05-18-2007, 07:52 AM
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Pikkon stood alone in unfamiliar surroundings. To the left he noticed two old crumbling buildings, and to the right he gazed upon what appeared to be a never-ending forest. The green warrior stood silently for a few seconds wondering where he was; his thought did not last long.
BANG? Suddenly a huge dinosaur roared out from the forest, it was huge. Pikkon stood firm; the t-rex looking beast began running towards him, its tiny arms waving franticly. Pikkon laughed, but the best drew closer and closer. As it neared the green man it opened its mouth and?
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Suddenly Pikkon woke up, he immediately sat up in bed, his eyes wide open. ?Holy shit,? he said to himself as he realised what had just happened. ?What a weird dream,? he chuckled to himself. As his eyes and his mind began to focus he remembered where he was, the barracks ? awaiting the beginning of Dante?s Abyss. Since lying down to sleep many warriors had entered the room. Pikkon took a moment to survey the competition.
His attention drew quickly towards an extremely large creature standing in the middle of the room. The massively muscular figure was not familiar to Pikkon. He shuddered, not knowing that such warriors would also be entering Dante?s Abyss. In front of the large creature stood a smaller but somehow similar being. They where quietly talking amongst themselves.
Pikkon wanted to learn more, he pulled himself out of bed and began to walk down the path dotted on each side by strong military beds. He walked past an old man standing near what Pikkon guessed to be his assigned bed, the old man?s eyes where also focused on the large figure standing about ten meters from their current position.
Pikkon walked by, glancing at the old man, and then continuing towards the larger creatures. As he reached them he did not strike up conversation but simply walked past glancing at each of the two warriors, they returned his look but with more hostility than he had anticipated. He knew this would be no walk in the park. He continued past and soon noticed an even stranger warrior sitting perched on his designated bed.
A large, fat purple looking thing sat on its bed ? eating its pillow. Pikkon chuckled again, ?Well at least not all the competition here are pure bred killers,? he said getting closer to the purple creature.
The beast must have heard what Pikkon said, because he quickly threw down the half-chewed pillow and stood up tall facing the green man. ?What you say bout? me?? the creature asked angrily. Pikkon stood back shocked, thinking he had thought that and not said it. ?I said you look like a strong warrior, what is your name?? Pikkon replied with a small smile. ?Dodoria,? the beast answered.
?And I am Pikkon,? Pikkon added.
The two warriors stood starring at each other; there was no friction between the two, but still the situation felt a little uneasy.
?What you taste like?? Dudoria asked.
Pikkon slowly took a step back, and then turned around, shocked. He decided that the best thing to do whilst waiting for this competition was to keep to himself, if he was to talk to anyone, better to let them strike up the conversation, he was getting into to much trouble walking around. So he headed back towards his bed.
Sitting down on bed number #14 Pikkon grabbed the survival bag that he had been supplied with, he looked around to make sure nobody was paying to much attention to him, nobody seemed to care they where all back doing there own things ? chewing pillows and such. So he decided to take a quick peek inside the bag. He opened the top only slightly and peered inside.
The first thing Pikkon noticed was his weapon, ?I was wondering when I would get a weapon,? he thought to himself. Smiling, ?and this will do nicely.? He closed his bag having now learnt what weapon he would be entering combat with. And with newfound courage, he sat back on his bed and surveyed the room again.
?Not long now,? He muttered.
OOC - feel free to interact whilst we wait.
Pikkon stood alone in unfamiliar surroundings. To the left he noticed two old crumbling buildings, and to the right he gazed upon what appeared to be a never-ending forest. The green warrior stood silently for a few seconds wondering where he was; his thought did not last long.
BANG? Suddenly a huge dinosaur roared out from the forest, it was huge. Pikkon stood firm; the t-rex looking beast began running towards him, its tiny arms waving franticly. Pikkon laughed, but the best drew closer and closer. As it neared the green man it opened its mouth and?
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Suddenly Pikkon woke up, he immediately sat up in bed, his eyes wide open. ?Holy shit,? he said to himself as he realised what had just happened. ?What a weird dream,? he chuckled to himself. As his eyes and his mind began to focus he remembered where he was, the barracks ? awaiting the beginning of Dante?s Abyss. Since lying down to sleep many warriors had entered the room. Pikkon took a moment to survey the competition.
His attention drew quickly towards an extremely large creature standing in the middle of the room. The massively muscular figure was not familiar to Pikkon. He shuddered, not knowing that such warriors would also be entering Dante?s Abyss. In front of the large creature stood a smaller but somehow similar being. They where quietly talking amongst themselves.
Pikkon wanted to learn more, he pulled himself out of bed and began to walk down the path dotted on each side by strong military beds. He walked past an old man standing near what Pikkon guessed to be his assigned bed, the old man?s eyes where also focused on the large figure standing about ten meters from their current position.
Pikkon walked by, glancing at the old man, and then continuing towards the larger creatures. As he reached them he did not strike up conversation but simply walked past glancing at each of the two warriors, they returned his look but with more hostility than he had anticipated. He knew this would be no walk in the park. He continued past and soon noticed an even stranger warrior sitting perched on his designated bed.
A large, fat purple looking thing sat on its bed ? eating its pillow. Pikkon chuckled again, ?Well at least not all the competition here are pure bred killers,? he said getting closer to the purple creature.
The beast must have heard what Pikkon said, because he quickly threw down the half-chewed pillow and stood up tall facing the green man. ?What you say bout? me?? the creature asked angrily. Pikkon stood back shocked, thinking he had thought that and not said it. ?I said you look like a strong warrior, what is your name?? Pikkon replied with a small smile. ?Dodoria,? the beast answered.
?And I am Pikkon,? Pikkon added.
The two warriors stood starring at each other; there was no friction between the two, but still the situation felt a little uneasy.
?What you taste like?? Dudoria asked.
Pikkon slowly took a step back, and then turned around, shocked. He decided that the best thing to do whilst waiting for this competition was to keep to himself, if he was to talk to anyone, better to let them strike up the conversation, he was getting into to much trouble walking around. So he headed back towards his bed.
Sitting down on bed number #14 Pikkon grabbed the survival bag that he had been supplied with, he looked around to make sure nobody was paying to much attention to him, nobody seemed to care they where all back doing there own things ? chewing pillows and such. So he decided to take a quick peek inside the bag. He opened the top only slightly and peered inside.
The first thing Pikkon noticed was his weapon, ?I was wondering when I would get a weapon,? he thought to himself. Smiling, ?and this will do nicely.? He closed his bag having now learnt what weapon he would be entering combat with. And with newfound courage, he sat back on his bed and surveyed the room again.
?Not long now,? He muttered.
OOC - feel free to interact whilst we wait.