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Post by Keilani on Jun 1, 2016 19:32:27 GMT
SEARCHING THE DEEP @nora notes words
| It was a hot morning in Evter Island. The midday sun was burning high in the sky, but to Kida the sun was not an issue. She was on patrol duty in the borders between their territory and the neutral zone with the outsiders. The increasing numbers of outsiders coming to the Island and the number of people that try to 'assimilate' them, worried Kida greatly. She would've gone on patrol even if the chief hadn't asked her to.
So here she was, moving carefully under the canopy of trees with her spear at the ready. She was far more vigilant than usual, because she was far from any large water bodies. Tonrak wasn't able to follow her today and Kida had always counted on the Gyarados to watch her back when out of the Village.
An angry growl made her turn around and level her spear. A Nidorino stepped out of some bushes and glared at her. Kida hissed in warning, but the pokemon seemed to not be intimidated by her. Sifting her center to a lower stance, Kida locked eyes with Nidorino and kept light on her feet. This was not a pokemon she could have a close combat with and trying to overrun it would be next to impossible. She prepared herself for the oncoming battle.
Nidorino lowered his head and rushed towards her, seeking to scewer her with his horn. Kida swiftly jumped to the side and the two locked themselves in a lethal dance. |
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Post by Deleted on Jun 6, 2016 23:34:32 GMT
[attr="class","thecorner"] [attr="class","nora1"] [attr="class","nora2"] [attr="class","boom1"] oceanward [attr="class","boom2"] and [attr="class","boom3"] somber [attr="class","brvz"] It was a quiet day at the inn. These were the days that Nora relished, because she could steal away for a couple of hours to gather some herbs and replenish her stock. If she could, she tried to get up in the wee hours of the morning, with dew still misting the groundcover and everyone was just barely waking up--but she just overslept today. Spending long nights talking with Airi didn't help. Leaving a little hand-drawn map to indicate where she was headed, in case anyone needed to find her, she stole away from the little building without a word.
The new home was lovely, and she wouldn't give it up for the world, but she missed the fresh ocean breeze that was always refreshing, no matter how hot the days. The cool shade of the canopy and the occasional bloom of fragrance from this flower or that. Nora tried to spend as much time outside as possible, the Island really being her home, but there was so much work to do now. And the worst was running out of something in her stock in the middle of a day. A basket hung loose at one arm, Filiz settled in it nicely, taking a nap in the warm sun. The sun was burning, but Nora was headed into the trees, visiting a dead log that housed many different fungi.
But almost as soon as she entered the tree cover, she heard the sounds of a fight nearby. Concern overriding her need for plants (those mushrooms weren't going anywhere), Nora picked up into a sprint, her feet light over the familiar forest debris. With the sudden motion, Filiz squeaked awake in the basket, barely managing to hold on with her leaves to prevent falling out. Nora stopped almost as immediately as she started, terrified at what she saw. A Nidorino was fighting with a person !
"Hey!" she called out, first in English, and then again in her native tongue, recognizing the person as from the Tribe. "Hey, I'm coming to help!" Nora immediately started winding down the little slope to where the fight was happening, but before she had taken a step, she saw why the Pokemon was being so aggressive.
"Hey, run over here!" Nora called out, Filiz squeaking out her own warnings alongside her.
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Post by Keilani on Jun 7, 2016 15:56:06 GMT
SEARCHING THE DEEP @nora notes words
| The sound of a new voice in the language of the outsiders made Kida glance away from the Nidorino for a moment, trying to find where it had come from. That was a mistake as the pokemon tackled her to the ground. Kida growled lowly as her side burned up in pain from the sudden impact, but she rolled on the ground, narrowly missing an attempt to be bitten. Then the person spoke into the native tongue and Kida saw a young woman in outsider outfit calling out to her from up the slope.
"Don't come down!" Kida warned in the native tongue and got back to her feet. With a quick scan of the grounds though she saw that perhaps the slope could provide her with safety. At least temporarily. Nidorino tried to throw her to the ground again by assaulting her, but Kida hit it with the but of her spear, putting as much force as she possibly could because the pain on her side hadn't subsided yet. Having thrown the pokemon back, she turned and ran up the slope. |
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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2016 23:07:53 GMT
[attr="class","thecorner"] [attr="class","nora1"] [attr="class","nora2"] [attr="class","boom1"] oceanward [attr="class","boom2"] and [attr="class","boom3"] somber [attr="class","brvz"] Nora winced when she saw the Nidorino charge the woman, right as she was distracted by Nora's calls. She hadn't thought about that. Still, with the way the stranger seemed to react, her assumption had been correct. This was another Tribes member, Itripal from the looks of her coloring. Tensely watching the fight, Nora froze for a moment, feeling helpless. In moments like these, she couldn't do much to help, other than to wait for the aftermath. Still, the situation seemed to be turning in the other woman's favor, and it wasn't long before she was heading towards the slope.
Dropping the basket she was holding (and Filiz, subsequently), Nora looked for the lowest and thickest branch she could find. With one hand, she gripped the thick tangle of branches and leaves, and with her other hand, she reached down for Kida. "Grab my hand, quick!" Nora called, looking up to watch for the angry Nidorino, who was already getting up and charging at them. Leaning out as far as she could, she prepared herself for hoisingt her up the slope, which would (hopefully) be far enough.
As soon as she felt the other's hand lock in hers, Nora grasped it as tightly as she could and pulled herself back up the slope, trying to, effectually, slingshot the both of them back over the ridge. Landing awkwardly, Nora didn't even wait to take a breath before crawling back to the edge of the slope, leaning over to look at the Nidorino, angrily barking at the foot. Leaning a little closer, Nora locked eyes with him for a moment and murmured some words in the native tongue, explaining the misunderstanding and apologizing to make peace.
Once the large Pokemon huffed and turned to saunter back to the cluster of bushes, Nora straightened up to look back at the woman. "Are you alright? Did he hurt you?"
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Post by Keilani on Jun 10, 2016 9:49:28 GMT
SEARCHING THE DEEP @nora
Hehe! No worries, but Kida is suspicious XD
| When Kida found herself in the safety of the slope, she gave a low hiss of pain. Her landing was less than helpful for the pain she felt on her right side. Using her spear to help her stand up, Kida watched as the other woman rushed to the edge and murmured something to the pokemon. She didn't know it was that the stranger had told the pokemon but she did recognise that she had spoken in the native tongue and not that of the outsiders.
This confused her greatly. Only the officials knew their language and they only used it when they wanted to take people away. This woman however didn't look like one of those officials. But Kida couldn't help being extremely cautious. Perhaps this was all some kind of trick to make her lower her guard.
She glanced over at the thrown basket, registering the presence of a Petilil there as the woman had managed to make the angry Nidorino go away. Kida found herself leaning on her spear for support now, it was as though her strength was failling her with each passing second. When the woman asked her if she was injured she took a look at her right side and allowed a few cuss words escape her lips as she saw a bleeding line curving slightly upwards towards her chest.
Though the cut wasn't deep, Kida was sure the reason for her weakness was the pokemon's poison entering her system. "I will be fine. Thank you for your help." She nodded to the woman while placing a tentative armored hand over the wound to stop the bleeding. She was clearly lying but she didn't want to show any weaker than she probably looked. She didn't know with certainty if that woman was a threat or not. Not to mention that being all alone and away from any kind of aid from the Tribe didn't help her much either.
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