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Post by Psycho on Feb 19, 2007 23:15:48 GMT -5
((I was merely confused and made a simple error. You need not exert your "approval" upon me so. The error has been corrected.)) ((I meant only that a role-player usually asks permission from the other role-player before god-moding their character. I'm apologize if I sounded too harsh.)) ((I will take better care to do so, then, Shinobi. Again, I haven't roleplayed in a very long time and had forgotten a lot of RP etiquette. I trust my corrections are to your satisfaction, now? Shall we continue? And I would suggest you make that clarification - guild activities separate from guild wars roleplay - to the public. I am not the only person to think that the roleplay would involve everything guild-ly.))
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Post by Fj0rd on Feb 20, 2007 18:17:07 GMT -5
Fj0rd raised her eyebrows. "It is not for me to question the Elite," she said, sounding faintly surprised. "I was merely curious as to whom we were waiting for."
She glanced away at the empty air. "It's good to see you again, Shadow, if seeing is the right word." She looked back at Shino. "When are we leaving?"
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Post by zhunter on Feb 20, 2007 19:51:40 GMT -5
"We leave as soon as I patch up my arm." Shino replied as a he got up & bowed. Looking at the floor where Shadow had been he added, "Be wary. I sense trouble with this mission, Fj0rd." He opened the door and left the room.
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Post by Fj0rd on Feb 20, 2007 21:43:42 GMT -5
Fj0rd shrugged, watching the door fall shut behind Shinobi. When it had closed, she turned away and frowned. Preparations, hmm?
A moment later she appeared in the weaponry of the ninja headquarters. She prowled along the rows of weapons, picking out what she thought she might need. Each kunai was slipped into her transdimensional storage pocket, and each shuriken hidden in the hidden pockets in her own clothes for easy access.
Fj0rd also took a few other things, just in case.
She appeared back in the dining room a few minutes after she'd left it and sat down to wait for Shinobi, opening her book to where she'd left off.
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Post by zhunter on Feb 21, 2007 21:34:53 GMT -5
Shinboi put a sling around his arm and tucked his arm underneath his tunic so that the sleeve hung down on the side. A hidden baf of ninja stars was stored in a hidden pocket & he adjusted his nose-to-chin mask with his good arm. Finally he picked up his halberd. A firm grip around it he strode bac kto where Fj0rd was.
Seeing Fj0rd ready to go he expeted that they were ready. The Shadow probably already prepared for the trip in it's own way.
"Are you ready, Fj0rd-sama?"
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Post by Fj0rd on Feb 22, 2007 17:40:30 GMT -5
She nodded, closed the book quietly and stowed it away in some pocket as she stood up.
"Where are we going?"
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Post by zhunter on Feb 22, 2007 19:47:53 GMT -5
"Our destination is a port in General City. It's a well-known stop for pirates who have recently been seen to have a smuggling operation. Their forwarding to a ship called the Bloidal Tide." Shino replied as he opened the sliding door for Fj0rd. "We have a contact within the city who has info on the specified location of the smuggling operation. He will meet us at a rendezvous in the Black Edge tavern."
Closing the door behind them he made a slight gesture at the forest. "Ready for a dash?"
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Post by Fj0rd on Feb 25, 2007 0:15:20 GMT -5
Fj0rd looked at him, and then the forest, and raised an eyebrow. "And we are not teleporting... why?"
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Post by zarikrahia on Feb 25, 2007 17:12:38 GMT -5
Yes, Fj0rd, I'm a Ninja now. Well, technically, Zahaere Emaya is.
Name: Zahaere Emaya Appearance: Black hair, Gold-red-brown eyes General clothing: Black leggings, Beige shoes, red skirt, sleeveless black shirt, Red scarf. Weapons: Katana, shruiken, long canines. Magical abilities: Knows a bit of magic from all elements, but her forte is Darkness/Fire Anything else?: Is a CAT. Yes, a cat.
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Zaha crouched in the branches, her narrowed eyes focusing on Fj0rd. She let go of her branch and landed near the duo. 'Prrrehapss I can help?' she asked, flicking a black ear.
((Yes, threatening at kunai-point makes people make up their mind))
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