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Fantasy The Summits

Jenna sat up and coughed, "Great, that fucking snake bite hurt like hell. I think i might die, but i guess not cause im still here!" She walked out of the tent "Hello? is anybody here anymore?" She asked thinking maybe they had forgotten about her and the fact that she was sick after all, she walked a few steps forwards and fell, "Great, so my legs have yet to kick in fully right!?"


She was very upset with herself because she had no idea when her body would function properly again and it was all her fault for not being careful.
 
HollyLeafForever said:
Jenna sat up and coughed, "Great, that fucking snake bite hurt like hell. I think i might die, but i guess not cause im still here!" She walked out of the tent "Hello? is anybody here anymore?" She asked thinking maybe they had forgotten about her and the fact that she was sick after all, she walked a few steps forwards and fell, "Great, so my legs have yet to kick in fully right!?"
She was very upset with herself because she had no idea when her body would function properly again and it was all her fault for not being careful.
The fox came back to the girl, panting and yipping. He was still in pain. He licked her. He yelled in pain, as he transformed into a huge wolf.
 
Jenna looked level with the fox, "Hi little..." he then turned into the wolf and seemed like he was in pain, "Big guy, whats wrong?" she smiled and waited for a response, hoping the person who was now a wolf was okay. She thought to herself that maybe it had hurt its leg or something, she thought that it would be a possible answer but she was not going to ask him.
 
He bowed his head toward her, allowing to be pet. He then sat down, buzzing underneath her so he could carry her. They were friends, after all...
 
She laughed a bit,as he attempted to pick her up. "You, know i don't need you to help me. Im quite capable of moving around myself." she looked at him with laughter in her eyes knowing he was just trying to help. She stood up on her own and changed into a leopard, which was her signature animal and began to walk towards the tent with a limp on her right front leg. She turned and looked at him and moved her head forwards almost as if to say lets go.
 
He moved and ran with her. He the same injury there as she did. He felt a strong connection with her.. He panted after her.
 
She turned and saw that he was following and smiled in her mind she was thinking and wondering why he had not turned back into a human around her yet. She changed into a Raven and flew up well looking down at him, the she hovered down and changed back into a human. "Why don't you ever change into a human?" She asked as politely as she could hoping she did not sound rude.
 
He whimpered in response, to show his fear of showing what he looked like. He was always told he was ugly. A monster, a freak. She would think the same, he knew it.... And they wouldn't be friends anymore...
 
Jenna looked at him, "Turn into a human, i was near dieing and i did it so i know you can. Come on, if your worried im not gonna like you don't be! Wraps is a bestie to be and his appearance had no meaning at all when i first met him." She looked him straight in the eye, hoping he would turn so she could see him without and be able to know what most of the people looked like on the island
 
He slowly started, but.... He couldn't. He was too scared. He had been abused too much, and the closer he got to human, the more he remembered the abuse. Tears formed in her eyes. He crawled over, and whimpers to be held. So that he can feel that someone cares. To feel that Someone Is with him.
 
She looked at him, or her she was not quite sure yet and picked it up and hugged it. "It's okay what ever happened before,you have to forget it now! This is your new life, a life in which you can mold into your own!" She looked straight into its eyes "Now change well you still can!"
 
Babble stood up, stretched and exited the shelter. He noticed that Jenna was nowhere to be found. "Hello?" He said as he exited the shelter looking for her. 'She shouldn't be walking around, she might still be weak...' His mind taunted him. "No, she knows her limits." babble looked up at a nearby tree, very tall. "Hmm..." He leaped into the air, teleporting up on to the top of three and peering out over top of the entire island.
 
[QUOTE="Teh Frixz]"You're gonna need a bigger boat."

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To the Third's surprise she fought back the laugh at Tatt's response. That kind of a scout was not what she had though Tatt meant. The implications at the projects choice of subjects was another unpleasant subject that could be dealt with at a later time. For now was another altogether unpleasant subject.


"Tatt, even though you've got the ability to literally be the most stubborn existence on this world don't martyr yourself needlessly. My vest will do fine as bait, no need to carve yourself."


The article of clothing was one of her prized possessions, it was raggedy by this point but the sturdy and useful manufacture had helped her more than just about anything else she had scavenged short of fire making tools. The blood from earlier was nearly dried, but that shouldn't deter it from being useful this one last time.


"On top of that I've got a half-way workable spear and chain. There's a stretch of land that reaches out into some of the deeper water. I'm not a fish expert, but I haven't ever seen a shark come really close to shore. At least not as far as I've waded out. So if we're gonna pull it in, we need a bit of depth right? So I'm thinking we stick along that little nature made dock and set the bait. I'm guessing we'd need to splash it around a bit before one would even pay attention...still, minimizes your and my risk. After that, once I spot one we get to work. You dive in, wrestle it and sting the crap out of that asshole. I'll spear it and work on towing it back into shore. If something goes wrong, I can fish you out with the spear. Sound good?"
 
Tatt


"That's actually not a half bad idea..." Not one to give compliments lightly, being a rather solitary sort, Tatt just stops her sentence there. Letting it hang out there like a man dangling from a noose that couldn't quite crack the spine. Shark bites the bait full of hooks, she wades out there along the line, sting the thing as much as possible to get it to stop moving and the both of them drag it back in. Simple and she didn't have to hurt herself. Pain she could handle but she hated it. Non stop pain, the sort that made people consider killing themselves to end it. In her darkest moments she wished it was that easy.


"Alright...we are going off my trails by the way. Can you like, rope me or something just as a little insurance. I don't feel like wandering off and killing the champions of idiocy or getting burned up again in Cassius' domain." Casually, she strips of her ragged scrap of a shirt. She does it with care, like the failed material meant something. With skill learned at the hands of the retail clothing giants, she folds the thing and hands it over to the Third. "Careful, I don't have another"
 
[QUOTE="Teh Frixz]"B-but Tatt-chan, I wanted a better look at TattAss.jpg than TattChest.gif D=!"

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"Hey no problem. No promises, but I did have some spare stuff I was patching together at a bolthole I had. It isn't anything fancy and my sewing skills would make a home ec kid look good, but it's yours. Not sure if they found that place though, they were just sniffing too close and I booked it for safer territory."


She took the quickly made shirt-rope, trying it around Tatt with a skill that had been learned out of necessity than any real training. The Third ran it through a loop on her shorts. While she didn't have much faith in them holding onto Tatt's rope if it took a violent tug, the idea was just to give Tatt some orientation and buy the Third enough time to latch on if something went wrong.


Hooks themselves weren't very hard to make, it just mainly involved curving a bone into a sharp point while growing it. The size of hooks meant for a shark? A bigger problem. The Third was forced into a balancing act to make sure they were sizeable enough to be of use, strong enough to last but to stop from draining herself too much to be unable to help put down the shark. She was gambling a lot on this hunt. Tatt could just starve to death and wake up fine, if the Third grew too weak to hunt...


Her glance over at Tatt was just a reminder that predators went after the weak and sickly first.


The vest was soon festooned with large hooks running with reversed thorns meant to ensure the hooks didn't become dislodged after they got stuck. The hardest part of it all was making another link to tie onto the free end of the bone chain she had made. By the end of the process she was sweating and shivering despite the heat. Her skin was a shade paler than it had been, not that Tatt could see it to tell anyways.


"All right." She paused, trying to supress the waver in her voice from the amount of effort that had taken. "You ready to try this?"
 
Jenna heard Babble and turned, if he was there he was not there now. She put down the animal she was holding, and walked towards the forest/woods and she looked around before deciding to sit by quite a tall tree. She looked out at the sky, and began to talk to herself "You know, the sky is beautiful and the water is so calm, its almost as if life has stopped and gone into a sleep." She smiled and looked around, "Gosh darn it i wish i had a book!"
 
Babble teleported backdown next to Jenna at the base of the tree. "Hello there." He smirked sitting next to her. "A book? That'd be nice."
 
She jumped and then smiled, "Yes it would be nice wouldn't it?" She looked him up and down. "So how long have you been awake for?" She asked wondering if he had been looking for her at all
 
"I just woke up, I noticed you left the shelter, found a tall tree to get a better look for you. You feeling okay?" He asked her. He was still slightly worried about her but knew she'd be okay.
 
"I think i am, i got a small headache earlier but other then that im good." She smiled and tilted her head "What about you are you okay?"
 
"I'm just peachy." Babble chuckled slightly. "Good to know you're okay." Babble out his arm around Jenna.


'Don't do that.' His mind taunted again. He did it anyway.
 
She leaned into him "Well that's good, i hope everyone else is okay!" She smiled and looked at him.


(Im being attacked by a 6 week old kitten and it is attempting to claw my face off and eat ym hair xD "
 
"Yeah, me too." His mind drifted to the others, to the ones that broke off, he wondered what they were up to.


(Lucky xD )
 
DeusExAlice said:
"No no Mittsu-kun, those aren't proper things to be seeing at your age." *Snatches pictures back* "What would the project leaders think, their prized subject a secret pervert nyah!
Careful not to fall in too soon, Tatt stripped off the rest of her clothing excepting the ragged life line. She didn't care about getting things cold or wet but if they were going to be relying on her stinging the thing, she wanted maximum contact area. It was a risky plan but the reward would be weeks of security and no longer having to eat the other subjects. Dozens a horrible scenarios flash behind her dead eyes. Chain breaking and Tatt being hauled out to sea, the Third falling in and getting mixed up in the fray, the Third falling in and Tatt dying from the shark only to come back to kill both the shark and the Third, the Third falling in and dying leaving Tatt alone again...


"Don't fall in" Tatt speaks up, poised at the edge of the water. The surf lapped at her toes, causing her nemocysts to start up out of nervousness. Little black pins poke up from her skin, giving her a similar look to a porcupine, though the spines happen to be much shorter.


"Alright, now or never. Throw it in" With that, Tatt jumps in, instsantly regretting it as she is lost in a world of darkness without even the ground as a bearing.
 

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