so en garde! who knows what the fates have in store
Characters: Bellflower (wayofflowers) and Presea/Flame (forgotmyforge)
Date/Time: 27 June, early evening
Location: Captain Planet
Rating: PG with potential for something worse, depending on what happens during the fight.
Summary: Bellflower and Presea run into a Hollow. Hijinks ensue, only not really in a fun way.
If you asked Presea her favorite part of the Sphere, she'd probably tell you it was the forge. But Captain Planet was a close second. She often went for walks around the place, or tried her hand at various unfamiliar sports, if someone asked. It wasn't unusual for her to make the short walk after work and just relax there a little before returning home. She sat down on a picnic table, and drummed her heels on the bench part, looking around curiously.
There was something a little strange about the park today, though. It was quieter than usual in a way that made Presea a little uneasy. She put a hand on the hilt of her sword. After Bastet had posted last week about encountering a giant monster, and a few other people had mentioned it, she'd thought it best to start carrying a weapon if she was going to be out for any length of time. Most of the time she made do with a small knife, but she did have decent sword skills, and if one of those creatures showed up, it was best to take any advantage.
The brush rustled in the breeze, and she waited for something to happen, whether that was simply someone coming along the path, or something much worse.
Date/Time: 27 June, early evening
Location: Captain Planet
Rating: PG with potential for something worse, depending on what happens during the fight.
Summary: Bellflower and Presea run into a Hollow. Hijinks ensue, only not really in a fun way.
If you asked Presea her favorite part of the Sphere, she'd probably tell you it was the forge. But Captain Planet was a close second. She often went for walks around the place, or tried her hand at various unfamiliar sports, if someone asked. It wasn't unusual for her to make the short walk after work and just relax there a little before returning home. She sat down on a picnic table, and drummed her heels on the bench part, looking around curiously.
There was something a little strange about the park today, though. It was quieter than usual in a way that made Presea a little uneasy. She put a hand on the hilt of her sword. After Bastet had posted last week about encountering a giant monster, and a few other people had mentioned it, she'd thought it best to start carrying a weapon if she was going to be out for any length of time. Most of the time she made do with a small knife, but she did have decent sword skills, and if one of those creatures showed up, it was best to take any advantage.
The brush rustled in the breeze, and she waited for something to happen, whether that was simply someone coming along the path, or something much worse.