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Thread: -=The Sky Moves Sideways=- (Zombie and Count)

All that time, his eyes watched her keenly, which allowed him to notice her different body language. The did not seem to fit around this place, and then her questions made it too obvious. So ... He said with a smile at her, not realizing himself they still held hands, after pulling her in a little closer he finally let go, feeling the softness of her palm. There was something about her which he could feel trust, it was really odd, he had never felt this for someone he just met, but then again, most people on the Moon were all a bunch of jerks, Oliver didn't even trust his parents much. He looked back at her, as Jinx slowly came forward, between them to look up at both of them, recollecting data on this new girl. You aren't from around here then... The sentence was signed by a sly smile, as if he liked that detail a bit too much. He had heard from relatives, that Earthlings were so preoccupied about 'upper intelligent' things that they tended to be a little away from the ground, and thought about other things. Oliver never really got that, but then again he never really got anything too well. Jinx ear's twitched as he was recording her voice to recognize her, her accent would be something to really help. They continued to walk, as a robot passed by, accompanied by a large man and a women in dirty, blue mechanic suits. Oliver finally answered her questions, as they came near the docks. A sip had just arrived, it's dynamic design would pierce into anything, and the edges reflected the light that was radiated from the atmosphere. Yes I am originally a celene. He had learned at least this much from Earth history class. Celene was how the Romans called the Moon. Moonling, or moonbeing sounded way too ugly compared to celene, so the people that were born on the moon were baptized as celene. He thought a moment about her job, sure she could trust her as a person, that's what he felt, but could he trust her as a co-worker? She was in charge of the cargo and a direct link to the company, they might just have to do some freaky things, and there she would be responsible for reporting it, and he did not yet know if his captain had some friends or not. He stretched his hand to stop her from talking and said, Watch this... He turned to the ship that had just arrived, and would see how they were going to receive it. Mechanical arms, as a trio of flying robots came from the ground as a hatch came open, the arms moved around in all directions you could imagine to grab onto the ship. There was one that poked into one of the ships entrances, allowing it to move like a drill while it was there. The robots went around scanning it entirely, way too busy to see the beauty of their own machined life. He looked back at her and winked, Well about your question, I don't know if I could answer that to you. Oliver laughed after that, to show he was just teasing her. Come on, we better hurry... uh... He paused and then remembered, I don't know your name yet, weird accent girl!
Thread: -=The Sky Moves Sideways=- (Zombie and Count)

Samantha didnt even know her body language gave her away as to being an alien to the planet. She thought she fit in quite well. Well that was until she started looking around again like a complete tourist. Then she knew she either looked crazy or like she had never seen any of this before. She was a bit confused as to why he had pulled her closer, but it was welcome. As he felt her palm it would be obvious she had never done a days work of hard labor in her life. Sam was always very trusting of everyone, always failing to see the evil in the majority of the human race. This normally led to her getting scammed by people quite often. As she stood with the man she had just met, it felt different. Almost like she had known him for a while already. She shook her head as he said she wasnt from around here. Im from Earth. She said with a large grin. England to be exact. She added. She wasnt quite sure why he was smiling as much as he was about that small tidbit of information, but she saw no harm in it. Despite the fact of where she was from, she was nothing like the stereotypes that Earthlings had. She was sweet and actually cared about other people rather than only about herself and her things. She blatantly stared as the woman in a jumpsuit and the robot walked by. She had never seen such a thing and it was interesting to her. She didnt stare in a rude sort of way, just in an inquisitive way. Samanthas grin only grew as he finally answered her questions and he was indeed a celene. Oh! Thats so cool! She said, grabbing onto his arm. She really was excited to meet a real live celene. She was still smiling and looking at him, every once in a while glancing at the small panda, as he thought about something or another. The panda still was amazing to her. She didnt know why she wouldnt be able to trust a pirate, despite what they used to stand for, they had come a long way and finally made a fairly reputable name for themselves. She thought it was just fine that he was a pirate, in fact, she would probably ask him about it later, once they got a bit closer which she was sure that they would. Sam was about to start asking him a bunch of questions when he put his hand to her mouth and told her to watch. She stopped and did as she was told, looking over at the ship that was beginning to dock. She watched as the robots buzzed out and started to scan the ship, not even realizing how beautiful they were in doing so. She smiled contently, watching it. But it was soon over and she looked back t him as he started talking again. Well thats not fair. She said as he said he didnt know if he could answer her question. She knew he was teasing though. She gasped as he called her funny accent girl. My Accent isnt funny! She said, a bit flustered. If anything, yours is! She said, though she quickly calmed down. Im Samantha Gorges She said starting to walk in the direction they had previously been headed. And you are? She asked, pausing and looking back at him.
Thread: The Dragon Blooded (Me and IgnitedFlame)

Lance sighed as he sat at the tavern his hand slowly moving the contents of his glass back and forth, the liquid getting close to spiling out before he would tilt it to have the liquid rush to the other side. In truth Lance was bored out of his mind, the last job he had was maybe a week ago on his travels and he was needing something at least a little exciting to get him through this next week otherwise he would be bored out of his mind. The Inn itself was not crowded, especially the area surrounding Lance. He was a stranger in this town and a very dangerious looking one at that. Lance himself was very large, especially for the people around here where none of them broke 6 feet tall, Lance himself was 6'4. He was also built rather well, seeming to have a body that was a mix between a bull's and a cheeta's, or a mix of muscle and athletics. And he looked rather imposing as well. He wore a greyish white tunic and some brown pants, but he also had full armor on over it with half of the pieces being leather and the other half being metal. He wore hardened leather boots, some guards on his thighs as well as a leather gauntlet on his right hand, and an elbow guard and a shoulderguard on the right arm. His torso, around his abs mostly had many leather belts interweaving back and forth to work as a way to protect his gut. He had leather guards on his lower legs and as a gauntlet on his left arm as well as having the rest of that arm pure platemail. He had a place chestguard and some of the leather armor had metal studs on it to help give him more protection. His hair was short and light brown in color like the earth and his eyes were such an intence green they almost seemed magical, and they should because they were. Lance himself was one of the dragonborn, though true the dragon blood was not as thick in his veins since his grandfather was the last half dragon in his family tree that he knew of. In truth his eyes were the same color, but were reptillian slits instead of human eyes. Thanks to his great-grandfather he had the ability to use magic, but since he was a warrior he only used it to cover his eyes and keep him from producing fire while in human towns. His total gifts were his eyes, magic, the ability to produce fire like a dragon could though in limited qualities and his skin was tougher than most humans, making him a little more resistant to attacks. hell it even made him stronger which was how he was able to carry the massive two handed broadsword on his back. The sword itself was quite large, practically a buster sword in size yet it stayed on his back like it was nothing held there by many belts. Lance was a merc, and at this point he would do any job if at least for the excitement value, though he never did anything for bandits and the like. he actually had a heart unlike them... those humans who call lance and his kind beasts... but what could he do. Sighing he lifted the glass to his lips and he quickly downed the contents before slamming it back down on the bar and he just sat there shaking his head 'god damn I need a job...
Thread: The Dragon Blooded (Me and IgnitedFlame)

Avilynna hissed at the change in the winds. Tilting her head back to the scents that were floating toward the town, she could tell suddenly the town was about to be attacked. But she hesitates, Avi is no meek creature, but the town never welcomed her. Which was why she avoided going into town at all. She was dragon-spawn to them, a demon and nothing short of worthless. The dirt on the ground had more worth. It was true, Avi had been mistreated, abused, and attacked for appearance all her life. Her violet skin, flame colored eyes, black coal colored hair that seems to glow with copper color on the tips, was never over looked. As a child she was stoned or whipped whenever she was seen. The long spear like tail had been yanked, broken, and cut. She was lucky the dragon half healed her so well, or cursed her so well. She always healed though she'd learned to hide herself away, only showing herself in the night and usually even then wearing a large cloak to ward off immediate sneers and attacks. When she'd wondered into this small town and found a home with a blacksmith and his wife. They were kind to her and even taught her some basics of healing mostly to help her mend her own wounds that others enjoyed inflicting. Also as a dragon and able to control breathing fire and immunity of being overly burned she crafted some excellent weapons and armor which had only be sold when the blacksmith was alive. They had died from a plague 3 years before. But she hadn't abandoned the home, where she now lived outside the town. It seems as long as she stay in the home and the town left her be. Now she was faced with a choice, risk the town people attacking her for even setting foot into the town. She could smell the men that were approaching, it was no simple traveling party. But she doubted even if she warned the town that they would listen. Avi nibbled her lower lip and let out a frustrated sigh. Dropping the wood she'd been carrying, she pulled the cloak around her tightly and coiled her tail to keep it hidden and out of sight, as she moved into the town. As she reached the tavern she felt like a stone was already hitting the pit of her stomach. With a deep breath she swung open the door and stood in the doorway. She didn't dare enter, plus this way she could warn them and not be trapped in the tavern with angry townsmen. When the tavern owner saw her he stopped in mid-sentence and quickly the rest of the eyes were sneering toward her. Before they could speak or spew curses at her she shouted out the warning. I know I am not welcome, but there are men approaching from the west and I think they intend to attack! She lied about seeing them, but she wasn't about to reveal how strong her sense of smell was.
Thread: The Dragon Blooded (Me and IgnitedFlame)

Lance's ears perked up as he listened to this and he grinned as he denied the second drink and he turned on his chair to face the cloaked newcomer however he could tell right away by how the woman was dressed, he could tell by the sound of her voice that it was a woman, that she was a half dragon, or at least had a large ammount of dragonblood in her veins. Lance then stood and he walked over to her as he cracked his knuckles a bit but he was smiling at her 'I hope you are right he said as the other men had been laughing at her before now, however Lance was ready to fight I have been bored all week' he said as he stepped out of the tavern cracking his neck as he began to head over to the side of town that she mentioned. He was very excited to get into a fight, let alone one where everyone would not be a part of it and take away from his fun. yes he found fighting fun, hell one of the most fun experiences not including sex. He headed to the outside of the town and he perked his ears up as the bandits were getting close now. Lance grabbed the handle of his mighty sword and he had one hand on what seemed like a simple leather strap coming from the back of the many belts that he had. The bandits growing closer and closer. His hands were tingling with excitement as he waited, his gauntleted hand then pulled the strap as his other hand moved the sword so that he stood in a semi defensive, semi aggressive stance.
Thread: The Dragon Blooded (Me and IgnitedFlame)

As the others had ignored her and begun throwing the insults her way, she didn't listen. Instead her attention was drawn to stranger that seemed the only one that believed her words. Avi moved out of his way as he'd approached and exited the tavern the door closing behind them both to cut off the laughter and shouts from the townsmen. Perhaps the thing about him that caught her the most off guard was the fact he'd actually smiled at her. She blinked watching him unsheathing the massive sword, standing facing the west and knowing the attacker were but moments from arriving. Did he honestly think to attack on his own? One against the dozens she'd sensed? Before she could try to move to question him, her attention spun to the men now exiting the tavern and stalking toward her. She'd not had her guard up as she normally would in the town, so they half surrounded her when she hissed toward them. Leave me alone! I did not come to fight.. .. her sentence was cut back by a cub that was swung at her head, she'd avoiding the blow but the others were closing in as well. Luckily the horse riding attackers were finally riding into view, torches and weapons in hand. LOOK! Look! she screamed and defending herself until the townsmen finally saw the on slot of raiders approaching. She heard one man curse, Damn spawn was right... Another kicked dirt at her with the words she probably lead them here stupid worm. Next thing she knew they men had abandon the beating they had planned for her and began rallying the rest of the town in warning. She let out a sigh of relief ducking into the shadows between building until it was safe to make her way back to her home.
Thread: The Dragon Blooded (Me and IgnitedFlame)

Lance however had not noticed what was behind him, when the bandits had come over the horizon he had rushed forth to fight them alone. The area ahaid of him was a nice open plains where there would be no hiding, something that made lance grin and run faster toward the group of approching bandits. The bandits had laughed when they saw the lone swordsman moving to defend the town and they all decided to charge lance, more than likely for the entertainment of beating up on someone they thought was lesser than them in strength... boy were they wrong. As the dozen of so bandits came into his sword's range he cleaved at the horses and the bandits knocking men off by their horse suddenly dying or killing the man by seperating him into two. lance moved about quickly despite the weight of the sword as he just wanted to have some fun. True the bandits eventually dismounted and began to fight him sword to sword, however even then they were just chopped down until the last few were running for the hills and lance sighed as he began to wipe the blood off his sword and he then began to head back to the village, figuring he would get something for slaying all of the bandits.
Thread: The Dragon Blooded (Me and IgnitedFlame)

People stood in silence at the edges of the buildings that made up the tiny center of town. The men that had been rushing to prepare for a fight were now stand and begun to cheer for the warrior that had just single handedly fought and won against the invading bandits. Many were speaking in a mummer of appreciation but a wiry awe son hushed the crowd as he moved closer. Avi had as all the others. She felt a sudden smile lift the edges of her lips. Though is didn't remain long, she pressed herself back in to the shadows where she'd wait for the crowd to disperse so she could leave the town and hopefully the man's deeds with erase the memory she'd ever even been there. In a unsettle moment the crowd split to let a portly man move toward the warrior. The man was obviously the one the town choice to speak and lead, a mayor of sorts. He made a loud noise to clear his throat and looked toward the stranger. Welcome warrior! I am Sigmund and your skills have graced our town with no deaths for its people. We are in your debt, You are welcome to remain for as long as you like, will do what we can to met any need you might have. Of course Sigmund and the rest of the town had little more to offer then that, it was no booming economy here the people were poor and lived life day to day.
Thread: The Dragon Blooded (Me and IgnitedFlame)

Lance however rose his armored hand and he smiled a bit as he had his sword behind held with his right hand by it resting on his shoulder and he said I will not stay for long, I was actually heading out today before all of this started he said as he looked at the Mayor. However he said 'I did not do this for free... I do want something in return for this, I do not care what but I would like something that is of some value he said Considering I killed over a dozen bandits and no one was harmed i figure this to be a rather reasonable request
Thread: The Dragon Blooded (Me and IgnitedFlame)

Sigmund seems to pale at the mention of 'something of value'. He turned to speak with others with a smile he turned back. Certainly .. We have a slave you can have, she not much to look at but her skills are more than satisfactory for a man of your strength. As Sigmund spoke the same group of men that had tried to attack her moved toward the shadows between the building were she was hidden. She flattened herself and back farther into the gap, but her eyes see the men as they rushed and pinned her into the cold stone wall. Look spawn you have nothing here any more, your as good as dead for having thought to set foot into the town as it is. You have one choice, your going to be a gift to his stranger or we're going to slice off your tail, feed it to you, and then gut you for the rats. She had blades pointed at her and each and every eye was filled with hatred. She doubted nothing they threatened. Though she wasn't sure what would be worse, staying to try and fight this town, or going and having to try to escape the man that had single handedly destroyed a group of bandits. She remembers the smile he'd given her, and with that in mind she nodded to the men holding her. Though they didn't immediately release her either, from what seemed like out of no where iron cuffs and collar were lock around her wrists and throat. Her cloak pulled off to reveal her trim body, violet dragon like skin, covered in the tattered clothing she'd worn for years. Now keep you mouth shut and act the like the slave we should have sold you for sooner. With not more stalling she was dragged into the crowd and forward, pushed until she is forced to stumble out into the opening of space between the warrior and Sigmund. Ah there you are.. like I said the slave is not much to look at with her dragon heritage, But she is only thing of value we can offer. Do you accept, Friend? Sigmund was tense as he seems wiry that this could be seen as an insulting offering if the man were as prejudice as some where about her kind.
Thread: The Dragon Blooded (Me and IgnitedFlame)

Lance saw her come out and he could tell that she had been the woman under the cloak from before. In truth Lance felt discusted at the people here and it showed on his face, however the people would naturally think that he was discusted at her appearance, since lance himself appeared human. Lance moved forward and he placed his gauntleted hand under her chin as he began to look her over, and for a flash it seemed like his eyes had turned from human pupils to reptillian slits and then changed back again. Lance then moved from her as he said 'You believe she is worth something? Hell the clothes on her back are worth more than this woman he was lying of course, he was actually trying to help her. First get her some actual clothes, and then gift wrap her to go' he said looking at the leader knowing the leader would be a bit iffy on giving her clothes but with the strong swordsman demanding things of the leader he would be a fool to deny him. Lance looked over to her as he then turned back to the leader 'Well what are you waiting for? I have a busy schedule and I need to get going he said tapping his foot impatiently as he waited for the fat blob to get his ass in gear and move. naturally enough the people respected Lance's wishes and got her just some very simple clothing, a dress naturally enough though the cloth itself was sparing, probably to make the role of slave seem more apparent but Lance nodded, knowing that would be the best she would get from those greedy pigs and he then took the chain leash that was attached to her collar as the two left the town, just walking now as his strong gauntleted hand held her chain tightly. he did not speak to her as the two walked for the rest of the day. He did not make any other motion other than moving until it was begining to get dark when he left the main dirt road and he stopped in a pretty forested area... one that could not really even see the main road as he turned to look at her and he began to get closer to her.
Thread: The Dragon Blooded (Me and IgnitedFlame)

Avi peered up and around her as they came to a stop for the night. The day had gone by with nothing said to her. It seemed that once being given the new clothing, and even the return of her cloak, He had been satisfied enough with the towns 'gift' of her. They'd left and not looked back. She felt rather lost. Though the new dress the hugged her torso and billowed around her lean legs, was softer then she ever worn. Her tail even tucked itself coiled and hidden beneath the fabric. At least it had when they'd first started the journey that morning. Now she let stretch and uncoil swaying as she'd walked for the past several hours. The thick speared tail couldn't keep coiled up for too long without cramping and causing her pain. Now they stopped walking, and he was moving toward where she stood. The chain that had been connected to the iron collar slackening as he closed the distance. She felt and wave of unease wash over her. All the worries of being beaten, raped, and likely abused by this fierce warrior surfaced. She kept her panic in check throughout the day but suddenly the gauntlet hand seemed to be moving for her throat. She begins stepping back and back again as he moved toward her until she was scrambling backward and with a grunt as her spine impacts with a tree..Stop! Please.. don't hurt me. Stay back! She felt the panic raising the fire in her belly, smoke would whisper out with her breathing and she seemed ready to attack if need be.