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Post by CuteCat on Feb 16, 2013 0:10:04 GMT -5
Write a scene with two characters meeting.
Purpose: Learning about interactions.
They can behave any way you want to, the story can end any way you want to. It can be as long or as short as you want.
The only requirement is this: They cannot behave the exact same way.
Post your story here once it's finished!
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Post by CuteCat on Feb 16, 2013 0:33:35 GMT -5
As Faux wandered about he noticed someone sitting alone on the floor. A woman, a jerboa robot - she was just sitting there, as if in thought. Always eager to make friends, he went over to her at once and leaned over her shoulder.
"Yo!"
Despite his eager greeting, the jerboa said nothing. She gave him a brief glance, then looked away. Not to be deterred, he moved over and crouched by her side.
"New here, huh?" he asked. She didn't even acknowledge his presence, and he found himself wondering if it was him or if something was seriously wrong. "Hey, what's the matter?"
"I don't like this place." murmured the jerboa. Her voice was flat, unamused.
"What's wrong with it?" Faux asked and looked around. The place looked fine to him - the same as any other place, but fine.
"Where's the exit?" asked the jerboa, glancing to him. He blinked for a moment before grinning; so it was that simple. She was lost!
"It's right over there." he said and pointed. The jerboa lady nodded briefly, stood up, and without a word went through the exit. Faux was left where he had crouched, staring after her.
Not even a thank you? He blinked a couple of times, remaining where he was for several long moments before getting up again. She'd blown him off that quickly... He smiled to himself. "Well, I'll leave her alone for now. Maybe later on she'll warm up."
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Post by muir23 on Feb 17, 2013 17:00:29 GMT -5
Zorren was darting from one shelf to another in the library, pouncing the occasional book before darting off to another. He was somewhat bored, but this was one of the ways he was so easily entertained. After some time he froze, quickly sneaking into hiding. Someone was coming! He peeked out from his hiding spot to see Rachel move into the library. Curious of the cat-girl, he moved a little closer, sniffing at her. Aware of his movement, the girl's ears twitched and she looked up at him. "Oh...hey, there!" she greeted, smiling a bit. Zorren tilted his head, staaaaaaaring at her. "Young Farrah? ...Farrah doesn't have torn ear, no no...Farrah daughter?" the familiar guessed, trying to figure out who this person was. Rachel blinked. "Um...no, my mom is Firebrand...I don't know who Farrah is. I'm Rachel." She offered her hand to the familiar, to let him sniff at it and possibly get petted. He leeeeeeeaaaaaaaaned forward, sniffing...before playfully nipping her hand and darting off, giggling shrilly. "Zorren plays tag, yes he does!" he called back as he jumped behind a bookshelf. "Ah- hey!" Rachel yelped in surprise as she was nipped, but shifted into her cat form and darted after him, giving chase!
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Post by kracka on Feb 28, 2013 22:54:32 GMT -5
John was walking about the forest in his power armor looking for Shredder who had gotten out. A cloaked figure startled him when he came around a tree. For some reason it hadn't shown up on his motion sensor so whoever it was must have been incredibly still. Either way his weapons came up and he aimed for the cloaked figure who was rather close to his bass.
The cloaked figure finally moved looking in John's direction. "I mean you no harm." said a calm male voice. The cloak covered everything and even cast a shadow on his face showing no details.
"Da hell ya doin here?" John asked still having his guns raised.
"Just passing through and stopped hear for a bit." He looked back at the tree and said something in an odd language.
John didn't lower his guns considering whether or not to shoot the cloaked figure.
"You can shoot me if you like but it won't do you much good." He went back to being motionless.
"OK." John said and opened fire. The laser rounds went clean through the body of the cloak setting it on fire. After several rounds he stopped.
The cloaked man didn't move or make a noise he just stood there. The flames soon went out and started to smolder. The holes left behind didn't reveal anything just darkness.
John was a annoyed by this so he aimed for the mans head and fired some more. Again the rounds went clean through with no effect.
"I told you it wouldn't do you any good." The cloaked man laughed.
John was angered by the laugh and drew an energy blade. He brought it down cleaving the cloak in two.
The laughing stopped as the smoldering cloak fell to the ground in two pieces. "Now why did you go and do that?" A cloud of whitish gray gas with pearlescent ripples of blue rolling through it stood there. It had a loosely humanoid form but no features.
"Da f*ck are you?" John asked.
"Nobody, just passing through." As if on cue a breeze blew past them and he broke form and floated off with the wind.
John finally lowered his weapons and but the energy blade away. He went back to looking for his pet like nothing had happened. Maybe he would mention it to Syriana when he got back.
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