TEOCUITLATL: SQUARE H3

Nov 25, 2007 00:01

This square covers very little ground. There is nothing but sand here and the edge of the island. A short distance from the edge there is the start of the jungle, however it does not quite enter this area ( Read more... )

≠ leon kennedy, ≠ sherry birkin, ≠ synchron fon elemni, ≠ selena, ≠ teocuitlatl, ≠ yurika doujima, ≠ arietta

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riveing November 25 2007, 07:00:51 UTC
After the Saevio was securely landed on the beach, Selena had made immediate orders for the all able-bodied crew members to meet her on the island. She'd spent most of the landing in her quarters with her machete. The blade had been dull after quite some time without being used, so it had needed sharpening. Once the blade was to her satisfaction she'd strapped it to her hip and left, ready to make land ( ... )

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emptytraits November 25 2007, 15:48:16 UTC
After forcing to nurse that horrid headache for the entire trip, Sync was feeling irritable enough to strangle anything that dared to even breathe wrongly in his direction. And as such the teen made sure to prep his fighting gloves extra thick whilst doting on steel-toed boots for insurance. After all, it'd been a while since he got in a good old-fashioned brawl, and he wasn't going to let the opportunity pass right on by ( ... )

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bloodinherwater November 25 2007, 16:11:38 UTC
Luckily Arietta hadn't had as much to drink as Sync (she wouldn't have been able to stomach it if she had) so she had recovered a bit quicker, which gave her the agonizing task of worrying about Sync when he did not want to be worried about. She had tried to back off but worry brought her back to him again and again. Not exactly the best thing to do when he was ready to go off on the next person that annoyed him ( ... )

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emptytraits November 25 2007, 16:31:37 UTC
[To here.]

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layersoflazy November 25 2007, 21:45:08 UTC
Doujima came off the ship and tugged at her belt. She always felt so heavy when she went around armed, but she was very afraid that she would need her weapons today. She'd pinned her hair up and, for once, her uniform was regulation entirely, not an earing or a painted nail in sight. The expression on her face was even something suspiciously like a serious one ( ... )

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