Femboy
Chaos Incarnate
NeramoDJI
Meanwhile, somewhere else, something else totally of not importance...
Somewhere on the Dark Continent, a boy in questionable attire was fidgeting around with a big, heavy device he had found. None of the individual switches and turny-bits made not a single lick of sense to him, having hoped hencould have figured it out more than he did in the time he was toying with it. Trying hard to put the strength into pushing down a part he was somewhat convinced was just a very tough button, the sight of Neramo near caught his attention. Laughing awkwardly as he almost knocked it over, he had it resting on a cracked, old pedestal.
"A-ahah, dear brother! I think I just found the greatest solution to all of your problems, this... thing, here, I think works as a transporter between continents! You know, I think it's missing some parts or a central machine or something but it kind of works, I think there's a send and recall thing on here but maybe it's on a timer or something? I dunno" the blue-haired boy spoke to himself before getting an idea, not even waiting a moment to act upon it.
"Here, I'll show you! It's okay I already tested it and it totally works fine, here take this thingy" he said in a rush as henforced a circular disk thing into his hand, it was primarily just a fancy button.
"I'm pretty sure this tells me to call you back, so you can press it and I'll bring you back when you're ready! Okay? Ok! Off you go, I believe in you! Have fun!" he laughed in almost a girly giggle, facing the device towards him as he beeped a few boops so that it worked. Not emitting very pretty or pleasant sounds, it eventually consumed Neramo in light and removed him from the area. Where to? Dunno.
Location: Dunno.
The obscuring light would soon part way to reveal a rather serene and colourful sight of a stone path surrounded by greenery and flourishing life, a few old and forgotten stone walls and archways around his arrival point. Honestly, his sudden destination could have been a lot worse, especially since his somewhat forceful trip was paving the way for any further journeys he and his future companions may wish to take. That, and if this helped calibrate whatever artifact was being messed around with to get them from one place to the other, then it was probably productive. It wouldn't take long for something to have found his arrival however, or rather someone, who unceremoniously fell off a wall and landed face-first next to him before getting up like nothing happened, and staring at him with great suspicion. A reptilian musclebound girl roughly 5'7" had entered into his presence unsure of how he got there.
"Briarhild not see you before. Is it lucky day for Briarhild?" the girl spoke as she slowly circled him, inspecting every aspect of him as she even leaned him and sniffed him a little. Scoffing at what she did smell, she grumbled quietly.
"Briarhild not know what or who you are. Dids the soft ones sends you? Briarhild not go back to soft ones! Briarhild go to Grey-Tribe! They get Briarhild, not the soft ones. Are you of the Grey-Tribe?" she asked as she continued looking him over.
"You don't look like Grey-Tribe stuff. Briarhild don't think you look like you from here. Did you get lost in existence too? Briarhild will not bite you this time since Briarhild just met you... " she, probably Briarhild, answered as she squinted at him in confusion. After a moment of understanding, she came to a conclusion.
"You is not female? Briarhild not see any other males people except in Grey-Tribe. Is not weak then, yes? Soft-ones are weak babies, they is scareds! Briarhild not listen to soft-ones, Briarhild follow own path. Briarhild is best explorer and strongest person" she admitted proudly with a smile, crossing her arms with a cheerful smirk on her face. Her tail was wagging from the praise she was gifting herself.
Meanwhile, somewhere else, something else totally of not importance...
Somewhere on the Dark Continent, a boy in questionable attire was fidgeting around with a big, heavy device he had found. None of the individual switches and turny-bits made not a single lick of sense to him, having hoped hencould have figured it out more than he did in the time he was toying with it. Trying hard to put the strength into pushing down a part he was somewhat convinced was just a very tough button, the sight of Neramo near caught his attention. Laughing awkwardly as he almost knocked it over, he had it resting on a cracked, old pedestal.
"A-ahah, dear brother! I think I just found the greatest solution to all of your problems, this... thing, here, I think works as a transporter between continents! You know, I think it's missing some parts or a central machine or something but it kind of works, I think there's a send and recall thing on here but maybe it's on a timer or something? I dunno" the blue-haired boy spoke to himself before getting an idea, not even waiting a moment to act upon it.
"Here, I'll show you! It's okay I already tested it and it totally works fine, here take this thingy" he said in a rush as henforced a circular disk thing into his hand, it was primarily just a fancy button.
"I'm pretty sure this tells me to call you back, so you can press it and I'll bring you back when you're ready! Okay? Ok! Off you go, I believe in you! Have fun!" he laughed in almost a girly giggle, facing the device towards him as he beeped a few boops so that it worked. Not emitting very pretty or pleasant sounds, it eventually consumed Neramo in light and removed him from the area. Where to? Dunno.
Location: Dunno.
The obscuring light would soon part way to reveal a rather serene and colourful sight of a stone path surrounded by greenery and flourishing life, a few old and forgotten stone walls and archways around his arrival point. Honestly, his sudden destination could have been a lot worse, especially since his somewhat forceful trip was paving the way for any further journeys he and his future companions may wish to take. That, and if this helped calibrate whatever artifact was being messed around with to get them from one place to the other, then it was probably productive. It wouldn't take long for something to have found his arrival however, or rather someone, who unceremoniously fell off a wall and landed face-first next to him before getting up like nothing happened, and staring at him with great suspicion. A reptilian musclebound girl roughly 5'7" had entered into his presence unsure of how he got there.
"Briarhild not see you before. Is it lucky day for Briarhild?" the girl spoke as she slowly circled him, inspecting every aspect of him as she even leaned him and sniffed him a little. Scoffing at what she did smell, she grumbled quietly.
"Briarhild not know what or who you are. Dids the soft ones sends you? Briarhild not go back to soft ones! Briarhild go to Grey-Tribe! They get Briarhild, not the soft ones. Are you of the Grey-Tribe?" she asked as she continued looking him over.
"You don't look like Grey-Tribe stuff. Briarhild don't think you look like you from here. Did you get lost in existence too? Briarhild will not bite you this time since Briarhild just met you... " she, probably Briarhild, answered as she squinted at him in confusion. After a moment of understanding, she came to a conclusion.
"You is not female? Briarhild not see any other males people except in Grey-Tribe. Is not weak then, yes? Soft-ones are weak babies, they is scareds! Briarhild not listen to soft-ones, Briarhild follow own path. Briarhild is best explorer and strongest person" she admitted proudly with a smile, crossing her arms with a cheerful smirk on her face. Her tail was wagging from the praise she was gifting herself.
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