Insolent boy...basking in your glory...

Apr 21, 2005 23:10

I want to get out of Bree. I want to get Iorhael out of Bree, and Primula. I'm scared of what Smeagol will do. I know he's looking for us. Primula was so mad when she found me. Apparently Smeagol beat Iorhael up pretty bad...she saw it. Well, at least she saw him slap him. Now, Iorhael is somewhere out there, on the streets. Alone with a broken arm ( Read more... )

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tgchaos April 25 2005, 04:11:13 UTC
*the pony stops in front of the doorway, chomping its bit. The rider looks around himself with some hesitation before sheathing his sword. They were inside now, away from where he could easily access them*

::Good job:: *the pony growled in the rider's mind, it's slight frame quivering and transforming itself into a much larger animal of at least 18 hands. The hobbit sized rider grasped onto the shifting reigns in an attempt not to fall from the animal's back*

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trahald April 25 2005, 04:13:01 UTC
Yeah? And what would you have done, ssssir? *growls back, finally allowing himself to fall gracelessly from the horse. Looks back up at it, full of bitterness* You are assss ressssponsssible for their esssscape asss me.

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tgchaos April 25 2005, 04:15:04 UTC
::Be quiet, traitor. They're not as important as the other. I leave them to you. I only want Balance...I want him here, now. You promised me him, and is he here? No.::

*rolls it's eyes and shifts again*

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trahald April 25 2005, 04:16:44 UTC
*sneers* I told you he escaped. What are you going to do with that body? Cry at him?

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tgchaos April 25 2005, 04:18:17 UTC
It's an accident. I'm thinking of him...I want him. I want him now. I want to crush him...*shifts again, slow and grotesque*

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trahald April 25 2005, 04:19:39 UTC
*snickers* There! There! Ahahahahahaha!

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tgchaos April 25 2005, 04:24:14 UTC
*swings his trunk and smacks Smeagol away* ::YOU WOULD! YOU WOULD DARE TELL ME MY MISTAKES! DARE TURN YOUR BACK ON ME! INSOLENT BEAST! YOU WOULD DESIRE TO USE ME TO REAP YOUR REVENGE!::

*trumpets and picks him up, tossing him aside again* ::AWAY WITH YOU!::

*fans his ears and bullies his way out of the alley, like an overgrown nightmare*

*trumpets again, shaking his head to display his tusks* ::COME OUT COME OUT MY LITTLE CHILD! I AWAIT YOU!::

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