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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 10:02 pm
Chris awoke the next day after speaking with Gerta in the woods. At least he had found a good spot to sleep and did not get wet, nor bothered by some animal. He walked to the stream near by and bathed himself off. Even though he was in another place, he did not want to be dirty nor smell. After getting dressed he folowed the directions Gerta gave him.
After a bit of walking an searching, he finally came across the camp. "Now this place looks pretty rough." Chris said to himself as he stopped and looked around at the camp. "I really and truly hope Damian is friendly. I really don't want to have to run away as fast as I can, I really hate running" Chris thought to hikmself as he walked up to the door of the hut and gave it a gental knock. Chris tried to look confident, but was feeling really nervous.
"Just have some courage and think some happy thoughts, damnit. Perhaps this won't be to bad afterall." Chris thought to himself as he awaited for the door to be answered with a slight grin.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 6:52 pm
After Chris knocked on Damian's door, no answer came, because the wolf-croc was not inside. However, Damian was closeby, closer than Chris might want him to be.
A low growl emanated from behind Chris as a strong hand tightly gripped the man's shoulder, pressing Chris close to the hut's door. ~Don't turn around, tell me who you are and what you're doing here and I might let you go~ Damian said in a threatening tone, he wasn't happy to see just anyone walk into his camp...at least with Coren, Alex brought her by .
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 7:23 pm
Chris's initial reaction when he felt the strong grip on his shoulder was to grab said hand and twist, and get out from between the door area and whoever grabbed him hard He couldn't believe someone snuck up on him that well. Chris was fixing to lay into whoever grabbed with with a kick after turning around, unti he saw Damian. He couldn't believe what he saw, but there he was. Figures this did turn out bad, then again nothing had turned out right so far. Chris did his best to keep up his courage and composer going to a defensive stance. He was scared that he might not be able to get away, much less defeat the opponent that stood before him. "Damian I presume. Nice howdy do for someone Gerta sent by." Chris watched damina's eyes and shoulders for any signs of movements toward him. Damian would be quite an interesting creature to Chris if he wasn't threatehing his life, and himself not being scared for his life.
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2008 7:22 pm
Damian's growl tapered off, but his snake tongue still gave an angry hiss as the Croc-wolf gave Chris a shove with his free hand to get him away away from his hut. In his other hand, he held onto four dead hares that he had caught in the other.
~Even if Gerta did send you here, you obviously don't know enough not to just walk up to someone else's home without making your presence known~ Damian said as he pushed open the hut's door and tossed the hares inside and picked up the axe handle from inside and closed the door.
~You still haven't answered my questions~ Damian said as he tapped the axe handle on his knee
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2008 8:28 pm
Chris's fear grew slightly to anger. He did his best to be nice to everyone, and just about everyone he came across seemed to not like him at all. "I did make my presence know. I did not sneek around, and I gave a firm knock. What did you want me to do? Sing and dance my way up tot he door step. I don't think so, not from this soldier. Asd to why I am here, answers. As to who I am, Chris is my name, and I am someone who got here the same way you did." Chris said in a firm voice.
Usually Chris would had of tried to be a bit appeasing and scared, but he had enough, he had been pushed too far and wasn't going to back down this time. All but one person he seeked help from had been an a** to him. Nope, not going to take it this time, even from something quite intimidating looking.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 5:07 pm
~there are some people around here that use crossbows to shoot strangers that set foot on their property, you should consider yourself lucky I'm not one of them~ Damian mentally growled at Chris, his snake tongue was still waving about, it's head pointing towards Chris the entire time. ~, if you walk into someone' property they could be out working their fields, so knocking on the door doesn't always work~
The seven foot tall Croc-wolf was not taking a liking to Chris, as headstrong and stubborn as he sounded, the man was definitely from earth. Likely from New York.
~So you want answers? I won't waste your time then. Welcome to Athlaias, Today, is the first day of the rest of your life in a world stuck in the Middle ages. So enjoy your humanity while it lasts, because if you did get yanked over unwillingly, you'll end up loosing most of it~ Damian told Chris as he turned to go back into his hut, setting down the axe handle and picking up a crude looking knife, as he grabbed one of the dead hares and started to skin the hide off the body.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2008 5:42 pm
Chris wasn't going to deal with this. "Fine, I'll leave. Sounds like I pretty much know everything you know already."
Chris turned around and walked away, really pissed off. Seems like everyone disliked him so much. It was as if his mere pressence pissed people off. After he was clear of the hut, he began cursing and fussing to himself. Saying all sorts of obscene words. Chris was just going to go back to town and put his plan into play for fame, fortuen, and of course, vengence agaisnt those who brought him here and the Church. Chris didn't appreciate having some of the few things he had left, his family and friends taken away from him, leaving him only with his honour and life.
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