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : anyway, be enraged wolverine. 2011/01/27 - 07:55:51 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Yeah that sounds like a good idea. 2011/01/27 - 07:56:19 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Okee Niko 2011/01/27 - 07:56:29 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : You're the chained up mouse 2011/01/27 - 07:56:36 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : so, Way was trying to unlock you. just try to be realistic plz! :) 2011/01/27 - 07:56:41 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Cool 2011/01/27 - 07:57:00 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : who I was trying to free but the Dunehquags were throwing rocks 2011/01/27 - 07:57:06 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and knocked me out 2011/01/27 - 07:57:14 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Ok I'll do that :) 2011/01/27 - 07:57:26 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : You can free yourself 2011/01/27 - 07:57:34 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : with Mist's little dagger 2011/01/27 - 07:57:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : stands between niko, way, and wolverine 2011/01/27 - 07:59:02 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "Is Waywind ok friend?" 2011/01/27 - 07:59:07 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : wolverine charges but a bigger stone hits it between the eyes and it slows 2011/01/27 - 07:59:34 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasels are getting frantic, screaming and throwing bigger chunks of rock down 2011/01/27 - 07:59:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC: have you freed yerself niko? 2011/01/27 - 07:59:54 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : picks the lock and trys to consantrate on the lock 2011/01/27 - 08:00:12 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : OOC:Not yet but soon. 2011/01/27 - 08:00:25 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : whirls spear defensively 2011/01/27 - 08:01:43 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC:WOW you have good handwriting Maudie! 2011/01/27 - 08:02:05 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *smiles* yay! 2011/01/27 - 08:02:19 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : OOC: I agree you're better than me Maudie. 2011/01/27 - 08:03:10 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Thanx! 2011/01/27 - 08:03:27 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : You're welcome :) 2011/01/27 - 08:04:04 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ok, so is the wolverine gonna do sumthin or what? 2011/01/27 - 08:04:16 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I envy you Maud 2011/01/27 - 08:04:58 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : envymy spelling?!?! I'm not that good, I don't type fast at all. 2011/01/27 - 08:05:22 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : See, mistake right there^ 2011/01/27 - 08:05:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I envy your scanner 2011/01/27 - 08:06:15 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Are you talking about my comments, or somthing else, cuz I'm lost... 2011/01/27 - 08:06:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Scanner 2011/01/27 - 08:07:01 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : what you use to upload images from paper to computer 2011/01/27 - 08:07:53 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : oh, are you looking at my user page? 2011/01/27 - 08:08:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I was looking at the images you uploaded 2011/01/27 - 08:08:37 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : what a beautiful word! 2011/01/27 - 08:08:40 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Uload! 2011/01/27 - 08:08:46 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : *Upload! 2011/01/27 - 08:09:01 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : LOL upload. 2011/01/27 - 08:09:36 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Do you like my art? 2011/01/27 - 08:09:44 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I wish I could upload images 2011/01/27 - 08:09:53 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Heah your art is...interesting 2011/01/27 - 08:10:03 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I meant Yeah! 2011/01/27 - 08:10:39 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : It's cool tho I can't understand most of it :P 2011/01/27 - 08:11:23 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : not that it's weird or anything 2011/01/27 - 08:11:26 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Whats Maudie's RW user name. 2011/01/27 - 08:11:39 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Which ones don't you get? 2011/01/27 - 08:12:05 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I always love criticism, so criticise. 2011/01/27 - 08:12:10 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Oh ok 2011/01/27 - 08:12:18 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : they're creative 2011/01/27 - 08:12:23 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : that's a compliment 2011/01/27 - 08:12:28 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Yay! 2011/01/27 - 08:12:37 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and... 2011/01/27 - 08:13:20 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : let me see... 2011/01/27 - 08:13:36 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I'm good at finding flaws in other people's stuff lol 2011/01/27 - 08:15:09 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I think some of them had an error in uploading, I'll have to fix it some time later. 2011/01/27 - 08:15:17 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Maudie I think yur art is pretty cool. 2011/01/27 - 08:16:36 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : thank you! I'm working on it... Dew thinks their weird. 2011/01/27 - 08:17:36 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Fixed one! 2011/01/27 - 08:17:56 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : it's sidewase... 2011/01/27 - 08:18:14 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Oh but they ARE weird 2011/01/27 - 08:18:20 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : they're sideways! 2011/01/27 - 08:18:21 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 08:18:36 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : LOL 2011/01/27 - 08:18:45 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : one is anyway 2011/01/27 - 08:18:54 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha I know lol 2011/01/27 - 08:19:17 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : the one that says it tsarmina has a funny story... 2011/01/27 - 08:19:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I need to know the story behind that one 2011/01/27 - 08:20:19 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Well, I was originally trying to make a picture of martin the warrior, But 2011/01/27 - 08:21:13 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : It started to look more like a cat, so I go:"Hey! I'll add a bratty attitude, jewlery, royal clothes, 2011/01/27 - 08:21:20 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha 2011/01/27 - 08:21:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : so it turned out to be his archenemy? 2011/01/27 - 08:21:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 08:21:45 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Tsarmina! exact opposite of martin! yup 2011/01/27 - 08:22:17 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : what's your username Maudie? 2011/01/27 - 08:22:25 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : I always thought Badrang was Martin's arch enemy. 2011/01/27 - 08:22:42 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Maudie Thropple 2011/01/27 - 08:22:46 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : ah 2011/01/27 - 08:23:20 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Aerlei is (hopefully) going to be for OCAP 2011/01/27 - 08:23:23 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : she's one o me avve chars 2011/01/27 - 08:23:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : HAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA 2011/01/27 - 08:23:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : LOL 2011/01/27 - 08:23:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : lol,alot of people tell me that! 2011/01/27 - 08:23:53 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : There are SOOO many chars that start with Ae 2011/01/27 - 08:24:09 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Silver said it's cause Ae starts are cool 2011/01/27 - 08:24:30 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I think I fixed the other pic too. (lol yeah) 2011/01/27 - 08:25:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yeah k haha 2011/01/27 - 08:26:11 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I feel drained 2011/01/27 - 08:26:21 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Why? 2011/01/27 - 08:26:26 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : So, when you're done looking at my, *ahem* WEIRD art, shall we continue? (just saying...) 2011/01/27 - 08:26:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : why, cuz it's late? 2011/01/27 - 08:26:56 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Late? 2011/01/27 - 08:27:00 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : It's late? 2011/01/27 - 08:28:07 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Cool it must be like 12:00 a.m 2011/01/27 - 08:28:12 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : where I live anyway, dunno 'bout you... 2011/01/27 - 08:28:14 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : nope not here 2011/01/27 - 08:28:24 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : it's 2:20 2011/01/27 - 08:28:31 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : *2:30 2011/01/27 - 08:28:35 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : It's 3:28 A.M 2011/01/27 - 08:29:05 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha 2011/01/27 - 08:29:13 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : so you're an hour ahead 2011/01/27 - 08:29:19 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : And nooooobodyy knowwwws! 2011/01/27 - 08:29:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : MUAHAHAHAHAAA 2011/01/27 - 08:29:37 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : it's 10:30 a.m here where I live. 2011/01/27 - 08:29:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I'm looooking at your proooofiiiile! 2011/01/27 - 08:29:53 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : but is my art really that weird? 2011/01/27 - 08:31:05 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : It doesen't look that weird. 2011/01/27 - 08:31:12 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Um I never said it was weird 2011/01/27 - 08:31:43 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I wanna see you're profile, how d'ye spell your user name? (both of you) Yes you did. i think... 2011/01/27 - 08:31:52 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : The pictures Maudie has are awsome. 2011/01/27 - 08:32:03 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Lathagarr Stormgale of Tronn 2011/01/27 - 08:32:05 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : say it was weird that is. 2011/01/27 - 08:32:13 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : thanx!!! 2011/01/27 - 08:32:13 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Mine is Niko Banks. 2011/01/27 - 08:32:22 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Maudie's pics are awesome but funny 2011/01/27 - 08:33:05 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : I agree Maudie's pictures are cool. 2011/01/27 - 08:34:06 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Funny too 2011/01/27 - 08:34:22 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : like animals with human hair on their heads lol 2011/01/27 - 08:34:24 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : awww, Thank you guys!!! glad I'm not the only one who thinks so. 2011/01/27 - 08:34:30 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and CUUUTE 2011/01/27 - 08:34:45 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Cute is right. 2011/01/27 - 08:35:19 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : really, You're spoiling me!!! F.M's art is waaaay better! 2011/01/27 - 08:35:39 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : got a point there 2011/01/27 - 08:35:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : jk lol 2011/01/27 - 08:35:49 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : flushes FM's art down the toilet 2011/01/27 - 08:35:50 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I'm so cruel 2011/01/27 - 08:35:53 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : What art 2011/01/27 - 08:35:56 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Hey Niko! 2011/01/27 - 08:35:59 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Meanie! 2011/01/27 - 08:36:02 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 08:36:24 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : everyone has their own way for art and none is better than another 2011/01/27 - 08:36:25 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : She did it. *points at Maudie* 2011/01/27 - 08:36:37 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : You should look at her art page niko! It's GOOD. 2011/01/27 - 08:37:25 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : I've seen FM's art its pretty cool art work. 2011/01/27 - 08:37:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Not as good as mine 2011/01/27 - 08:37:33 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : *boast * Boast* 2011/01/27 - 08:37:42 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lol jk 2011/01/27 - 08:37:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : mine's lousy 2011/01/27 - 08:37:55 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I havn't seen yours lath! where is it?! 2011/01/27 - 08:39:15 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : hehe 2011/01/27 - 08:39:19 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : not telling 2011/01/27 - 08:39:25 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : NYAH 2011/01/27 - 08:39:57 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : http://redwallwars.wikia.com/wiki/User:Lathagarr_Stormgale_of_Tronn 2011/01/27 - 08:40:04 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lookee me prize! 2011/01/27 - 08:41:10 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : steals prize.' 2011/01/27 - 08:41:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : And my art page! 2011/01/27 - 08:41:49 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : http://redwallwars.wikia.com/wiki/User_blog%3ALathagarr_Stormgale_of_Tronn/My_Art 2011/01/27 - 08:42:26 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : THAT'S why I wish I had a scanner 2011/01/27 - 08:43:45 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : WOAH 2011/01/27 - 08:43:53 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Awesome otter... 2011/01/27 - 08:44:12 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : which otter? 2011/01/27 - 08:44:19 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : you can vote 2011/01/27 - 08:44:33 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : the one with daggers 2011/01/27 - 08:44:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Yeah he's a rogue 2011/01/27 - 08:45:02 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I would die of joy I I could do art like that. 2011/01/27 - 08:45:21 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : well I can't atm and I am dying 2011/01/27 - 08:45:56 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Nice art Lath. 2011/01/27 - 08:46:02 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : thanks 2011/01/27 - 08:46:16 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : didja vote? 2011/01/27 - 08:46:30 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Nope. 2011/01/27 - 08:46:33 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : when I try to do shading and make it look like its not 2d, i looks like a bunch of scribbles. 2011/01/27 - 08:46:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : guess who the hare is? 2011/01/27 - 08:46:40 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : ah 2011/01/27 - 08:46:56 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and who the second squirrel is? 2011/01/27 - 08:47:14 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : hare is colby, 2011/01/27 - 08:47:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha 2011/01/27 - 08:47:37 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : How'd you guess?? 2011/01/27 - 08:47:40 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 08:48:07 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : scrolled my mouse over it and it told me. lol 2011/01/27 - 08:48:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : arg! It gave it away under torture! 2011/01/27 - 08:49:44 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and yes...I'm weird 2011/01/27 - 08:49:57 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Not that weird LOL 2011/01/27 - 08:50:29 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : try spending a day with my brother he's weird. 2011/01/27 - 08:51:42 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : ummm...let's not go into that shall we? 2011/01/27 - 08:51:44 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 08:52:13 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Ok lol 2011/01/27 - 08:52:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OH NO!!! 2011/01/27 - 08:52:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : YOUR BROTHER!!!!!! 2011/01/27 - 08:52:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : HE'S STALKING MEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 2011/01/27 - 08:53:53 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : shoots brother. 2011/01/27 - 08:53:56 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : HEY MIST!!!!!! 2011/01/27 - 08:54:09 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Yes? 2011/01/27 - 08:54:33 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I think I got temporarily disconnecten again for a while 2011/01/27 - 08:54:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : disconnected 2011/01/27 - 08:55:46 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Niko just murdered his psychopath killer brother 2011/01/27 - 08:58:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ARGH!!! Stupid computer keeps doing it!! 2011/01/27 - 08:59:08 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Anyway, shall we get back to the RPG? 2011/01/27 - 08:59:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : . 2011/01/27 - 09:00:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Zi 2011/01/27 - 09:00:09 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : hello? 2011/01/27 - 09:00:14 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ok. 2011/01/27 - 09:00:20 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Hellooooo 2011/01/27 - 09:00:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : where were we at again? 2011/01/27 - 09:01:06 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : * Waywind@ speeqe.com : roaring like the blue blazes, Way barrels into the wolverine, stabbing with the crude spear
2011/01/27
- 07:21:19 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : the spear snaps against the beasts powerful hide and it bellows in pain
  2011/01/27
  - 07:21:28 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *seeing way up against the wolverine, she herds the three into a safe corner, (relitively) and joins Way*
  2011/01/27
  - 07:21:29 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : but only for a little while
  2011/01/27
  - 07:22:23 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "THE ROOOOOOOOOOOSE!!!!!!!!!! *fights madly*
  2011/01/27
  - 07:22:41 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : that's her battle cry, btw
  2011/01/27
  - 07:23:04 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : "WIIILDFEEENNNN!!!"""
  2011/01/27
  - 07:23:16 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : That's his battlecry btw lol
  2011/01/27
  - 07:23:28 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : :)
  2011/01/27
  - 07:25:05 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : stabs the beast's cheast
  2011/01/27
  - 07:25:59 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : the beast does a barking sound that can only be taken as a laugh
  2011/01/27
  - 07:26:07 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : brb, bathroom break. lol
  2011/01/27
  - 07:26:24 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : k lol
  2011/01/27
  - 07:28:22 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : back!
  2011/01/27
  - 07:28:31 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : the spearhead has broken off and barely made a scratch on the beast's tough hided
  2011/01/27
  - 07:29:42 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Gapes in horror, but quickly recovers and jumps back*
  2011/01/27
  - 07:30:35 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way finds a stone and begins beating the mouse
  2011/01/27
  - 07:30:35 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC:This is gonna take awhile. :P
  2011/01/27
  - 07:30:50 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : beating the mouse?!?!?!
  2011/01/27
  - 07:31:00 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : oops
  2011/01/27
  - 07:31:09 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : The mouse's chains
  2011/01/27
  - 07:31:16 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : I meant
  2011/01/27
  - 07:31:35 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : oh, I thought so.
  2011/01/27
  - 07:32:05 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha it sounded murderous lol
  2011/01/27
  - 07:32:31 UTC

• Mike@ speeqe.com : OOC: Depends if the chains are new or old and rusty.
  2011/01/27
  - 07:33:01 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : presumeably old.
  2011/01/27
  - 07:33:29 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : does the chains have a lock?
  2011/01/27
  - 07:33:59 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : sorta
  2011/01/27
  - 07:34:04 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : they're old an rusty
  2011/01/27
  - 07:34:26 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ..like what a small dagger can unlock?
  2011/01/27
  - 07:35:10 UTC

• Mike@ speeqe.com : Old and Rusty would probbly brake if you his the chains hard enough with a rock or something hard.
  2011/01/27
  - 07:36:30 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : slowly the chains begin to give way
  2011/01/27
  - 07:37:17 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *pulls out dagger from under skin pouch in upper back rifht thigh and tosses it to Way* this might work better! or else you might hurt him!
  2011/01/27
  - 07:37:34 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : right i meant up there
  2011/01/27
  - 07:38:21 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : grins briefly
  2011/01/27
  - 07:38:25 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : Thanks
  2011/01/27
  - 07:38:30 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : that'll do better
  2011/01/27
  - 07:38:43 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : begins to pick the weak lock
  2011/01/27
  - 07:39:18 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : picks up the spear that hawk left when he disappeared and faces the wolverine
  2011/01/27
  - 07:40:46 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : crowd explodes when they see the hidden dagger
  2011/01/27
  - 07:40:48 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : the wolverine rushes toward the squirrels but stops midway and rushes, snarling on Way
  2011/01/27
  - 07:41:11 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : the crowd starts throwing rocks
  2011/01/27
  - 07:41:30 UTC

• Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Jumps in front of Way, Growling savagely
  2011/01/27
  - 07:41:41 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : one rock hits Way in the face and he falls back, unconcious near the wolverine
  2011/01/27
  - 07:42:08 UTC

• Waywind@ speeqe.com : the wolverine is now enraged with the stones hitting it cinstantly

2011/01/27 - 09:01:46 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ok 2011/01/27 - 09:02:02 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha 2011/01/27 - 09:02:06 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : k sooo 2011/01/27 - 09:02:20 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I think you should be free now niko. 2011/01/27 - 09:02:48 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : ...yeah 2011/01/27 - 09:03:19 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : picks up rocks and throws them at wolverine 2011/01/27 - 09:03:21 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I'm unconcious with a hungry wolverine bearing down on me but hey lifes good! 2011/01/27 - 09:03:43 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : no, I'm guarding you!!! 2011/01/27 - 09:04:26 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Finally unlocks the chain lock. 2011/01/27 - 09:04:32 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : FREE YEAH!!!!!! 2011/01/27 - 09:05:08 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Grabs the chain and swings it like a flail 2011/01/27 - 09:05:18 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the two young squirrels have got over their main shock but the female is wailing and crying loudly 2011/01/27 - 09:05:59 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I've got to tell Niko about the squirrel he's being 2011/01/27 - 09:06:13 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : He's a mouse! 2011/01/27 - 09:06:23 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : oh yeah *mouse 2011/01/27 - 09:06:36 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Name:Rorlan Turque 2011/01/27 - 09:06:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Age:middle seasons 2011/01/27 - 09:06:53 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Gender:male 2011/01/27 - 09:06:57 UTC* Mike@ speeqe.com : Thats a good name. 2011/01/27 - 09:07:07 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : K well Rorlan 2011/01/27 - 09:07:12 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : change yer nick 2011/01/27 - 09:07:15 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha 2011/01/27 - 09:09:44 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Appearance: Golden-tan fur, dark blue-green eyes, gray tunic with Silver trim, black beret trimmed in silver, pearl encrusted brooch holding up a scarlet cloak 2011/01/27 - 09:10:15 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : fancy 2011/01/27 - 09:11:14 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Nice appearance. 2011/01/27 - 09:11:19 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Weapons: three Gold hilted scimis, set of 6 emerald daggers 2011/01/27 - 09:11:28 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Not equipped 2011/01/27 - 09:11:29 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 09:11:41 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I was gonna say... 2011/01/27 - 09:11:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : his attire is somewhat tattered from rotting in a cell 2011/01/27 - 09:11:54 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and his weapons are stolen 2011/01/27 - 09:12:05 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Wow 2011/01/27 - 09:12:06 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Probably...i would say. 2011/01/27 - 09:13:00 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "Mouse! help me fight this thing!! my friend is injured!!!" 2011/01/27 - 09:13:13 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Rorlan, or Lord Rorlan Emereld Mossvelt Turque 2011/01/27 - 09:13:28 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : hits wolverine with flail 2011/01/27 - 09:13:33 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : He's very skilled with the blade 2011/01/27 - 09:13:51 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : where'd you get a flail Mist? 2011/01/27 - 09:14:09 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : chain fron Rorlan. 2011/01/27 - 09:14:15 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : ah 2011/01/27 - 09:14:22 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : so, a lord is he? 2011/01/27 - 09:14:23 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and Ror 2011/01/27 - 09:14:26 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yep 2011/01/27 - 09:15:03 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : But he's not snooty or anythin tho he's rich and has good taste in clothing 2011/01/27 - 09:15:16 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : good! lol :) 2011/01/27 - 09:15:42 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : LOL 2011/01/27 - 09:15:49 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : enough details! lets get to it! 2011/01/27 - 09:16:01 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha of course I'm complimenting myself slyly there lol 2011/01/27 - 09:16:18 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : haha! 2011/01/27 - 09:16:20 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : by sayin he has good taste 2011/01/27 - 09:16:22 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : I would say. 2011/01/27 - 09:16:28 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : hehe 2011/01/27 - 09:16:29 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : k 2011/01/27 - 09:16:34 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : nuff stuff 2011/01/27 - 09:16:58 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : so, Ror, gonna help? 2011/01/27 - 09:17:18 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Coming. *picks up dagger* 2011/01/27 - 09:17:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : dagger? 2011/01/27 - 09:17:31 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OH yeah 2011/01/27 - 09:17:36 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : tiny dagger lol 2011/01/27 - 09:17:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : wolverine snarls 2011/01/27 - 09:17:58 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : tosses spear to Ror and runs to Way 2011/01/27 - 09:18:00 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : cohme to me! 2011/01/27 - 09:18:03 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : I probbly found it or use the same one I used to break out of the chains. 2011/01/27 - 09:18:31 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : yeah, and know you have a spear! 2011/01/27 - 09:18:33 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : catches the spear and follows. 2011/01/27 - 09:19:28 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the spear doesn't have a head :P 2011/01/27 - 09:19:47 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Oh what happen the head broke off? 2011/01/27 - 09:19:51 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yeh 2011/01/27 - 09:19:58 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : stabbin teh beast 2011/01/27 - 09:20:07 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "Hold off the wolverine!" *crouches next to Way and shakes him lightly* "wake up Matey! C'mon!" 2011/01/27 - 09:20:31 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a weasel falls into the arena 2011/01/27 - 09:20:35 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Oh ok than I can beat him with the spear. 2011/01/27 - 09:20:56 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasel snarls as he pounds on the gates 2011/01/27 - 09:21:01 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lerramein! 2011/01/27 - 09:22:11 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "use the Chain too!" *Draggs Way to the wall and leans him againt it, rubbing his paws* "C'mon Waywind!! wake up!!!" 2011/01/27 - 09:23:01 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Old otter protects squirrels 2011/01/27 - 09:23:02 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : hits one vermin after another. 2011/01/27 - 09:23:09 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : finding only jeers from the other weasels, the weasel turns from the gate and spots the two young squirrels 2011/01/27 - 09:23:21 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : he draws his scimitar 2011/01/27 - 09:23:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Dashes foward to stop him* 2011/01/27 - 09:24:05 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : hold out the chain to block the sword 2011/01/27 - 09:24:31 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *holds 2011/01/27 - 09:25:06 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Hey Mist need any help? *continues cluping weasels that keep on coming at him* 2011/01/27 - 09:25:30 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : weasel(s)??? 2011/01/27 - 09:25:41 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : there was only one 2011/01/27 - 09:25:53 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC: the other weasels are in the bleachers, there's only us, one weasel, and a wolverine 2011/01/27 - 09:26:04 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : in the arena 2011/01/27 - 09:26:05 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Oh. 2011/01/27 - 09:26:50 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : swings flail and whips the weasels lower back 2011/01/27 - 09:27:11 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the wolverine turns with a snarl of hunger toward the wounded weasel 2011/01/27 - 09:27:16 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Good hit. 2011/01/27 - 09:27:41 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Pushes the weasel towardss the wolverine 2011/01/27 - 09:28:11 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Way, ye should be comin' 'round now... 2011/01/27 - 09:28:33 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the weasel stumbles and falls against the wall where Way is 2011/01/27 - 09:29:12 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : He looks busy there Mist. 2011/01/27 - 09:29:27 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : old otter looks on fearfully, still guarding the squirrels 2011/01/27 - 09:29:29 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : way's eyes open and he groans and paws at his head where he's been hit twice now 2011/01/27 - 09:29:58 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Niko, we don't know eachother yet, we met in the arena 2011/01/27 - 09:30:22 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:Oh ok . 2011/01/27 - 09:30:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Turns towards Way, and sees him open his eyes 2011/01/27 - 09:31:04 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Dashes over 2011/01/27 - 09:31:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : feels his head, looks up and rolls to the side as the wolverine snatches the screaming weasel 2011/01/27 - 09:31:52 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : helps Way up. 2011/01/27 - 09:31:58 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : You ok? 2011/01/27 - 09:32:31 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : grins 2011/01/27 - 09:33:03 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : beside being clubbed with a hefty draught and now a stone and being chased by a vicious wolverine, I'm fine 2011/01/27 - 09:33:17 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "Take this piece of chain, I'll use the other." 2011/01/27 - 09:33:35 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : hits the wolverine with the chain 2011/01/27 - 09:34:00 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC:Niko, are you attacking the wolverine? 2011/01/27 - 09:34:06 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : too? 2011/01/27 - 09:34:14 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:Yep. 2011/01/27 - 09:34:19 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ok 2011/01/27 - 09:34:33 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : just checking 2011/01/27 - 09:34:44 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the wolverine makes a mighty leap and tears a gash in the old otter's side 2011/01/27 - 09:34:58 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : drags the old otter with it 2011/01/27 - 09:34:59 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : hits a wolverine hard with his spear. 2011/01/27 - 09:35:21 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the wolverine turns toward Ror and snaps the spear in two 2011/01/27 - 09:36:01 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : chain wraps around wolvweine's neck, and I jerk back with it, before running to the otter 2011/01/27 - 09:36:44 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC: Lets nickname the wolverine Ed so it's easyer to type 2011/01/27 - 09:37:06 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Oh darn. *walks backwords as the wolvweines come at him* 2011/01/27 - 09:37:25 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:Agreed. 2011/01/27 - 09:37:54 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : looks franticly between the injured otter and Ror. 2011/01/27 - 09:38:17 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Um 2011/01/27 - 09:38:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : The chain isn't long enough to wrap around Ed's thick neck 2011/01/27 - 09:38:35 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : leans against a wall. 2011/01/27 - 09:39:02 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : otter:Go! I'm dieing. I would have died anyway! help the mouse while he still lives! 2011/01/27 - 09:39:14 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : oh well. 2011/01/27 - 09:39:39 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : picks up a rock. 2011/01/27 - 09:39:52 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Bring it ugly!. 2011/01/27 - 09:40:02 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Ed sits back on his haunches, glaring at Ror 2011/01/27 - 09:40:06 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : looks at him for a moment, then lays him gently upagaint the wall 2011/01/27 - 09:40:41 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "you do a brave thing old one!" *runs to Ror's aid* 2011/01/27 - 09:41:32 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Any day Mist. 2011/01/27 - 09:41:54 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : picks up the small dagger and stabbs it up to the hilt on ed's spinal collum 2011/01/27 - 09:42:29 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Ed barely flinches as he bats Wist against the wall with one huge paw 2011/01/27 - 09:42:36 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : *Mist 2011/01/27 - 09:43:17 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC: Is he flaimin invincable?!?!?! there's got to be a way to kill ed!!!!! 2011/01/27 - 09:43:42 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : backs away from Ed. 2011/01/27 - 09:43:50 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : he should be immobleized now!!! 2011/01/27 - 09:44:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC:The way to kill him is... 2011/01/27 - 09:44:16 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : yes? 2011/01/27 - 09:44:20 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:Slicing Ed's head off would do. 2011/01/27 - 09:44:28 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : HA! 2011/01/27 - 09:44:31 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Remember the only way Tam killed Gulo? 2011/01/27 - 09:44:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : yup 2011/01/27 - 09:44:44 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Ed's bigger than Gulo 2011/01/27 - 09:44:46 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Kinda 2011/01/27 - 09:44:56 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : but we ain't got a sword 2011/01/27 - 09:45:11 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : nope 2011/01/27 - 09:45:22 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ...or a sharpened sheild 2011/01/27 - 09:45:23 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I have one 2011/01/27 - 09:45:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a sword 2011/01/27 - 09:45:38 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Really? 2011/01/27 - 09:45:43 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : pulls weasel's scimi from the ground 2011/01/27 - 09:45:50 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : but they..... ohhh, the weasels sword. 2011/01/27 - 09:46:05 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : sly 2011/01/27 - 09:46:14 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : how fortunate 2011/01/27 - 09:46:16 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : for me 2011/01/27 - 09:46:22 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : how UNfortunate 2011/01/27 - 09:46:25 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : for the weasel 2011/01/27 - 09:46:41 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : How true. 2011/01/27 - 09:47:06 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : mist slumps against the wall, deep gashes rakeing her cheast 2011/01/27 - 09:47:26 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Help? 2011/01/27 - 09:47:47 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : lol 2011/01/27 - 09:48:04 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Hold on Mist. 2011/01/27 - 09:48:10 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : staggers up and walks over to Ror 2011/01/27 - 09:48:56 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : lol looks like a drowning man 2011/01/27 - 09:49:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : hands sword to Ror 2011/01/27 - 09:49:46 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : You can do this 2011/01/27 - 09:50:01 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I'm no bright wit th blade 2011/01/27 - 09:50:01 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Takes Sword from way. 2011/01/27 - 09:50:11 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Thanks 2011/01/27 - 09:51:30 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : . 2011/01/27 - 09:52:34 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : is bleeding and unconcious 2011/01/27 - 09:52:56 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:Its almost 12:00 mid day where I am. 2011/01/27 - 09:53:07 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : O_o 2011/01/27 - 09:53:27 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I't almost 5:00 A.M f'me!!! 2011/01/27 - 09:53:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Ed begins circling his intended prey (Ror) 2011/01/27 - 09:54:46 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : turns around and sees Ed. 2011/01/27 - 09:54:58 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : in a freak of genious, the two squirels start two throw rocks at Ed. 2011/01/27 - 09:56:09 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Ohhh look at you big guy. *Looks for a weak spot on Ed* You must be really tough to kill. 2011/01/27 - 09:56:41 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : you gotta chop 'is block off! 2011/01/27 - 09:57:08 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : the squirrels are helping by distracting him. 2011/01/27 - 09:57:38 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Got it Mist. *Takes a swing at Ed and chops his head clear off* Oh YEAH!. 2011/01/27 - 09:57:47 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : suddenly... 2011/01/27 - 09:58:15 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : btw I'm still unconcious. 2011/01/27 - 09:58:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : haha takin turns are we? 2011/01/27 - 09:58:40 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:I know LOL 2011/01/27 - 09:58:46 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : :) 2011/01/27 - 09:58:48 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC: you can't cleave a blok like Ed's off in one go 2011/01/27 - 09:59:07 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : and he fights back... 2011/01/27 - 09:59:15 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:Depends how healthy he is. 2011/01/27 - 09:59:24 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : especially with an old scimi 2011/01/27 - 09:59:56 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Think how hard it was for tam in rakkety tam! 2011/01/27 - 10:00:22 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : It'll be even harder for Ed 2011/01/27 - 10:00:30 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : He's much bigger than Gulo 2011/01/27 - 10:00:42 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Hmmm well it must of taken Tam alot of time or so to get the job done. 2011/01/27 - 10:00:54 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yep 2011/01/27 - 10:01:16 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Like 3 times bigger than Gulo. 2011/01/27 - 10:01:29 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : O.O 2011/01/27 - 10:01:42 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : not quite that much but close 2011/01/27 - 10:02:04 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Takes another swing at Ed. 2011/01/27 - 10:02:15 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : His head's not near you 2011/01/27 - 10:02:33 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : squirrels throw furiouslly 2011/01/27 - 10:02:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : And you don't just "take swings" 2011/01/27 - 10:02:39 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : I know that. 2011/01/27 - 10:02:53 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : you're a good sworsbeast remember? 2011/01/27 - 10:03:03 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : old otter has died 2011/01/27 - 10:03:22 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Than what should I do send the sword through Ed's Skull? 2011/01/27 - 10:03:24 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yep 2011/01/27 - 10:03:40 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Sweet. 2011/01/27 - 10:04:15 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : but we must have an epic battle first! 2011/01/27 - 10:04:46 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Super sweet. 2011/01/27 - 10:05:03 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Okay, Maudie 2011/01/27 - 10:05:15 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Mind takin over the Epic Battle for me? 2011/01/27 - 10:05:22 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yyou know 2011/01/27 - 10:05:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : controlling Ed 2011/01/27 - 10:05:32 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Ok, 2011/01/27 - 10:05:42 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : you're not leaving are you? 2011/01/27 - 10:05:46 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : no 2011/01/27 - 10:05:49 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Sure ahhh who me or Maudie? 2011/01/27 - 10:05:59 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Maudie 2011/01/27 - 10:06:06 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : controls edd 2011/01/27 - 10:06:07 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I'm Ed 2011/01/27 - 10:06:12 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Ok cool. 2011/01/27 - 10:06:25 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Hello Ed LOL 2011/01/27 - 10:06:38 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ed Swings his claws at Ror's midrif 2011/01/27 - 10:07:04 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : /ducks and slashes ED. 2011/01/27 - 10:08:04 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Why won't you DIE! *Trys to send the sword into Eds Skull* 2011/01/27 - 10:09:09 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : roars and sidesteps the attack, counter attacking with an overhand attack with his 5 in. claws 2011/01/27 - 10:10:03 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : rocks bounce off of ed's skull from the squirrels, and he bats at the rocks 2011/01/27 - 10:10:13 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : does a roll then kicks dirt into Eds eyes. 2011/01/27 - 10:10:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : temporarily destacted, Ed paws at eyes and stones 2011/01/27 - 10:11:05 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC:What is Way doing in all this? 2011/01/27 - 10:11:32 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : trys again to stab Ed in the head with the sword. 2011/01/27 - 10:11:45 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:Don't know. 2011/01/27 - 10:12:16 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OOC: You have to try to cut his neck, thats easyer than going through the skull 2011/01/27 - 10:12:16 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a grating sound emenates from farther in the darkness to the side 2011/01/27 - 10:12:25 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : O.O 2011/01/27 - 10:12:37 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC: goin through skull's easier and the temple 2011/01/27 - 10:13:15 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:I knew that :) 2011/01/27 - 10:13:16 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : oh well.. 2011/01/27 - 10:13:45 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Ror misses by a bit and eds ear is chopped off 2011/01/27 - 10:15:05 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : HUH! got ya big guy. *trys for the neck* 2011/01/27 - 10:15:07 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : one of the gates at the far end is opened 2011/01/27 - 10:15:38 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : roars in pain as a rock hits the stump of ear 2011/01/27 - 10:16:04 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Turns and charges the squirrels 2011/01/27 - 10:16:26 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : meanwhile Misty is bleeding to death 2011/01/27 - 10:16:49 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : jumps on Ed's back and trys to slit his throught. 2011/01/27 - 10:17:20 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : takes off his tunic and uses it to staunch Mist's wounds 2011/01/27 - 10:17:31 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:Would ya like me to add in one of my chars into this RPG? 2011/01/27 - 10:17:42 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : vEd Claws Ror's arms and trys to knock him off 2011/01/27 - 10:18:10 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : OO: I think 1 char per person is enough. 2011/01/27 - 10:18:34 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yeah 2011/01/27 - 10:18:57 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : But you can use someone else once Ror's done killin th' Ed 2011/01/27 - 10:19:45 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Hold still its just like sleeping. *lashes Ed's throught with his sword then trys stabing him in the neck* 2011/01/27 - 10:20:25 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : gurgles and throws Ror off 2011/01/27 - 10:20:48 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Mist's eyes flutter open 2011/01/27 - 10:21:10 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : lands softly but hard onto the ground. 2011/01/27 - 10:21:23 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : ties tunic tight around bleeding area and steadies Mist 2011/01/27 - 10:21:56 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : gets back up and watches Ed. 2011/01/27 - 10:22:22 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : * Stands slowly* "Way, did the old otter die?" 2011/01/27 - 10:22:26 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC:I think Ed's about dinein 2011/01/27 - 10:22:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : *done in 2011/01/27 - 10:23:01 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way looks over at the old otter's broken body 2011/01/27 - 10:23:09 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ed roars savagly and staggers foward, then colapses. Dead 2011/01/27 - 10:23:17 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Yes, he will be remembered 2011/01/27 - 10:23:56 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *mist's eyes follow his, and sees the otter* "May he rest in peace." 2011/01/27 - 10:24:07 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Well ugly over there won't be doing much any time soon LOL 2011/01/27 - 10:24:33 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *the arena erupts in outrage* 2011/01/27 - 10:25:00 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Wh whats going on? 2011/01/27 - 10:25:07 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : guard weasels have them hemmed in on all sides in less than a minute 2011/01/27 - 10:25:25 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : they grab them roughly 2011/01/27 - 10:25:36 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : four surround Ror 2011/01/27 - 10:25:49 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and try to take his sword away 2011/01/27 - 10:25:54 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : BIG mistake 2011/01/27 - 10:26:19 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : kick the one on the right and stabs the other on the left 2011/01/27 - 10:26:27 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : struggles despite her wounds, she slashes around with the dagger. 2011/01/27 - 10:26:30 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : OOC:this is where you come in Niko! Show us some of your awesome sword prowess 2011/01/27 - 10:26:56 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OOC:Sure. 2011/01/27 - 10:26:59 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way stands calmy, he will not let them take him a second time 2011/01/27 - 10:27:23 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "the two Squirrels! where are they?!?!" 2011/01/27 - 10:27:33 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the guards pour in til there are about five guards to each of us 2011/01/27 - 10:27:49 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the two squirrels are fighting back! 2011/01/27 - 10:28:02 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : stabs the second weasel on the left and breaks the neck of the other weasel. 2011/01/27 - 10:28:07 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : working as a team in perfect unison 2011/01/27 - 10:28:25 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Having piked up the chain, Mist flails it and slashes with the dagger 2011/01/27 - 10:29:07 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : continues slicing the guards with his sword. 2011/01/27 - 10:29:21 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way smiles his dashing smile before snatching up a spearhaft and using it as a staff, twirling left and right 2011/01/27 - 10:29:52 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : the heavy chain knocks down one guard, and the little dagger is piercing anothers brain. 2011/01/27 - 10:30:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : *Way yells* Guard me back mates! * as he takes the body of the old otter and forges through the guards 2011/01/27 - 10:31:19 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : two more are dispached this way as mist foollows Way, as do the squirrels. 2011/01/27 - 10:32:06 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the two young squirrels hold their own in this fight. They work as a perfect team 2011/01/27 - 10:33:11 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : follows the group covering their back. 2011/01/27 - 10:33:16 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : one squirrel presses foward as the other takes the vanguard 2011/01/27 - 10:34:07 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Ed reaks havoc on the vermin in his death throes 2011/01/27 - 10:34:25 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : haha! good ol' ed! 2011/01/27 - 10:34:48 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : I thought I ended that thing. 2011/01/27 - 10:34:59 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : he's dieing 2011/01/27 - 10:35:00 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : not quite 2011/01/27 - 10:35:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : he's in his death throes 2011/01/27 - 10:35:17 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : helping us lol 2011/01/27 - 10:35:29 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Huh he won't last long. 2011/01/27 - 10:35:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : true dat 2011/01/27 - 10:35:57 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I distinctly remeember him saying "I'll never help you if it's the last thing I do!" 2011/01/27 - 10:35:59 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : LOL 2011/01/27 - 10:36:11 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : haha! 2011/01/27 - 10:36:14 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Yeah, *kicks one of the guards down* 2011/01/27 - 10:37:05 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : we have now reached their underground camp 2011/01/27 - 10:37:37 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Good where do we go from here. 2011/01/27 - 10:38:07 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *struggles to stay concious* "Left out that door! It leads upwards! 2011/01/27 - 10:38:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : choose a tunnel and it will take us up! 2011/01/27 - 10:38:26 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : lifts Mist over his other shoulder 2011/01/27 - 10:39:15 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Ok we better choose a tunnel now. 2011/01/27 - 10:39:16 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "No! You can't carry us both! Leave me if you must! Or you won't make it!" 2011/01/27 - 10:39:48 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : falls to his knees as a spearpoint finds its mark in his leg 2011/01/27 - 10:40:04 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : We ain't leaving you behind. 2011/01/27 - 10:40:23 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : takes out another 2 guards. 2011/01/27 - 10:40:36 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Jumps from way's back, slightly dizzy 2011/01/27 - 10:40:43 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : staggers up, still holding the body of the old otter 2011/01/27 - 10:41:15 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a whip coils around Mist's footpaw 2011/01/27 - 10:41:25 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : kills 5 more guards. 2011/01/27 - 10:41:46 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : fall hevily 2011/01/27 - 10:41:58 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way stops as he hears a familiar sound 2011/01/27 - 10:42:15 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : twists around and kicks and weasel 2011/01/27 - 10:42:22 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Archers! Down! *dives to the tunnel floor* 2011/01/27 - 10:42:38 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I'm already down! hehe! 2011/01/27 - 10:43:09 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : a hissing stream of arrows pour over head, landing deep in the sandy soil 2011/01/27 - 10:43:21 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : kills few more guards. 2011/01/27 - 10:43:54 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : the two squirrels support Way and Mist as Ror covers the back. they start running 2011/01/27 - 10:44:54 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Come on youz no good for nothings! *chops off one of the guards head off* 2011/01/27 - 10:45:03 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : suddenly a pile of sand hits them 2011/01/27 - 10:45:14 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : and then the light! 2011/01/27 - 10:45:50 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way helps Mist up with his failing strength 2011/01/27 - 10:45:56 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : OW! thats really bright. 2011/01/27 - 10:46:08 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the squirrels climbed out quicker 2011/01/27 - 10:46:20 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : follows Way. 2011/01/27 - 10:46:38 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : it takes a few minutes for the light to lessen in their eyes 2011/01/27 - 10:46:50 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : staggers out into the light with Way and Ror and the Sqwiggles 2011/01/27 - 10:46:59 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way heads to the hilltop, a sly grin on his face 2011/01/27 - 10:47:20 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Everybeast up here! 2011/01/27 - 10:47:31 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Yeah I'm here. 2011/01/27 - 10:47:46 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : runs as best as she can up to Way 2011/01/27 - 10:47:53 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : reaches the top of the hill 2011/01/27 - 10:47:58 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : I've got a plan! 2011/01/27 - 10:48:11 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Quick! Before th' vermin catchiup1 2011/01/27 - 10:48:18 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Lets hear it. 2011/01/27 - 10:48:36 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : starts climbing. 2011/01/27 - 10:48:36 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : You know what keeps those tunnels empty? 2011/01/27 - 10:48:49 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *gasps in pain from the running and fighting* What? 2011/01/27 - 10:48:55 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : The hill! 2011/01/27 - 10:49:11 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : If you collapse the hill, the tunnels will collapse too!! 2011/01/27 - 10:49:32 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : gives an expiramental jump on the hilltop 2011/01/27 - 10:49:33 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Keep going. 2011/01/27 - 10:49:37 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *Recognition dawns as misty's eyes light up* 2011/01/27 - 10:50:11 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Yep! Jus t what I thought! Let's get hoppin.!..seriously lol 2011/01/27 - 10:50:35 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : jumps again 2011/01/27 - 10:50:42 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : manages to get out. 2011/01/27 - 10:50:45 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the ground shudders 2011/01/27 - 10:50:52 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : jumps up and down with all her strength 2011/01/27 - 10:51:30 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : puts away his sword. 2011/01/27 - 10:51:36 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : the ground shakes a bit; then suddenly, it crumples beneath them, closing the trap tunnals forever 2011/01/27 - 10:52:27 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way immediately goes unconcious and slumps to the ground and hits his head on a rock, giving him another bruise 2011/01/27 - 10:52:35 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Colapses in exaustion and from blood loss 2011/01/27 - 10:53:27 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : lol! poor Ror don't know what t'do! 2011/01/27 - 10:53:43 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Yeah. 2011/01/27 - 10:54:33 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : looks around for the squirrels. 2011/01/27 - 10:55:32 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : thesquirrels names are Blossom (the girl) and Terran (the boy) 2011/01/27 - 10:55:40 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : k? 2011/01/27 - 10:56:00 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yep 2011/01/27 - 10:56:41 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Blossom:"Iknow some healing! Quick! build a fire!" 2011/01/27 - 10:57:12 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : terran: *starts to build a fire* 2011/01/27 - 10:58:12 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : some time later... 2011/01/27 - 10:58:19 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : sits down. 2011/01/27 - 10:58:35 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Phew what a day. 2011/01/27 - 10:59:33 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *props herself up on elbows and gingeringly puls back the tunic that Way wraped around her* 2011/01/27 - 11:00:29 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "*gasps* Lucky these didn't go any deeper, these slashes." 2011/01/27 - 11:00:56 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Hey how did you sleep hmm? *pokes fire with stick. 2011/01/27 - 11:01:07 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : what? 2011/01/27 - 11:01:15 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : oh, 2011/01/27 - 11:01:46 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : You've been out almost 4 hours now. 2011/01/27 - 11:01:55 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : I don't feel any better. I need water! 2011/01/27 - 11:02:26 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Sure here you go. *gives Mist his cantine of water* 2011/01/27 - 11:02:42 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : sips from it. 2011/01/27 - 11:03:04 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : *sits up sharply* "wheres Way!" 2011/01/27 - 11:03:33 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Hmm he left a while ago. 2011/01/27 - 11:03:41 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : ? 2011/01/27 - 11:03:56 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : he was unconcious. 2011/01/27 - 11:04:09 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Oh. 2011/01/27 - 11:04:30 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Lath? ya here? 2011/01/27 - 11:04:53 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : yes 2011/01/27 - 11:05:03 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : k 2011/01/27 - 11:05:06 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way's unconcious 2011/01/27 - 11:05:24 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Oh yeah kinda forgot LOL. 2011/01/27 - 11:06:23 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Blossom has removed the arrow cleanly from Way, and bound it with a strip of her tunic and dockleaves 2011/01/27 - 11:06:53 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Hows Way? 2011/01/27 - 11:08:09 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : Blossom: "Is that his name? I'm not sure. He hasn't lost to much blood, but he recieved multiple head wounds." 2011/01/27 - 11:09:11 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Well I diden't hear well but I do believe his name is Way that is what I heard. 2011/01/27 - 11:09:51 UTC* Waywind@ speeqe.com : Way's eyes flicker open 2011/01/27 - 11:10:15 UTC* Mistyrose@ speeqe.com : "Way?" 2011/01/27 - 11:10:27 UTC* Rorlan@ speeqe.com : Hey Way buddy welcome back to the land of the living.