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COMBINED CAMP: DAY THREE
[The morning ends the heavy storm, bright sunshine beaming down on the makeshift camp. Some of you may be injured from last nights incidents, but at least this is some downtime for you to recuperate. Tembo and Harding are arguing heatedly some distance from the camp, but otherwise the jungle is silent.
The camp is being visited, however. A pack of compsognathus have made their way into camp. They're little guys only ten inches high, easily the smallest residents on the island. They're currently scurrying around the camp, looking for any food to scavenge, seemingly not concerned with the people milling around]
[[OOC: If you want a mod to NPC a compy, please leave a note in the subject line. NO SECTIONS YET, make your own! | Day three OOC post | Plot Hub]]
The camp is being visited, however. A pack of compsognathus have made their way into camp. They're little guys only ten inches high, easily the smallest residents on the island. They're currently scurrying around the camp, looking for any food to scavenge, seemingly not concerned with the people milling around]
[[OOC: If you want a mod to NPC a compy, please leave a note in the subject line. NO SECTIONS YET, make your own! | Day three OOC post | Plot Hub]]
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So when a compsognathus comes near him, he pulls out his handgun and BANG.
Ezio hates dinosaurs.]
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That desperate for breakfast, huh?
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EZIO LOVES WHEN WOMEN ARE INSLUTTED
Oh Ezio
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And not all that concerned Ezio is murdering dinosaurs, considering her usual everything has a right to live stance.]
They... swarm, like bees. Eat prey alive. If you see more? Shoot them, too.
[There's kids out here, so taking these things out now? Better than letting other people get hurt.]
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Her search for Robb and Arya have lead her to Ezio. The beast he shot falls over in front of her and she is stilled, wide eyes looking from the small lizard to Ezio himself. She knows of guns, of the technology that others bring from their home to the castle, but to see what it has done up close has her frozen. She is thankful that he managed to take one done though, especially since it would have crossed paths with her.]
Ezio! [A look of relief washes over her.]
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Uh...did I miss something last night?
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1/2
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Only two giant dragon-lizards attacking this camp. Did you honestly sleep through it?
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Do you need some help?
[The compys will get the occasional wary look, but all in all he'll try to ignore them]
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Last night was cool, wasn't it? [No Calvin. No. You only think that because your Mun was at work through the T-Rex attack.]
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[She loaded her gun, keeping a careful and thoughtful eye on them.]
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What do you think they taste like?
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By morning he is frazzled and unhappy as he looks out over the camp, a displeased stare leveled in particular at Tembo and Harding.]
I wonder what they are talking about.
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I don't know and at this point I'm not sure if I care.
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wow that should have said almost I'm glad you speak typo
I'm well versed in the languages of typo and autocorrect
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You alive in there?
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Yet.
He also hadn't found Tsuna yet, though if he wasn't at either camp it was likely he was on the ship that seemed to be milling about, according to people who had posted in the journal. It was probably for the best.]
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Hey, Giotto. I'm glad to see you're in one piece.
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They only attack if provoked, you know.
[A beat.]
Usually.
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Should we be worried about those things?
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Worried? No.
[Lara cocks her gun after loading a new magazine in]
Cautious, maybe.
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[Danny was in no mood to deal with more dinosaurs. He had bruises on his bruises, okay? All he wanted to do was sleep.
Even if they were really kind of cute. And looked kind of harmless.
And wouldn't leave him alone.]
Boo!
[He wiggles his fingers at them, as he attempts to scare them away. And he sighs as there is no effect.]
Maybe I need to take being scary lessons.
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Careful. They won't hurt as long as you don't make them angry.
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Please state the nature of the medical emergency
[This is called out by the Doc who has set up a mini surgery of sorts in his tent.]
Anyone who still needs medical assistance, please come over to this tent. With dinosaurs roaming around, we don't want people hurt more because of pride, or hard-headedness.
OH HI
...I believe I may have fallen unconscious for a short while.
[ She makes her way into the tent, pressing the heel of her palm to her head and sitting on a makeshift chair. ]
HI
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he's so good to her. :3
He's a gentleman when it suits him.
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Last night was bad. One of the worst nights I have ever seen, I think.
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If we move not, will they leave?
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Pleeeeeaaaaaaaaase NPC a compy?
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doop de ... WTF Sunny!
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(frozen comment) CHOOSE YOUR OWN ADVENTURE
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Ever since the chaos the King in the North has the air of a winter storm; cold and unyielding, and the temper of his direwolf; snapping and snarling. Arya is missing, not only that so is Henry. His sister and his ward vanished into the storm, not to be seen again.
Sufficed to say that he is in no mood for the tiny dinosaurs that scramble around the camp, if anything that simply make things worse. ]
Two of our party are missing, we must find them! [ LIKE RIGHT NOW, NOT AFTER THOSE IDIOTS STOP ARGUING. ]
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I'm coming with you.
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I am so very, very done...
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Not enjoying yourself for some reason?
It's funny because I just tagged you in the other post
I saw that! We have the best timing!
Either that or we have a mindlink.
The truth comes out!!
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I'm sorry for keeping it from you for so long, I thought you knew!!
I'm not that perceptive!!!
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Which is why he's sitting nearish the edge of camp with some food and just staring at the comsognathus running around. And for once he's not actually poking them, yet.]
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Neat little buggers, aren't they?
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Finally, Wash's dino chewing posted lat
This includes stapping on the tail of a tiny dinosaur, pissing it and a number of others of its kind off. And they're biting hard, getting cries of pain as he tries to kick the damn things away to get them off.] Fucking hell. Go away.
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Son of a bitch. Wash! Get away from them! They're poisonous!
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