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Post by Fang on Mar 6, 2013 21:22:33 GMT -5
After serving the organization for so long, Fang had been accused, when he wasn't one, now he had his head start that was probably going to only last a hour. Fang's eyes had finally opened, it had been a half hour, but of course he wasn't aware of that, so now he had awaken in Europe. His mind felt boggled and his body was batter and bruised, cuts were on his arms and legs, even a few on his face. He got up, but it hurt a lot, he was in a forest at least and he knew what happened, his eyes glared, even though there was no one to glare at, he was going to be hunted and he had to move. He stumbled as he walked, he couldn't move very fast, but he did know one thing is that he has to move now.
He felt a searing pain in his shoulders, legs and arms, even his stomach felt it, they wanted to make this easy and they made it bad. He let out a sigh, but he kept going, he wasn't about to die, he had to keep going, he had no choice. He stumbled and fell, rolling down a small hill and hitting a tree, he hit his head a shoulders. He let a grunt and felt the pain increase, but he got back up and continued, his persistence was high, he wasn't going to die easily, he was strong enough to know that he wouldn't go down with out a fight. He wondered how he would prove that he wasn't a monster, wasn't something he hated with all his heart.
He coughed his hair swiped back as wind gusted through the cold forest. The only bad part was the cold, if they didn't get him, exposure might.
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Post by Vitaliy Konstantinov on Mar 7, 2013 18:44:30 GMT -5
Long, grey arms lifted high into the air, a content sigh passing through his nose. His bones popped as he stretched, soon rolling his shoulders back and kicking with his legs. It was the usual routine after rather painfully switching forms. His body ached all over, and his legs wobbled with even the slightest breeze.
Today he had decided to be adventurous. Europe wasn't a place he normally favored, which was strange considering how much rain some places got. It was mainly because Europe meant land. That pretty much meant that he hated every other continent, but that was besides the point. His current objective was to a) keep away from those pesky hunters, and b) find some grub. The only good thing about the land was the vegetation. He had quickly learned that there were some plants he shouldn't eat, but a few stomachaches weren't enough to keep this goat down.
Quickly finishing up his stretches, the apparent grey teen took off into the forest with long strides. Walking wasn't nearly as fast as swimming, but if he wanted any foreign food, he would have to go find it himself. Hm... Maybe there was a farm nearby? That sounded like a possibility to him! Deeper and deeper into the woods, he paused, long, pointed ears twitching against his messy mop of hair. He could hear grunting. Human? Most likely. It could also be some of the forest life. The sirens had told him of deer, bears, and even cute but vicious creatures called squirrels.
Interest piqued, he listened more closely. Whoever was grunting had fallen, gotten back up, and was moving once more. Jeez, they really should slow down if they sounded like they were in that much pain. Tilting his head to one side to hear better, the Capricorn followed after the sounds. Whoever this was seemed to be very persistent. Following after wasn't going to do him any good if they continued moving. Oh, wait, he could see them! The stranger was definitely human. Either that or Bigfoot got a hair cut.
"Sir, I don't think you're going to get very far like that." He cupped one clawed hand around his mouth, giving his voice more projection as he called out to the human. He wasn't even going to try and navigate through the trees on legs. That was out of the question.
ooc: hope you don't mind me joining. c:
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Post by Fang on Mar 7, 2013 20:33:50 GMT -5
Fang heard what the mysterious stranger had said, then turned to see the face of a monster, for all he knew, question was in control or out of it. Fang grabbed the handle of his sword, unsheathing it showing the shining blade, his eyes glaring. "Why do you care, your just a monster? Fang growled. He somewhat missed Dagger, but there was no time to think of that, there was a monster here and he had to be cautious. Dagger, I will come back they will all see that I am not a monster. Just because they don't know my power they think I am one. Fang though. He kept a tight grip on the handle of the blade, making sure not to let it go, making it so he could kill if needed.
Fang could feel the stiff feeling of betrayal in his mind, they thought he was one of them, but he wasn't. "I don't see why you care anyways." Fang muttered under his breath, he didn't want Vitaliy to hear. Fang knew now he would have to be cautious about saying his name, he didn't want monsters to know his name, it was bad for work, well to him. He wondered who would be hunting him, would it be no one who had a chance or someone extremely experienced. He could still feel the pain in his shoulders, reminding him that he didn't have much time for this, he had to get a move on, he muttered, words that couldn't be made out and sheathed his sword. "I don't have time for this." He grumbled.
It was true, he had to get moving or they would caught him too soon and that wouldn't help, he wasn't going to get caught. He began to walk off, well more like limp off, he was hurting all over, his body felt like nothing, but pain. However he was still paying attention, he wasn't stupid, he knew that if this monster was hostile he might attack, if he was calm, probably not, but he wondered if he was out of control and not what Fang had to chose because he had to move.
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Post by Vitaliy Konstantinov on Mar 7, 2013 22:38:20 GMT -5
His muscles visibly tensed as the unknown human pulled out a sword. A sword. Jeez, he may not be that modernized, but he was sure that firearms would be a little more suitable. Then again, swords and harpoons were enough to take down his mother. He put up his hands in defense, slowly allowing his muscles to relax while he let a lopsided grin form on his face. "Sticks and stones, bro, sticks and stones."
He shook his head, letting his entire body relax as seconds ticked by. This human was probably one of those wretched hunters. But, hey, if he proved his worth, he wouldn't have to worry about death. It would be humiliating to be slain by such a young kid. His hands slowly moved down, picking up their pace just to be shoved into his pockets. "And I don't see why you're so stubborn." His grin never left his face as he began to follow the human, strolling along since limping would get the human no where.
"Where's the fire, brother?" He asked, keeping a ten foot distance between him and the hunter. He had nothing better to do, so annoying a hunter seemed like fun. If he needed to, he'd just retreat to the depths of the ocean. Besides, he might find a farm or two to, eh, borrow some food from. Heh. "If there is one thing I know about, it's time. You have lots of time, bro! Just listen to the sirens sing, and the world will slowly slip away." He chuckled, the sound vibrating deep without his throat.
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Post by Fang on Mar 9, 2013 23:00:45 GMT -5
Fang didn't want to listen to this monster, he seemed careless and well irresponsible. There was also a mixture of childish in there by his guess, and well he didn't know how much time until they came. Then there was listen to sirens, well Fang would never get sucked into there song, he would fight it, it was like brain control and it was just plain twisted to Fang. "You act like I am stupid and I don't know how much time I have to escape from here." Fang hissed. He just kept moving, being stubborn and he wasn't about to stop. He wasn't going to be killed or imprisoned, so his only choice was to move, he kept his one hand close to his blade, to make sure of quick attacks. He weaved through the trees.
What is wrong with this guy? He is twisted, he isn't serious, at all, doesn't he see he could die. Fang thought. He could still feel the pain in shoulders and legs, they had planned it all they had knocked him out and weakened him to make it easier, they could hope all they want, but he wasn't going to fall, not with out a fight.
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Post by Vitaliy Konstantinov on Mar 9, 2013 23:22:47 GMT -5
Heh. Humans were so stubborn. They were blind to the potential companionship and help from those around them. It's what made the humans so weak. The Capricorn sighed, kicking out with his right leg as he felt it numbing. The strain of walking was horrible, but at least he wasn't limping like the human boy was.
"Escape? What would a kid like you need to escape from?" His voice was filled with curiosity, the wonder and excitement of something possibly entertaining glinting in his yellow and purple eyes. He didn't think the boy was stupid--okay, maybe a little, but most humans were. He wasn't one to judge a book by their cover, but man was this kid stubborn. Though, if he is in trouble, then Vitaliy might be of assistance. Those horns aren't just for show, after all.
ooc: don't worry, it happens to me as well. c:
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Post by Fang on Apr 6, 2013 16:22:54 GMT -5
Fang just muttered and crossed his arms, his sleeve went up and he saw his communicator, he had to get it off, he guessed there was a tracker in there. He unstrapped it and put it on a floor, they might think he was underground. Fang was smart enough to know that monsters didn't understand hunters way. "You don't understand our ways, so why don't you just leave me alone?" Fang growled as he began to move. He walk, he had to continue or else he would be killed. "If I don't hurry, I will get killed and I am not dyeing so easily." Fang snapped as he walked. He knew he couldn't stop or he would soon be beheaded, of stabbed, he didn't even know what would happen.
There was concern as he moved, he could have a tracker under his skin for all he knew.
[still lazy]
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Post by Vitaliy Konstantinov on Apr 13, 2013 18:32:40 GMT -5
A deep, throaty chuckle was released as the human still stuck to his stubborn shield. The downside about humans was that they never knew when to ask for help. This kid was injured and in trouble. Why not rely on someone once in a while? You might just get farther in life. Shaking his head, the Capricorn scratched behind on of his horns.
"Then let me understand." His lazy smile grew as he watched the human take something off his back. Modern day technology was too weird for him. He preferred swords and paper over guns and, uh... What was it... Phones? Yeah, that. He started after the human when he started to move again, picking up his pace until he was beside the human. "So what if you're killed, bro? You could just come back as a ghost and haunt 'em up!" He chuckled once more, pleased with his advice.
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