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Post by venom on May 7, 2007 6:26:01 GMT -5
It was at the bottom of the gorge that Okan lay. It had been a long time that Okan had stayed under there, killing mindless monsters, threatening all people that dare enter. But for what? All good had left him, at nights he would dream of nightmarish ghouls and monsters. But why? He would ask himself. It was this morning or at this time that Okan arose from behind a large boulder. Cursing under his breath of his recent nightmare he wandered around hoping for another prey.
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Post by Clive on May 7, 2007 16:44:15 GMT -5
Clive wonders into the Calm lands, looking about like a lost tourist in some major city. The lanterns dangling from his staff make loud clanks as they knock against the gnarled wood. He stops and spies the scene. "Doesn't seem all that calm..." Clive watches as a traveler runs for his life as a lupin chases him across the plane. He points to the beast and zaps it with a nasty bolt of electricity, causing it to whelp and run away. "Much better!"
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Post by venom on May 8, 2007 12:33:21 GMT -5
Okan wanders around, so far seeing nothing but soon hears sounds coming from outside. He twitches an ear and dashes out of the gorge, eyes blinded from the shear intensity of the light. It had many day's that Okan had been under there. Looking around like a stray wolf sensing its prey he sees a person, or seems to be. However with closer speculation it looked like something Okan had never seen before. Okan came closer to it unaware it is was friend or foe, but Okan's fingers lingered close to his bayonets in case it was the latter.
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Post by Clive on May 8, 2007 15:28:02 GMT -5
Clive continues to wonder around the Calm Lands, zapping the occasional fiend with a sharp bolt of electricity. He doesn't actually kill any but that's not to say the fiends aren't feeling a large amount of pain every time one gets friendly with him.
Finally, near the road out of the Calm Lands, Clive stops against a rock, resting his back up against it. He begin to hum an annoying little song to himself as rests.
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Post by venom on May 9, 2007 7:41:06 GMT -5
As Okan ignores the thing he wanders over to a another person which had started humming a tune. Wonder who his guy its? Okan thought to himself as he approached it. Taking out his bayonet he held towards the thing unwary of who or what it is.
'Who are you?'' Okan asked.
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Post by Clive on May 9, 2007 13:43:00 GMT -5
Without a warning, a stunning arch of electricity emits from the air around Clive that attacks the dagger, sending a sharp momentary pain up Okan's arm.
It startles Clive as much as it must of Okan and he jumps up from his relaxed position. "Sorry! Sorry! You shouldn't really sneak up on me like that with something metal..." He appears rather embarresed. "Um, name's Clive, just Clive. And who might you be, sneaky guy?"
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Post by venom on May 9, 2007 13:59:40 GMT -5
Sneaky Guy? Okan grinned to himself. Shaking off the sharp pain that ran through his arm he responded,
"Name's Okan, And what business do you have here?'' Okan asked as he hadn't seen another person in a long time. Constricted to the Gorge the outside world was a totally new place. Okan kept his bayonets in his hand just in case Clive attacked again.
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Post by Clive on May 9, 2007 14:04:16 GMT -5
Clive seems perplexed by Okan's statement. "I'm... just traveling. Wondering around, seeing the sights, -burning down library's accidentally-, that dull type of thing."
Clive kept his spring loaded 'cattle-prod' at the ready, something seemed strange about this guy. "What about you, sneaky-guy? You sound as if your the security guard for this field."
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Post by venom on May 9, 2007 14:12:40 GMT -5
Okan was slowly getting annoyed by this Clive calling him 'sneaky guy.'
"Security guard of this field?" Okan sniggered at Clive's comment. "I've been in that Gorge for many days, maybe weeks, and haven't killed or injured anything and I was getting a little bored," walking around eyes fixed on Clive he circles him, not having a clue if this Clive is a threat but sees the uneasiness of him.
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Post by Clive on May 9, 2007 14:20:51 GMT -5
"Is that so?" Clive replies, his voice tone taking a trask change from his uppity orginal demenor. "So sneaky-guy, why is it you feel you need to kill or injury others?" He asks, watching closely Okan's movements. "Seems kinda pointless, I mean if you were at least robbing them, I'd sort-of understand, but outright murder and assualt... kinda crude, if you ask me."
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Post by venom on May 10, 2007 11:32:58 GMT -5
"Why should I tell you of my affairs! It is none of your business!"Okan said with venom. Okan put his bayonets away behind his back. He had no intention of hurting or rather killing this Clive. After seeing someone for the first time the lust to kill would satisfy him however, Clive mentioning why Okan killed asked Okan a question to himself. Why do I kill? Ever since being kicked out of the Crusaders and Yevon he had changed.
"I'm sorry if I've come across soo weirdly, I mean, the stuff I have experienced through my life you could not imagine," Okan put on a forced smile. Maybe it was something to do with the nightmares? Okan thought to himself still thinking about why he has the urge to kill.
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Post by Clive on May 10, 2007 15:18:11 GMT -5
"Righty-o" Clive says, exteremly weirded out by this whole meeting. "I've really just stopped to rest before I carry on to parts unknown." He grips his staff close, using it to lean on. "You'll understand if I didn't ask for you to join me?"
Still with his eyes ever watchful of this Okan, Clive keeps his hidden waeapons at the ready. He know he could probably take him, least long enough to get away, but he rather not have to risk any injury today. This sneaky-guy is whacked out... better make haste before I'm skewered. Slowly and very cautiously, Clive begins to move away from Okan. "Well, sneaky-guy, I sincerly hope that you no longer come across unimagine things in the rest of your life time and all."
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Post by venom on May 13, 2007 9:54:59 GMT -5
"Fine, I travel alone anyway" Okan grinned as he walked away from Clive and back to the Gorge. As he came closer to the cave he got a enormous migraine. Argh! He screamed to himself. Okan fell to the floor and put his hands around his head. He slowly got up and moved away from the Gorge. The headache slowly died down. He needed to get away from the Gorge for a bit. Maybe that was the cause of the nightmares.
Moving away he decided to head to Macalania as it was peaceful and maybe, just maybe the nightmares and the lust to kill could go away.
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Post by Clive on May 13, 2007 21:25:31 GMT -5
After that mot strange encounter with Okan, Clive decides to do something that he'll probably regret. That guy seems dangerous, I got nothing better to do. Perhaps I should keep an eye on him...
From behind a few rocks, Clive watches where Okan goes, keeping a very long distance between him. Just for precaution, he uses his electrical energy to distrupt his presense there, just in case he can sense such things. This sneaky-guy is whacked. He thinks, watching Okan grab his head in pain.
As Okan moves, so does Clive, keep his distance from him, as he slowly heads to Macalania.
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