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[Graded]Master Of Puppets; Shaddic and Raven
Topic Started: Feb 23 2012, 11:44 PM (2,702 Views)
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Diablo considered actually throwing a bitch fit at the two oldies who seemed to ignore him after yelling loudly at them, what the hell was up with that? Diablo thought as he was pretty damn sure that him screaming at two old people would have caused them to turn in shock and ask 'what the matter sonny?' instead of just going back playing chess rowhatever it was that old people did, who knew and who cares honestly, for all Diablo knew they might all have some kind of secret infernal ritual they do and the blond wouldn't even give a double take much less jump in to help these people even though he was a knight. Diablo thought as he frowned and walked in a circle while the group of dancers started dancing around int eh background as their song started to end finally. The blond thought as he glanced over at the pyramid of people who defiantly needed to teach him how to do that backflip if they knew how. The blond thought as he looked over at a kan kan line of old ladies before looking away again quickly, old ladies should not do the kan kan for so many reasons. Diablo thought as he shivered a bit before realizing that was only the water from the nearby fountain splashing on his shoes, raising an eyebrow as he looked down at his now once again soaked shoes the blond turned around to face the fountain, "how did i know?" Diablo asked himself as he looked at Yovel and Vits bathing in the fountain.

Diablo didn't exactly feel like it might be a good idea for a knight of Fiore to lose all self control and jump into a fountain with a random boy, a number o unfortunate things might happen; of once people might actually think he is a pedophile or something, secondly who the hell know there that reused mountain water has been! Finally, Okita would probably get uber pissed and disappointed in him for besmirching the names of the knights. Diablo frowned and instead walked over to a bench facing the fountain that a few oldies were sitting on, distasted with the idea of having to wait he did the thing that all teenage boys did such as when they told their girlfriend they loved her, or said they did their homework, he lied, "quick! theres an emergency knitting meeting! We've all run out of red yarn RED YARN MAN!" At first the two elderly couple seemed slightly surprised before their jaws dropped and they somewhat quickly got up and fled to wherever this knitting club was as fast as two old people with canes and pace makers could go. Diablo thought as he snickered at the two before casually sitting down on the bench all by himself while he waited for Vits the green chicken to finish bathing in his oversized birdbath. Diablo slightly frowned thought when the green creature flew away, "Hey! Don't we kind-" he sated as Yovel caught him off with the answer he was looking for. So was he like telepathic or what? Or maybe the bird had supervision or something, whatever better not question it.

Diablo thought as he got up out of his bench as Yovel had finally cleaned himself off, it bothered him though that the druid mage wasn't wearing a shirt, the kid was too used to the forest in the opinion of Diablo who simply nodded while Yovel spoke, now they didn't have to worry about finding a birdhouse at the inn for Vits! Diablo thought as he Yovel claimed that most inns were at the entrances of villages, well that made sense. Diablo thought as he shrugged deciding to just go with it an not question the way of thins despite the large puddle that had been made was now having a seemingly awesome and hilarious domino effect as the large pyramid formed up at the end of the song as slipped at the base of it and now everyone was just falling down on top of each other! However when they did fall it almost looked like at the last second before they hit the ground they hovered for a few second before landing, surely these guys didn't have secret telekinesis powers that Diablo didn't know about right? The blond thought before shrugging.

"Entrance of the village, entrance of he village... ahh that way then" Diablo said actually remembering where the villages entrance was as he started walking down the opposite side of the main town square, if one kept walking down this path they would find themselves staring at the sign for an inn named 'the 3 doors inn' where inside there would be a variety of old people trying to act young as bikers, or young people trying to act older as bikers. The inn itself had two floors, the second was used for the people staying there and the first was the bar and gift shop. At the bar counter was a waitress who was rubbing her glass with some unnecessary speed as her skin was pale as if she had seen a ghost.
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Yovel followed Diablo to the inn. He had no idea what it called until Diablo read the sign for him. He really should learn the language. Oh well. It didn't bother Yovel as that was one of the reasons he would travel with people so they would read for him. Upon entering the premise, it looked very strange. It seemed that there were a lot of the senior citizens who were in this place, yet they were dressed strangely. They did not have the same type of clothing as the ones they had met on the street. Well before they went straight into song and dance. No instead of layers and layers of clothing and attempting to cover every inch of their body up as if it there were a snowstorm occuring. It was always so strange. His elders would dress the same as the tribe even in their ailing bodies.

Yovel had confirmed that the seniors in the outside world were leeches and were pitiful. They could not care for themselves anymore and had become a burden on others. They were so frail that even there bodies had followed their mind and became weak as well. Still. It was pleasing to see that the seniors in this place was severely different. They seemed capable of taking care of themselves, heck they looked like the could give some of the youngesters a run for their money. These oldies were tough and they looked like they could swing a chair around and take out half the wall.

Yovel walked up to the bar lady at the counter and she was polishing the glass extremely fast. Yovel cocked his head to the side and saw that she was still doig what she was doing and ignoring Yovel. Her face was in shock from something. Her eyes were dilated, her skin was pale and she was unfocused. It looked like her mind was trying to deal with what ever it dealt with. And well that caused her body to be a broken recorder. She would just repeat the same action over and over again because her mind was somewhere else. Yovel watched the glass and then she polished so much you hear a sharp *chink* This sound brought back the bar maid to the current situation and she looked down and she was surprised to find that she had broke the glass she was cleaning.

Yovel walked up to her and asked Hello. How much is it for a room for two here? And are their shower facilities? The barmaid placed down the broken glass and she said Hello. ummm..... we have a room free for two and umm...... we do have a shower in each room..... oh yeah they have a toilet in the room as well...... Clearly she was distracted by something and Yovel turned over to Diablo and gave him a quisical look. He turned back to the barmaid and he then asked Is anything the matter? Oh you know.... the usual..... the gramps and grandmas coming in..... drinking.... travellers..... you know the normal stuff.... yes the normal stuff.... the normal... stuff.... She clearly had something on her mind and as Yovel was about to ask her something, she was called away to the kitchen. He then realised that she didn't even give them a room or anything of the like. Talk about rude and weird and strange. He turned back to Diablo and said Do you want to wait? Or sit down? Or go into a spare room and have a shower? Or find out what spooked her? Or do all four in an orderly manner??
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Diablo felt like he was in one of those westerns where the cowboy walks into the bar and everyone stares at him menacingly, except the people staring at him might actually hurt themselves if they try to charge at the blond who looked around the establishment with some intrigue. So this was an inn eh? Diablo thought as up until now he had not been in one, still he considered the things to be somewhat old fashioned in his opinion. Diablo thought as he looked at a group of old guys dressed up like they were old school bikers who might pump heavy rock on their motorcycles if they had any. Diablo thought as the light sound of classic rock could be heard from a few speakers in the inn. Diablo could feel the rhythm and would have started free drumming with his drumsticks on whatever was nearby but alas, the blond had left them all the way back at Chrysanthium the day that he was going to go to the concert at Crocus. The blond thought as he had been jamming in his dorm while his roommate was out to get amped up for the concert, still he did miss the feeling of those two wooden sticks in his hands to play with, kind of like a swordsmen felt awkward fighting without any swords. Diablo thought as he tapped his legs gently instead just for the fun of it.

Diablo grinned as he saw a drum set, a childish side almost took over him as he hesitated towards the small kit before restraining himself enough to stay with Yovel in case anything fish started going down like motown. Diablo thought as he followed the smaller blond tot eh counter where the bar waitress was washing glasses, shit it was that feeling again wasn't it? Diablo thought as he started getting a tight feeling in his stomach and a pressing sensation on his chest; why could he have just stayed back with the drum set while Yovel did all the talking? The blond never had a comfortable talking aura when he was near girls, could be because he usually stayed away from everyone or some other kind of reason who knew. It was because of this Diablo simply stayed quiet while Yovel talked everything over. The lady, there was definitely something weird about her, just the way she talked and said 'umm' as if it was some kind of slang word kids used these days caused Diablo to raise an eyebrow slightly before opening his mouth but stopped as he suddenly felt like someone had shot him with a grappling gun and instead closed his mouth as he tapped his foot nervously in sync with the music. Diablo thought as he narrowed his eyes, now that he was looing closer at her, he could notice that her eyes had large bags under them as if she hadn't been sleeping for a while.

Turning to face Yovel Diablo considered the options that he had before him right now. Waiting would be a good idea, considering he was still exhausted and kind of wanted to take a nap or something but there was something in the back of his head telling him now was not the time, a shower sounded divine either way too him honestly, finding out why the woman was spooked sounded important as well but he wanted to take a shower more, or perhaps if he was lucky he could take a shower with he- yeah just taking a shower first sounded good to the blond. Shrugging Diablo spoke, "I don't know about you but i need a shower, lets do that then rest a bit, and come back and ask around whats going on... something feels off... like theres something in the back of my head... whatever" Diablo said pausing for a few second before turning to the innkeeper and reaching into his pocket, working as a knight he had a somewhat average amount of cash, it was enough to buy a night or two but anymore and they wouldn't have enough for a train ticket home. Diablo thought before speaking, "1 room please" the blond said hoping they had a sleeper sofa or something. The woman nodded quickly and reached behind the counter before pulling out a small key with a blue ribbon attached, on it would be the numbers 11, the room number without any doubt but on the back of said ribbon would be two simple words in black marker, GET OUT.
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Yovel wondered what the black writing was on the back of the ribbon. Since he couldn't actually read the language of the outside world, he thought that it might be something nice like hello welcome to our lovely inn. Yovel looked up the stairs and wondered if that was the rooms that they were meant to stay in. He passed through the rowdy crowd and noticed that there was a lot of drinks getting passed along. If he remembered correctly, the drinks makes them drunk real badly. Yovel then felt a shiver running up his spine as he remembered the time he got drunk. He got pissed quickly and he remembered pulling out his newest creation, the Ass Fire potion and apparently tipping the contents into a water main. Luckily it was diluted, but it caused a bad spate of bowel issues for Poisettia for some time. He kinda ran out of town after he found Sariel pissing on the side of the street and Takuya attempting to get him back to the inn before the knights found the trio.

Yovel climbed up the stairs and wondered if alcohol had the same affects on Vits. One time Vits had eaten mushrooms that made him doozy. At the same time Sariel did the same and well they didn't get far that day either. Yovel walked down the hallway after reaching the second floor and looked around. There was numbers everywhere and wondered which one was their rooms. There was a 1 symbol then a 3 symbol. Yovel had no idea what this meant and well it seemed to go in an order, but its all too weird. He turned around and looked over the balcony to the tavern area. People were still having fun drinking and watching the entertainment. He noted before as he was talking to the barmaid that there were some dancers that were around the same age as the patrons themselves. It was interesting to see that they were still enjoying the sights of others and that they weren't prude.

He then looked for Diablo and noticed that there was a small dispute within the tavern. It seemed like someone had knocked someone else over and they were arguing. He expected fists to be thrown, but instead of that. Food was thrown. Food was thrown around like children and Yovel stepped back from the balcony and watched from the wall. There was food thrown as high as the second floor and people were enjoying themselves. Yovel was glad that they had a room so he could have a shower and he wasn't interested in getting more dirtier.
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Diablo looked at the ribbon with a mixed reaction, one part of him of course was freaking out that some random guy or girl was threatening him by promptly stating for him to get out, looking around quickly the blond in the now brown and rather dirty beanie couldn't see anyone who was giving him any real bad looks, sure there were the usual few that were just kind of douches to everyone, like Diablo of course but really there wasn't a whole lot he could find to testify that this was an act of aggression towards him, one that he would surely jump into the air and roundhouse kick to solve. Diablo looked back at the barmaid only to find out that she must have gone to the back room or something as she was no longer in front of the blond and the other smaller blond. Who would want to issue them threats though? Diablo thought as he looked back down at the ribbon in his hands, the key attached to it swaying gently in the air. It caused Diablo to hold the object with some concern as it felt slightly like a light weight in his hand, perhaps this was all just some kind of misunderstanding? Although he did have to admit he would relish the opportunity of fighting someone, after taking a nice shower first, his hair felt like straw on a scarecrow, with mud and probably a few bugs crawling around in there.

Diablo thought as he stared at the key and ribbon carefully before shoving it into his pocket, the blond looked around again just to see if there was anyone that might have answers or just look a little out of place before he turned around to face the rest of the bar/lower floor of the inn. His knight training told him to look for any strange behavior that seemed out of place in the crowd or people he was around; to bad he had slept through most of it. The blond thought as he suddenly wished he had taken social behavior more seriously while he was still learning. The blond thought as he didn't see anything out of the normal in this village save perhaps the giant music montage when the two had first entered, it was over now luckily, the old geezers who had gotten a little too acrobatic near the end were probably being mopped up out of a puddle somewhere by a janitor but that was only because a certain oversized chicken had decided to make the towns fountain its birdbath. Diablo thought as he looked down at his muddy shoes, he grumbled under his breath, "Damn countryside, whats a guy gotta do to take a shower? Get a pie to the face?" Diablo asked to himself before promptly feeling a large cherry pie smash into his face as apparently a large food fight had erupted around the inn while he had been trying to figure out why the heck he and Yovel were being threatened.

After taking a long lick of the cherry pie filling that was now covering his face and neck the blond pulled said pastry apart from his face before staring with an unamused look on his face, great... now lady luck smiled at him! Diablo thought with a growl before quickly half shuffling half crawling to a nearby table where a couple of the bar patrons had decided to hide behind and stock up on ammo, they looked at Diablo with some surprise probably from not having considered the idea that someone could simply sit down next to them behind their table and just launch a watermelon at them or something, but really that was just some serious overkill. Diablo thought before grabbing a conveniently placed papaya and flinging it over the back of his head over the downed table before getting up and running tot he stairs as fast as a teenager who had just gotten pie in his face and was exhausted could go. The blond thought seeing Yovel standing in the entrance of the hallway, the blond swore as he felt a piece of chicken hit his back with a small thud. Finally reaching the top of the stairs he simple looked at Yovel before quickly speaking, "Shower.Need.Now" the blond said taking off his beanie and wiping off the rest of the cherry pie filling on his face.

He then reached into his back pocket to grab the key to the room but swore, where was the key? The blond thought of course there was only one place it could have fallen out in-between now and when he had received it, and that was back in the lobby where a food fight was raging on.
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Yovel found out from Diablo that he had dropped the keys to their room. It seemed with the chaos downstairs things called for his little friend. He went inside his potions bag and pulled out a vial of a clear liquid. Now he had to figure out how to "administer" this to everyone. He looked around and saw something of interest. It was a lacryma sprinkler system. Though it would be troublesome as each lacryma would have its own water supply. No. That wasn't good enough. He looked over the balcony and saw that at the bar, there was a hose that would be used to fill up drinks. He wondered if that would be connected to a water main. It probably was and that would be useful. It looks like he was going to get dirty, so he might as well get dirty in confort. He pulled off his shirt and poncho once more and was standing half-naked on the balcony. He looked over the stairs down to the chaos and clutched his vial. It was the most important piece to this situation.

Yovel had to make it all the way to the bar and that would be extremely difficult. The food across the floor would make things slippery and more dangerous. He then turned around to Diablo and said Avoid the water at all costs. You will find out why. Yovel looked at the food fight and breathed in deepley. He was preparing himself for the craziness he was going to enter. He gripped the vial firmly and jumped into the food. He was smacked from all sides with soft food, hard food, bones and plates. Mugs were flying around and splashing their contents everywhere. Yovel was covered in food, soup and slop and it was extremely gross. How Diablo was hit by a pie he would never know. He had his fair share of savoury food. A roasted chicken slapped an old lady by the side of her face and she did not go down. She grabbed the chicken and flung it somewhere else and Yovel had to note to avoid the flying chicken.

Eventually he reached the other side and the bar itself. He jumped over the bar and excused himself as he shooed the bar lady out of the way. He opened the compartment and saw tubes running from the hose into different cannisters of drinks. Alcohol, soft drinks and water. He opened his vial and poured an equal amount into each on and then closed the compartment. He grabbed a clean tissue and covered his mouth and nose. He did not want this in his body. He grabbed the hose and started to spray everyone. He sprayed everyone and they seemed to enjoy the liquid getting splashed on them. The problem was the thing that Yovel added to the liquids. They opened their mouths in laughter as the droplets fell onto them. Eventually after some time, the drinks ran dry and the food was still flying. Yovel then took a step back as he watched the potion starting to work. Some people stopped in their tracks and held onto their stomach. Rumbling could be heard as their gut did back flips. They looked at each other and started to run. They were looking for a toilet, but it seemed like the only toilets were the ones in the room above and the outhouse. They didn't have time to get a room and they ran outside for the outhouse. With the mass of people running as fast as they could to get somewhere private. The entire inn clearled out quickly. The Ass Fire Potion seemed to be as effective as always and he started to tread carefully across the floor. He was looking for the key, but he did not want to get anything on his hands as the floor was still covered in the liquid he sprayed the crowd with. He was covered in food and drinks and slop, but atleast now the entire bottom floor was cleared out of patrons and they could find the key. He knew that he would have to pay for the drinks, but for now he wanted a shower and some comfort.
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Diablo wasn't exactly fond of having to jump back into the frey of a rafting food fight. For one he just wanted to take a shower and really was just getting overall annoyed by the situation he was in at the moment, you would think that old men wouldn't be throwing food around like a bunch of high school students but unfortunately this was not going to be the case as the men women and men pretending to be women were all throwing food at each other, the casualties were fierce, one man even braced a whole turkey to the stomach! So many fruits died that day. The blond thought as he looked down at Yovel who seemed to have noticed this as well and was now leaving him, seriously? Was Diablo the only sane man in this sto- adventure? Diablo thought as he looked back at his pocket, it was strange, the key was in his pocket only a few minutes ago and yet it was currently not in his pocket meaning that he was stuck standing outside of his room and was contemplating on how to get in and take a shower instead of actually being in the shower, if he was in it right now then in theory all the crud he had stuck on him would not be on him, but unfortunately the familiar jelly feeling of red cherry pie filling clung to his skin like a paste on his face, god it was getting stick now. Diablo thought as he frowned.

Diablo raised an eyebrow at Yovel's comment about trying to avoid the water no matter what, jeez the way he said it made him think that he was going to use his legit druid powers to turn all the water in the city into lave! Diablo thought as he tried to hold his breath from inhaling the weird smell on his legs right now that was accompanying a strange blue fluid. The blond thought as he stuffed his usual white beanie into his back pocket quickly with ease before looking at the locked door and the hallway and raising an eyebrow, "well might as well just, lie down then if I'm not needed at the moment" Diablo said before sitting down with his back up against the door to the room that he and Yovel had rented out for the night, the kid was okay in his opinion; a little weird in a number of ways but still he seemed like a good kid. Although then again Diablo had never really asked how old he was n the first place compared to the seventeen year old knight. At least nothing could have been as bad as that one time he and Okita had to fight off a bunch of men in business clothing form destroying a train with not just civilians on it but knights too! Scariest moment of his life and yet he felt the most alive. The blond narrowed his blond eyes, he yearned to run the warriors road again and yet there was nothing to fight. The blond thought as he twiddled his thumbs while waiting for Yovel too come back.

Diablo glanced out of the window and could spot the teen druid grabbing, wait what was that? Diablo thought as he looked at Yovel getting what looked out like some kind of potion
and was he pouring it into the water supply! The blond thought as he looked at the disaster that unfolded in front of his eyes, "what the hells that guy doing?" Diablo murmured to himself before deciding that sitting next to the hallway where strange liquids were being shot all over the place might not exactly be the best thing in the words as he decided to pull out his beanie once more but this time used it to cover his nose and mouth in case he might have inhaled whatever the heck Yovel poured into the water. The blond thought as he looked at his boots, any day now. Diablo thought growing impatient with having to wait to enter his own room, "Ya find that key yet?" Diablo called out to Yovel hoping that the guy might have heard him by chance or something. The blond thought before looking back at his shoes, nothing to do.
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"Ya find that key yet?" He heard Diablo shout that from afar. Yovel felt irritated since Diablo could come down to look for the key as well. Yovel was looking around the ground for the key and noticed the sparkle within the mass of food and gunk that littered the floor. He scooted over there and bent down. He picked up the key and he knew it was theirs since it had the big black writing on the back of it. He held it in his hand and walked up the stairwell. He attempted to learn the language, well learn the symbols at least. He noted that the 11 on the key corresponded with the symbol on the door. The first door was a 1 so that wasn't right. It meant that it was down the hall way. Luckily the hall way wasn't that long so it would be easy for them to move about.

The next door on his left was a 3 and in between them on the right was a 2. They weren't right either. So Yovel looked left and right as he walked down the hallway and eventually he found the door with the 11 symbol on it. He took the key and opened the door. He walked in and found that it was a two bedroom with a ensuite. Pretty good as he walked through the room. The floor was made out of wood so he need not worry about getting the floor dirty and the inn people complaining about the dirt and grim. He opened the door to the ensuite and he saw a shower, toilet and sink. He decided to wash his hands and the key first so that they wouldn't have any of the potion residue still on it.

He looked back at Diablo and realised how grimy both of them were. From the storm last night to the food fight today. He felt crusty, slimy and overall disgusted with himself today and just wanted to was himself clean. You can have a shower first. I got slightly clean before in the fountain when I was washing Vits. I think I'll go clean my clothes and hopefully be done before you get out cos I think I'll be walking in my boxers. He placed the key on the table in the bedroom area and remembered that he dropped his clothes at the end of the staircase.

He walked to the end of the hallway and found his clothes and bag still there. He picked them up and thought to wash them at a well or something like that. It would be good to be outside in the nature as soon as possible. Being stuck in a building is weird. He walked down the stairs and saw that the staff were cleaning up the mess. It looked like there was a person with lots of paper and as Yovel went passed he heard them say So Mrs. Dinglewood threw a chair and two tables across the room. That would come down to 80,000 Jewels. Mr. Fiddlesticks flashed his private area, that would would be 500,000 Jewels for therapy.... Yovel was glad that he didn't need to pay for the mess. He walked outside and wondered where the nearest well will be.
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Diablo tapped his feet together while he waited for Yovel to return. Ahh waiting, his arch nemesis. The knight thought to himself as he was the kind of person who hated having to wait for things with a deep passion, almost like he had a heated enough passion to want to actually sucker punch some martial arts power in the gut whenever he got the chance. Diablo thought as he looked back in front of him. Alright well might as well make use of the time he had at the moment, the blond thought and stared at the wall in front of him recollecting a excersise that master Ogima had delivered to him via camel gram. It seemed fairly simple, look at an object or person and hyphasise where their weakness might be! Diablo reasoned before negating that idea, he had tried it on the train and damn it was hard! How was he supposed to find the weakness of a wall? The blond thought as last the he had checked he wasn't supposed to turn into a superhuman fighting machine by using his martial arts to punch through freaking walls! What were colonels supposed to do then? Punch gaping holes through tanks? Diablo thought shivering slightly before shrugging of his outlandish ideas and returning to his excersise, okay then, theres a crack near the base, could probably kick the wall to death like a soccer player on speed drugs or something but besides that there wasn't a whole lot the blond could do.

Diablo growled to himself, how boring! The blond leaned against the wall slightly as he stood up from his seated position wondering what to do next, there was sure as hell no way that he was about to go and trudge around in whatever kind of weird liquid Yovel had sprayed at the bar patrons earlier. The knight instead turned from the door and walked more down the hallway until finally he found himself standing in front of a door titled '11'. Nodding he turned back only to find that Yovel was right behind him! Startled the knight stepped back slightly as his reluctant partner opened up the door to the small room that Diablo had rented for the next two nights with the money that was supposed to be used for dinner and the overnight train back to Chrysanthium from Crocus. Diablo thought frowning at how Colonel Smith would rip his lm's apart with his bare grizzly sized hands before promptly calling him a 'worthless maggot and speck on society' there would probably be a few 'imma kill you' in there but hey its not like the guy could get here now could it? diablo thought to himself as he entered the room. It seemed pretty simple overall, "Sure whatever, give me fifteen minutes" Diablo said quickly walking into the bathroom and locking the door behind him as he did so before peeling all the clothes off his body and hopping into the shower. Of course he turned the shower on with a large sum of heat, ahhh. The blond thought as he felt the sudden sensation of warmth and liquid running down his neck and back. God it felt good to get all the grime off him. So there he was for fifteen minutes. Taking a shower for life.
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Yovel found a well and proceeded to strip off his pants. He decided to keep his underwear on, but he was covered in a lot of grim, food and dirt. He rotated the handle the draw a pail of water and once it reached the top, he grabbed the bucket and washed his entire body. He didn't dump into on himself, instead he rinsed his body and started to scrub the stuff off. It was disgusting as he wiped off the layers of slime and dried up crap that was sticking to his skin. He had a layer of mud all over his legs and they seemed to be caking badly. Once he applied water to them, they started to turn into slosh and got messy. He had to hoist up the bucket a number of times to get the amount of water he needed to wash his body clean. It was hard work, but he was getting there. Yovel wouldn't mind washing in the shower, but growing up in the the forest, one would usually clean themselves in the river so this was alright for him. There was no way he would get clean clean, but he felt comfortable.

Now the clothes. He thought that he might need a basin to wash his clothes in considering the dirt and food that was sticking to it, but he found that it was alright doing it in the bucket. It wasn't large, but it was big enough to fit one article of clothing. For the next half hour, he would spend his time scrubbing the dirt from the clothes. He would pour out the dirty water onto the grass nearby as it became to filthy to wash with and eventually he was happy with how his clothes looked. They weren't white, but that was impossible with travelling around so much and they were much cleaner. Instead of a layer of dirt or random stains, it was relatively clean.

Now he had to hang them up to dry. Well he wasn't going to wait all day and instead he was going to dry them up He created a make shift line with the branches and laid his clothes on top of them. He stepped back and looking towards his clothes he used Vindur. A gust of wind torrented out from the glyph infront of Yovel and spun around. The clothes were subjugated to the spell and the wind howled around the clothes. The make shift line collapsed and so Yovel stopped the spelll and went to inspect his clothes. They were dry, but they were covered in a light layer of dirt. That was much better than what it was before and so he placed his clothes back on. Once he had done that, he started to walk back to the inn.

He wondered how Diablo was doing and when he entered the inn, the tavern area was clean. There were some new patrons having a drink and some food and Yovel walked passed them towards the stairs. He wasn't interested in being involved in another debacle like earlier in the day. He walked down the corridor to their room as he remembered the symbol that was on the door. He opened it and entered wondering if Diablo had finished as he took about 45 minutes himself to wash his clothes and himself by the well.
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