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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 4:32 pm
A cloak of eerieness wrapped against the two femmes as they stood in the basement, 'admiring' the two paths laid infront of them. Why were they here? What would they do? Did it even matter? They couldn't turn back now, could they?
Krushe glanced at Anneke, green eyes studying the frail figure that was trembling uncontrollably. "Scared, Princess?" she asked in a mock sympathy voice, smirking.
If there was one thing that was annoying about Krushe, it was sarcasm. Her lack of sympathy for others. Anneke shook her head firmly, letting the small boil of anger rising in her cool down. "N-no. Just....It gives me this strange feeling, you know? It feels...So weird. I mean.... Don't you feel it? It's like....Anything could happen..."
Krushe let out a bitter laugh. "Ohh, of course I can feel it. Be sure it isn't you wetting yourself." She paused, contemplating. Her tone held more understanding this time. "Aww, I can assure you, no Nazi squirrels will come out. What you'll see...It'll prolly be much much worse."
"That's reassuring."
"Well, I guess I'll have to protect you, Madame Weak." Krushe sighed. "You know, even though I'm a princess....I'm stronger than you. I'll have to teach you how to fight, I guess. Anyway, let's go together." Her eyes moved between the two paths. She started moving towards the darker one.
"Woah, but that one looks sca--"
"Are you coming?"
"....Yes."
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 6:19 pm
Krushe and Anneke- The violent princess and the princess of the concentration camp waltz down the dark sloping path until it reaches the hallowed fork in the road. To the right is soothing light and the smell of cinnamon buns while the left is continued darkness and a dank earthy smell.
#- Go left. #- Go right. #- Daydream about cinnamon buns.
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 6:53 pm
The two were faced with the two paths. Anneke's legs were beginning to carry her to the right; Krushe yanked her firmly so she stayed by her side. "If we're going my way, I get to decide where we're going."
Anneke let out a whine. "It smells absolutely... Wonderful!" she exlaimed.
"Yeah, wonderful leads to a trap in mazes like these! Let's go left!"
"C'mon Krushe...Let's just relax for a moment. Think about those wonderful cinnamon buns.. Can't we relax while we have the chance?" she pleaded. Her paws wrapped around one of Krushe's arms, tugging on it like a child begs for a treat.
The red-head glared at Anneke, who received it with a calm smile. Her sense of superiority wavered for a moment, allowing Anneke to become equal to her. "....Fine, just this one time. Go ahead and have a sissy time, daydreaming to your heart's content. Then we're going. I won't be suprised if anything attacks us," she muttered under her breath.
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 6:30 pm
Krushe and Anneke- You just had to bait the dwellers of the realm below the normal world, didn't you? Well no wonder they left you alone while mumbling in the break room. It's not fun if you expect it. However they have a fight and somehow the right path is now closed for you. Holy cinnamon scent now lost seemingly forever. A cricket chirps in the corner reminding you that there is only one way to go.
#- Go left. #- Scream like pansies. #- Duck tape her before she screams. #- Cling to Krushe in terror. #- Feverently wish you had a cellphone. Then remember you wouldn't get service down here. F@#^& *(! phone companies.
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 7:33 pm
Oh, mighty, holy cricket. I listen to thou when you sing, I follow thou when you hop. Seeing the left path suddenly be closed, Krushe sighed with slight relief. At least we won't have to go on the OBVIOUS TRAP PATH. Atleast a cricket knows better than Anneke.
Wait! That was a bad thing, wasn't it? If she had a 'partner' that was stupider than her...
She pushed the idea out of her mind. Tail swaying with pleasure at being able to continue, she immediately dashed forward.
Being the PANSY she was, Anneke was about to cling to Krushe in terror. But the NOT PANSY Krushe seemed to have foreseen the incoming cling and instead went to the left, almost leaving Anneke in the dust.
The knight's impatient tone rushed into Anneke's ears. Ahh, just the sound anyone could listen to. Music to the average Joe's ears. "C'mon, slow poke," she muttered.
Anneke shivered uncontrollably. She hated this place! Why was she going?! She idea of fighting strange creatures...It was horrible! "Yes, mommy," she mumbled in reply, quickly following after the violent princess with begrudged steps. Just deal with this until we get through the maze. THEN we can move on. I'll never have to talk to her again. Deeeeep breaths.
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Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2009 9:44 pm
Krushe and Anneke- Well damn pansies, maybe you should abandon Anneke and partner with the bug but- OH. TOO LATE. You're at a place with an path to the right while where you tread continues to the left and around the corner.
#- Skip to the left like the pansies you know you are in your heart. #- Use Krushe as a meat shield. #- Explore the right, something may be dead over there!
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Posted: Thu Oct 08, 2009 4:17 pm
Krushe fully regrets not teaming up with all-knowing cricket. Coming to another fork in the road, Krushe stared at the directions. Hmm, which way could she go? She left out a sigh. If only the cricket was here. If only the cricket was here.
"Let's go right, 'cause we haven't yet.." Anneke mumbled, head faced down and ears flicked downwards.
Krushe nooded. "Sure, we might find a dead body."
Anneke let out a wimpy squeeeeeeaaaaaak. A dead body?! She prayed not..
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 1:57 pm
Krushe and Anneke- Well, there's no dead bodies...unless you count some old bug exoskeletons. What you do find is a wall with a crack in it. Which one of you will stick your paw in? Or will you just turn around and carry on?
#- Krushe can stick her paw in. [ Randomize 1 - 12 ] #- Anneke can stick her paw in--GULP. [ Randomize 1 - 12 ] # Snort and turn back around.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 11:16 pm
The wimp decided to check out what's inside the wall because the not-wimp bullied her to do it
[[ lazy deej is lazy and is coloring familiars so leave the deej alone ]]
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DeeJaye generated a random number between
1 and 12 ...
5!
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 11:43 pm
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