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Boom..... Booom..... Boooom.... roll.... Boom... Thunder drums, another fight and this one without warmup or warning. What a complete fucking mess. Ichiro had finally finished patching up the fucking slash in his broad chest and had gotten the wide golden ring into his pointed ear. Captured and fighting for human amusement sure, but never forget your pride.
Humans.... Some were alright, all the ones here were... Rotten, it seemed. Maybe that was harsh even for him, that judgement, but he was the one sitting in chains in the Hole.
He had one standing hope, today. This was to be his last fight, 50 straight victories and he'd be free, but he knew better then to hope too much. The drums were pounding through the stone, sand and dirt actually shook from his cell... The last fight was never fair.. That was how the slavekeepers made their money on the bets after all. No one fought harder then a man with hope... except maybe one with nothing left to lose...
One last prayer tossed up not because he really believed... But maybe Kord would smile on the battle... AaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHOoofOgodswhy! a tiny annoying voice seemed to yell before Ichiro was smacked in the side of the head rather firmly by... a little glowing ball? With wings... HOLY SHIT A FAIRY!
OW! Fuck! Where am I?! Who are you OMGFLUFFYTAIL! she said, standing and shaking out her hair and wings, a thin little tail wagging around agitatedly. She was maybe 4 inches tall, and shining softly with a happy, soothing yellow light, her hair a long shining blonde along with her eyes, amber and glowing, to match his own. He couldn't help but smile at her before she lunged at his tail and hugged it, vanishing into the fluff.
Hey Bushybutt! Even your energy is sad! Why are you sad Look at this fluff! she called out from behind him, hanging on to his tail tightly as it wagged around, making the little golden fairy giggle.
Cmon... talk to meee she continued. So this was a Garellian SunSprite. He'd heard about them before being captured and brought here. Little enthusiastic Sun Fairies. Always happy, always cheerful. They even willingly sat in the lanterns over the streets, lighting up the night because it made the people happy, Attacking one was punishable with a public execution, capturing one a beating in the city square for each Hour the fairy wasn't free...
THIS ONE WAS STUCK TO HIS ASS!
Tell me tell me~ she kept on in a sing song voice. She was endearing even in his dark mood in what was likely the last hour of his life... Odd for the Lord of Storms to send him a sun sprite in answer to his prayer... But it was hard not to smile at the little fey.
Welcome to the party. This is, a bit of an aside to Kylie's thread! And if we have avid readers then I thank you! Welcome to the story. And to Garellia, things will be taking a dark and serious turn here, so if you're ready to jump in with both feet... I'd like to introduce you to that rose covered port kingdom from the inside.
Welcome to The Sea's Pride in Man. Praise the Sun
Player: Flayer
Character: Ichiro -Long Fang- Suzuka
We're all in for a bit of a wild ride with plenty of ups and downs so strap in and hold on. There's gonna be a ton that doesn't make sense right away but give it time.
Welcome to The Sea's Pride in Man. Praise the Sun
Player: Flayer
Character: Ichiro -Long Fang- Suzuka
We're all in for a bit of a wild ride with plenty of ups and downs so strap in and hold on. There's gonna be a ton that doesn't make sense right away but give it time.
Boom..... Booom..... Boooom.... roll.... Boom... Thunder drums, another fight and this one without warmup or warning. What a complete fucking mess. Ichiro had finally finished patching up the fucking slash in his broad chest and had gotten the wide golden ring into his pointed ear. Captured and fighting for human amusement sure, but never forget your pride.
Humans.... Some were alright, all the ones here were... Rotten, it seemed. Maybe that was harsh even for him, that judgement, but he was the one sitting in chains in the Hole.
He had one standing hope, today. This was to be his last fight, 50 straight victories and he'd be free, but he knew better then to hope too much. The drums were pounding through the stone, sand and dirt actually shook from his cell... The last fight was never fair.. That was how the slavekeepers made their money on the bets after all. No one fought harder then a man with hope... except maybe one with nothing left to lose...
One last prayer tossed up not because he really believed... But maybe Kord would smile on the battle... AaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHOoofOgodswhy! a tiny annoying voice seemed to yell before Ichiro was smacked in the side of the head rather firmly by... a little glowing ball? With wings... HOLY SHIT A FAIRY!
OW! Fuck! Where am I?! Who are you OMGFLUFFYTAIL! she said, standing and shaking out her hair and wings, a thin little tail wagging around agitatedly. She was maybe 4 inches tall, and shining softly with a happy, soothing yellow light, her hair a long shining blonde along with her eyes, amber and glowing, to match his own. He couldn't help but smile at her before she lunged at his tail and hugged it, vanishing into the fluff.
Hey Bushybutt! Even your energy is sad! Why are you sad Look at this fluff! she called out from behind him, hanging on to his tail tightly as it wagged around, making the little golden fairy giggle.
Cmon... talk to meee she continued. So this was a Garellian SunSprite. He'd heard about them before being captured and brought here. Little enthusiastic Sun Fairies. Always happy, always cheerful. They even willingly sat in the lanterns over the streets, lighting up the night because it made the people happy, Attacking one was punishable with a public execution, capturing one a beating in the city square for each Hour the fairy wasn't free...
THIS ONE WAS STUCK TO HIS ASS!
Tell me tell me~ she kept on in a sing song voice. She was endearing even in his dark mood in what was likely the last hour of his life... Odd for the Lord of Storms to send him a sun sprite in answer to his prayer... But it was hard not to smile at the little fey.