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(( Serina doesn't really have the best track record on being shot.Oh, and I didn't really see any reason to put up a warning on this since the blood is very minimal. I hope that's alright with you guys X3 ))
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AskSerina In reply to ??? [2014-03-11 05:19:04 +0000 UTC]
*As Serina sits in the dark cold cell her attention is eventually directed towards the sound of.... well, nothing. No chattering, no footsteps, nothing. The hallways fall into an eerie silence and she can't help but have an uneasy feeling that something was amiss here*
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Zenith-fidela-pierce In reply to AskSerina [2014-03-13 21:10:21 +0000 UTC]
*Soon after this strange occurrence Benny walks over to her cell.* "Heya toots. We aint never seen eachother but I gotta friend who likes really likes ya. And I can see why let me tell ya." He said as he then whistled at her. "Well now dat we got to clarify why were here lets get ya outa here. Karak's taken care of the guards and Karma's put an illusion around the prison. Meanwhile Sten is on lookout."
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AskSerina In reply to Zenith-fidela-pierce [2014-04-01 23:23:10 +0000 UTC]
*Serina's eyes widen slightly as this stranger goes about recounting the whirlwind of information. Blinking a couple times her mind catches up to what he is saying and once she realizes that this was a rescue for her she gives a small nod of her head* Oh uh.... ok then.
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Zenith-fidela-pierce In reply to AskSerina [2014-04-03 16:22:03 +0000 UTC]
Benny: "Good. We gotta hurry though. Karma can only keep up the illusion for so long."
Karak: *He appeared when Serina blinked and picked the locks to her shackles.*
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AskSerina In reply to Zenith-fidela-pierce [2014-04-05 05:15:28 +0000 UTC]
*Serina is a little taken off guard when Karak suddenly appears out of thin air but her surprised expression quickly changes to a smile when she sees the shackles fall from her wrists and ankles. Carefully standing up while gingerly holding her wounded arm she looks over at Karak and gives him a thankful smile* Thanks.
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Zenith-fidela-pierce In reply to AskSerina [2014-04-05 15:24:41 +0000 UTC]
Karak: *He nods* "Your welcome."
Sten: *He then walks up and taps Benny on the shoulder* "All the guards are taken out. We must hurry before they come back to their senses."
Benny: "Alright then. Lets blow this popsicle stand!"
Karak: *Opens the cell door* "After you."
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AskSerina In reply to Zenith-fidela-pierce [2014-04-18 02:58:59 +0000 UTC]
*Giving a quick nod herself Serina walks out of her cell and into the prison hallway. Looking up and down the walkway she then turns and looks at her rescuers, ready for them to take the lead out of this place* Ok, which way?
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Zenith-fidela-pierce In reply to AskSerina [2014-04-19 15:51:39 +0000 UTC]
Benny: *With a chuckle he drops down into a bit of ground revealing it to be an illusion which is really a passageway to the sewer.*
Karak: "That'll be the exit" *takes her hand* "Shall we?"
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AskSerina In reply to Zenith-fidela-pierce [2014-04-30 03:11:13 +0000 UTC]
*Serina can't help but blink a little in surprise when Benny suddenly disappears through the floor, but her expression then quickly shifts to a smile when she realizes that it was the way out. When Karak takes her by the hand she lightly grasps it as she carefully lowers herself down into the passageway*
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Zenith-fidela-pierce In reply to AskSerina [2014-05-01 16:37:06 +0000 UTC]
Benny: *As they go through the passageway he asks* "So, you an Karak know eachother?"
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AskSerina In reply to Zenith-fidela-pierce [2014-05-08 19:31:35 +0000 UTC]
*Serina glances up at the man when he speaks to her and gives a short nod* Yeah. We've met a couple of times before.
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Not-from-this-space [2014-02-12 21:43:00 +0000 UTC]
*singing can be heard from the sewer drain in the cell*
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AskSerina In reply to Not-from-this-space [2014-02-15 02:01:35 +0000 UTC]
*As she sits there on the cold stone floor of the cell she gradually becomes aware of the mysterious singing coming from the direction of what sounds like the sewer drain. Raising an eyebrow she continues to sit there in silence until after about a minute she decides to finally speak up* Um….. hello? Who's there?
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Not-from-this-space In reply to AskSerina [2014-02-15 16:54:30 +0000 UTC]
*when she talks the singing stops,then something shiny and smooth,like glass or large glowing eyes appears in the drain*
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AskSerina In reply to Not-from-this-space [2014-02-17 22:26:18 +0000 UTC]
*Catching the glimpse of what looks like eyes staring at her from the drain causes her own eyes to widen a bit* Uh…. hey there.
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Not-from-this-space In reply to AskSerina [2014-02-18 17:18:59 +0000 UTC]
*that person or thing lifts up the drain cover*
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AskSerina In reply to Not-from-this-space [2014-02-20 04:26:26 +0000 UTC]
*When the cover begins to lift up from the drain Serina quickly scoots back away, a little uneasy at who or what might be coming out of the drain*
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Not-from-this-space In reply to AskSerina [2014-02-20 16:43:27 +0000 UTC]
???:*a short creature wearing boots,shorts,a helmet and goggles comes out,whispering so the gaurds don't hear*We could use someone like you.*there was a flash of blinding light,and the next thing Serna knew she was on someone else's bed in a shack made up uf scrap metal,with her arm patched up*
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AskSerina In reply to Not-from-this-space [2014-02-26 23:18:42 +0000 UTC]
*Serina blinks a couple times from the intense light and then glances down towards her arm, her eyes widening a little when she notices that her arm has suddenly been patched up. Her hand gingerly glides over the bandages before she looks back up and glances around her surroundings* Wh….. Where am I?
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Not-from-this-space In reply to AskSerina [2014-03-01 16:11:50 +0000 UTC]
*when she observes her surroundings she sees a short greenish colored creature with boots,shorts,and a helmet,not facing toward her,but some sort of machine*
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Imprimez [2013-08-23 14:53:19 +0000 UTC]
((lol didn't know you answered til now but thanks for answering, you're really good sorry serina was shot))
Officer Jamal: I didn't shot you only cause you were a criminal but also you Adventure time OC humanoid monster green lizard snake people make us NEST members sick!! I'm calling back up to have you carried to a prison cage where you will be locked up for the rest of your lifE!
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AskSerina In reply to Imprimez [2013-08-29 05:02:52 +0000 UTC]
*Serina remains utterly silent as she slowly glances up towards him with a vicious glare. She then carefully stands from her spot in the cell, gingerly cradling her arm as she walked towards the cell door. Once the chains keeping her bound reach their length limit and stop her in place she stays standing just a couple feet away from the door. Suddenly her tail then swiftly reaches through the bars, wraps itself around the officer's throat and slams him into the metal bars as she firmly narrows her eyes towards him* Now you listen to me. If you think I enjoy being this cursed monster any more than you do than you're sadly mistaken. Even so, I've been shot, caught and beaten more times than you can count. And escaped even more times. This is nothing. I WILL escape just like the other times, shot or not, and there's nothing that the likes of you can do about it. Then I'll show you just how "happy" I am over this inconvenience by satisfyingly tearing you limb. from. limb. Do I make myself perfectly clear?
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Imprimez In reply to AskSerina [2013-08-29 15:00:37 +0000 UTC]
Officer Jamal: *on the radio* yes!! please may get back up we got a very hostile prisoner! I NEED F*CKIN! BACK UP NOW NOW NOW GO GO GO!!! THIS IS NOT A DRILL BRING THE LETHAL MISSLES AND TEAR GAS TOO JUST GET HERE NOW BEFORE SHE HARMS SOMEONE!!!!!
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AskTain [2013-08-12 19:35:16 +0000 UTC]
((Imma try something different. Feel free to ignore it if you don't want to bother with it.))
*Somewhere down the long, echoing stone hallway a door slams. Footsteps sound out a rhythmic beat as someone approaches her cell. Once the person comes into view it is revealed to be a guard, carrying a small tray of food and a jug of water. As the hulking man pulls out his keys her murmurs to her.* Feeding time. *The man opens the cell door and sets the plate in front of her. It contains a size able hunk of hard bread, with a few paltry bits of cheese and meat. The man wordlessly turns around and closes the door behind him. He can be heard walking away as the door slams shut behind him.*
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AskSerina In reply to AskTain [2013-08-14 07:16:39 +0000 UTC]
(( Oh puh-lease, now when have I ever ignored one of your RPs? X3 ))
*Serina barely moves or even hardly acknowledges his presence when the guard enters into her cell and delivers the bit of food for her. As he walks away her serpentine eyes glance up slightly in a harsh glare, tracking his movement for a moment as he leaves until he eventually moves out of sight and her gaze returns to the cold stone floor. She sits there quietly for a second until her gaze travels up towards the portion of food that had been left. Her tail slowly reaches out and takes a hold of the edge of the plate to bring it closer to her. Not wanting to remove the hand that was clutched tightly against her arm to help minimize the bleeding from her wound, her tail takes a small piece of the meat and brings it up to her mouth where she swallows the bite whole. The food wasn't much, but it was enough to help keep her strength. After a few more bits of the meat and some small nibbles from the bread she pushes the plate to the side and leans back against the wall, closing her eyes as she planned out her next move. Her thinking process was continuously interrupted from the occasional sharp jolts of pain that shot down her arm but she did her best to ignore it. She would worry about her arm later. Now, she had more important things to attend to. And if these guards thought that a simple little bullet lodged into her arm and a few mere chains was going to keep her here for long, they had another thing coming*
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AskTain In reply to AskSerina [2013-08-14 19:35:56 +0000 UTC]
(( XD of course not. Hey did you see the responses I made to our RP's about a week ago? ))
*Suddenly she hears another noise. The click of tiny feet scampering across the stone floor. Directly to her right is a tiny hole in the mortar between the bricks in the wall. The sounds of the scampering quiet down to a small rhythmic "click clack". Through the darkness of the small hole a small mouse appears at the entrance. His ears twitch lightly and he looks around the jail cell. When he sees Serina he shrinks back a little and hides in the shadows of his hole. After a few minutes of waiting he steps out slowly and stares up at her. He is wearing green robin hood-esque garb with a small rapier sword on his hip and a feathered cap resting between his large furry ears. His whiskers twitch slightly as he sniffs the air then he looks at the plate on the ground then back at Serina. He is quite hungry and the tiny growl his stomach makes shows it. But he could sense the snake in this girl. A natural enemy of his kind. He just wasn't sure if it was worth trying.*
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AskSerina In reply to AskTain [2013-08-15 23:15:15 +0000 UTC]
(( Oh which ones? Did I miss some? ))
*Serina's head perks up slightly as she becomes aware of the faint pitter pattering sound and her eyes glance around the cell for the source of the noise. Her gaze eventually travels towards the tiny hole in the wall and her slitted eyes focus quickly on the small mouse peering out of the hole. The mouse's interesting attire was rather eye catching as well. But this was Ooo after all, she'd seen stranger. She then notices the critter's beady eyes glancing at her plate then darting back up to her. Her eyes just stay locked on the little mouse, only adverting her gaze as she glances occasionally towards the plate as well. It was technically her only means of food while she remained trapped here. Little as it was. She remains silent for several seconds before wincing slightly as she takes her hand away from the wound and takes hold of the plate. She looks over at the mouse that was hiding in his hole and back down at the plate. Slowly, a faint smile appears on her face as she scoots the plate over closer to the little mouse's hiding place* I'm done. Have at it. *She releases the edge of the plate and places her hand back against her wound, cradling her arm close to her as she rests her forehead against her knees with a deep sigh*
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AskTain In reply to AskSerina [2013-08-16 00:55:21 +0000 UTC]
((I'm not entirely sure. I remember sending you some responses when you first left to help your mom... It seems to me that they were either mostly Serina's or Thorn's.))
*The little mouse watches her carefully as she pushes the plate towards him. He blinks once and his ear twitches in contemplation. This was strange. The people in these cells never just gave him food. In fact a few had tried to eat him. He took a chunk out of one guy's ear for his trouble. But this snake girl... This wounded, tired, and probably still hungry snake girl just offered him her food. It was.... Strange... But at the moment he was too hungry to question it. With a second glance he dashes out to the plate, tears off a hunk of bread, and dashes back into his hole. He turns to look at the girl but is surprised when he sees that she hasn't moved. He stares at her in surprise before shaking his head and eating the bread in a series of fast paced nibbles. He downs the hunk of bread down in a matter of seconds. The mouse smiles happily and brushes the crumbs on his whiskers off. He leans back a little and looks over at his meal ticket. The girl hadn't budged from her slumped over position on the floor. It was... Kind of sad. He glances back into his tunnel and disappears down it for a second. A minute passes. Maybe two. Then he comes back out, walking slowly and cautiously towards her. He is carrying a small roll of white bandages and he approaches her trepidatiously. Finally he reaches her wounded side and stops. He stares up at her with a hint of fear. She was still part snake. And he was a mouse. There was an innate fear inside of him. Finally he steels his resolve and crawls up her leg and onto her arm. This girl was the first big person to show him even a hint of kindness. And if there was any way he could help he was going to. He slowly begins wrapping the wound on her arm.*
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AskSerina In reply to AskTain [2013-08-19 17:26:17 +0000 UTC]
(( Hm, I thought I had answered to all of them. Well let me look back and see if maybe I missed some. My internet was acting a little funny before so maybe it messed up my replies and I didn't notice. I'll check :3 ))
*Serina keeps her head rested down against her knees and closes her eyes while she attempts to think. She was exhausted and in pain. There wasn't much she could do about the pain being in her current position and all and she was afraid to rest while harboring such a wound. If she didn't get it at least doctored enough to stop the bleeding before attempting sleep then……. she just might not wake up. And that wasn't an option. She still had to show these guards just how much she "appreciated" them shooting her. She'd been captured a few times in her life but not often was she injured like this. It was going to make escaping rather difficult with a stupid bullet lodged in her arm. With a faint sigh Serina tries to plan out her next move. After a short moment of silence her eyes open a little when she feels something small scurry up over her leg. And then there was the odd feeling of something being wrapped around her wounded arm. Slowly lifting her head, she comes face to face with the same dapper mouse that she had offer some of her food to. Not only that but it was……… bandaging her? Her serpentine eyes blink a couple times in surprise. She was used to seeing rodents and all in the prisons like this…… but none that had actually taken to doctoring her. Her eyes dart down towards the bandage then back up to the little mouse, as if still trying to believe what she was seeing. When the stunned disbelief eventually subsides she then smiles softly, doing her best not to move so as to let the mouse continue its work and also hopefully to not frighten it off* …. Um…… thank you.
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AskTain In reply to AskSerina [2013-08-20 20:01:06 +0000 UTC]
((Thank youuuuuuuu!!!!))
*The mouse looks up at Serina when she speaks and stares at her for a second. Without looking away from her, he ties off the bandage then bites through it with his teeth. He takes a step back, smiles, doffs his hat, and bows low saying in an English accent.* It was my pleasure miss.
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AskSerina In reply to AskTain [2013-08-29 04:01:57 +0000 UTC]
*Serina blinks a couple times before smiling lightly at the gentlemanly little mouse. She hadn't seen too many of the prison mice and rodents that could talk so it was a somewhat refreshing change to at least have someone to talk to while she was stuck here. She runs her hand lightly over the fresh bandage and smiles gratefully* Well I certainly appreciate the help. What's your name?
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AskTain In reply to AskSerina [2013-09-09 07:05:22 +0000 UTC]
Matthew miss. *He places the cap back on his head, takes a moment to adjust it, then smiles up at her once again.* And I appreciate the food. It's nice to know there are still a few generous individuals out there. *He turns and walks down her arm towards her wrist. He draws a gleaming rapier sword from its place on his belt and hops up onto the shackle holding her hand. The mouse stabs into the keyhole with his sword and begins working at the lock. As he does he says.* Now I have two questions. What is your name miss, and what crime did you commit that was awful enough to warrant both a prison such as this and a bullet in the arm?
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AskSerina In reply to AskTain [2013-10-02 06:14:01 +0000 UTC]
*Serina watches as the dapper little mouse takes to working on the lock of the shackle and she smiles a little. This was kind of a strange new escape tactic but she never dismissed any help that she could get. Getting into a somewhat more comfortable position she leans back against the stone wall of the cell and lets her newfound friend continue with what he was doing* Well, first, my name is Serina. And second, this isn't exactly my first offense………. or even my twentieth. *She lets out with a slight chuckle and sighs softly* This time, I was in the middle of raiding one of the royal's vaults for a special crystal I had heard so much about. I had just broken in when the guards somehow caught wind to what I was doing and I hightailed it outta there. I thought I'd be in the clear if I made it past the castle ground's gate but that's when I heard one of the guard's shouting and ordering me to halt. As if that was really going to make me stop………. but the bullet that suddenly found its way into my arm certainly did. And that's when they dragged me into this place. As you can see, they're pretty determined to keep me in here this time too. *She lightly rattles the chain links that are bound to the shackle on her free hand and gives a halfhearted smirk*
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AskTain In reply to AskSerina [2013-10-10 04:54:52 +0000 UTC]
*Matthew shakes his head with a a small smirk hanging on his lips.* Really now? Well never let it be said there is no honor among thieves. *Suddenly the keyhole of her shackle gives off a small click and with an elated squeak and a twist of his sword, the metal band falls to the floor. The mouse turns and looks up at her with a triumphant bucktoothed grin.* There. Now I'd assume any thief worth her salt would be able to get out of the rest of these.
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AskSerina In reply to AskTain [2013-10-24 05:59:50 +0000 UTC]
*A small smirk of her own tugs at the corners of Serina's mouth when the shackle drops from her wrist and she flexes her hand a little* Oh I suppose I've picked a few locks in my time. *With her right hand she reaches down towards her boot and digs out a thin piece of metal concealed within her sole. A lock pick, for emergencies such as this. Her hand holding the tool moves towards the shackle grasped around her ankle but then stops about midway. She sits back against the wall again and gives a short sigh as she looks towards the lock pick and twirls it between her fingers* Though if I'm even able to get outta here once I'm free is what worries me.. *The fact that her wounded arm was now bandaged which made it a little less painful to move was great but trying to sneak past and possibly fight against a prison full of guards with a bullet still in her arm was a whole other deal altogether. And if they were willing to shoot at her for just attempting to steal a few little items from a random noble then she hated to think what their form of action would be if they actually caught her trying to escape*
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AskTain In reply to AskSerina [2013-11-12 07:02:01 +0000 UTC]
*Matthew rests on the ground quietly as he watches her deftly unshackle herself. She was very good. Anybody could see that. Taking mere seconds to undo locks that would normally take him a few minutes. His whiskers twitch as she speaks about how difficult it truly is going to be to try to get out of here. The mouse snorts a little and says.* Really? Having second thoughts already? And I'm sure the alternative is much better... Miss. *He adds the honorific on the end as he still seems unsure of how to address her. With a quiet patter he runs up Serina and perches on her shoulder. With a bucktoothed grin he mentions offhandedly.* Especially since I know the layout of this place backwards and sideways.
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AskSerina In reply to AskTain [2013-11-25 07:54:16 +0000 UTC]
*The shackle around her ankle gives off a satisfying click and she smiles a bit as the metal band falls open onto the stone floor. She then proceeds onto another one of the restraints, giving a quick glance and smirk up at the little mouse positioned on her shoulder before going back to work on the lock* First off, none of that "Miss" stuff. "Serina" is just fine. And are you sure you really want to get tangled up in all this? I can guarantee that the guards won't be too happy if they find out I'm trying to escape.
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AskTain In reply to AskSerina [2013-12-11 23:49:06 +0000 UTC]
*Matthew smirks and hops down from her shoulder. He barely makes any noise as he lands and says.* Well. We will just have to be sure that the oafs don't find out. *The mouse turns about and darts through the bars disappearing around the corner. He is gone for several seconds before coming back and saying.* Coast is clear. Your rather odiferous guard is snoozing like a kitten.
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AskSerina In reply to AskTain [2013-12-14 06:37:16 +0000 UTC]
*Serina watches the little mouse scurry off and she smiles slightly as she works on unlocking her last shackle. At the same moment that he returns the metal binding gives off a quiet click and then falls to the floor. Now fully released from the pesky chains she smirks and stands, making her way over to the cell door* Perfect. A sleeping guard is the best kind of guard. At least from a thief's perspective. *When she reaches the door she kneels down and slips her arm between the bars, feeling for the indent of the keyhole on the outer side of the door*
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AskTain In reply to AskSerina [2013-12-18 04:46:37 +0000 UTC]
*Matthew quickly scampers up Serina's tail and perches on her shoulder.* There do not appear to be any prisoners in the occupying cells so we should be able to escort you out without any interference. *He takes to idly cleaning his whiskers as she attempts to open her door. It was more of a nervous habit than a necessity.*
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AskSerina In reply to AskTain [2013-12-23 21:40:36 +0000 UTC]
*With a small nod in response to her newfound little accomplice, Serina glances back forward and completely focuses her attention to the cell door lock. Her fingertips finally feel the indent of the keyhole and she skillfully slips a pointed claw into it to unlock it rather than use her tools. This way, since she was on the other side of the door and wasn't able to actually see the lock, her claw gave her more control over what she was doing and she could better feel the tumblers disengaging inside the lock. About a minute or two passes by until she finally hears the satisfying click and she triumphantly smirks as she stands back up. At least there was one good thing that came out of having razor sharp monstrous claws. Gripping the iron bars of the prison door she cautiously and slowly pushes open the door, trying to make as little noise as possible with the heavy metal door. Stepping out into the prison hallway she takes a quick glance up and down the walkway before looking over at Matthew perched up on her shoulder* Alright, ready to lead the way and give me a "tour" of this lovely prison? Preferably starting with the nearest exit?
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AskTain In reply to AskSerina [2013-12-28 09:07:08 +0000 UTC]
*Matthew grins mischievously and clicks his bucked teeth together once.* I suppose it's only proper to escort the lady out. Straight down this corridor you'll come to a fork. Take the right path, walk past two intersections then go left at the third one. There shouldn't be any guards until we reach that point but once we get there the dungeon exit will be our next right. And they always have two guards keeping watch outside the door.
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AskSerina In reply to AskTain [2013-12-31 22:31:46 +0000 UTC]
*Serina gives a short nod and proceeds down the prison hallway, following the directions which she was given. She quietly walks forward and continues on until she reaches the end of the corridor where the path then divides in front of her. She is about to veer right as instructed but quickly stops once she peers around the corner. Sitting at his post is the ever watchful guard, napping peaceful in an old wooden chair. His loud and heavy snoring is a clear indication that he's fast asleep, but even so Serina starts around the corner extremely cautiously. With all the ruckus he's making it's hard to think that anything could possibly wake him from his deep sleep but she makes sure to tiptoe past quietly just to be sure*
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AskTain In reply to AskSerina [2014-01-10 10:28:35 +0000 UTC]
*Matthew smirks as they make it past the guard without a hitch. Soon they arrive at the hallway leading to the iron barred entrance of the catacombs. And sure enough, just as Matthew had said, two heavily armored and heavily armed guards stand watch by the gate. Their backs are turned to the entrance and they remain at attention. As opposed to their snoozing comrade these gentlemen actually appear to take their jobs somewhat seriously. Matthew glances up at Serina from her shoulder and asks.* So... Do you have a plan for getting past them miss?
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AskSerina In reply to AskTain [2014-01-16 03:54:30 +0000 UTC]
*Stealthly crouching down and remaining at a slight distance so as not to gain notice by the guards Serina just stares towards the gate, thinking on what form of action should be taken next. After a minute she sighs softly and grumbles quietly to herself* Hmm…….. ugh, why couldn't they be as lax as their other guard friend and be "watchfully" napping as well?… *With a short huff she leans against the stone walling and works out their next step. Suddenly her head perks up in apparent inspiration, a sly smile spreading across her lips as her hand then searchingly rummages around for an item in her belt pouch* … But maybe that can be arranged...
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AskTain In reply to AskSerina [2014-01-18 00:11:19 +0000 UTC]
*Matthew looks up at her and his whiskers twitch into a smirk.* Well miss. While you're working on that, let me see what I can do about evening the odds up. * The courageous little mouse slides off her shoulder and is down the hallway before she can voice any protest.*
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AskSerina In reply to AskTain [2014-02-17 23:27:37 +0000 UTC]
*After a moment of digging around in her belt pouch she finds them, a couple of small yet potent needles laced with her very own venom. She smiles triumphantly and lightly flicks the tip of one of the needles* These should work nicely. Now if we can just get close enough the….. *She trails of mid sentence when she comes to realize that her little companion has suddenly disappeared from her shoulder. She quickly glances upwards to see the mouse scampering down the hall and her eyes widen a little as she anxiously whispers* Hey wait, where are you going?!
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AskTain In reply to AskSerina [2014-02-24 07:16:01 +0000 UTC]
*Matthew either doesn't hear her or doesn't listen as he slips through the bars and under the guards very nose. He pauses at the pant leg of one of the guards, smirks to himself, then clambers up into it. Nothing happens for a second, maybe two. Then suddenly the guard begins hopping and dancing about making unintelligible noises of surprise and fear. The other guard quickly looks over at his partner as though he has lost his mind.* Dave, what's the matter with you? *Dave begins slapping at his armor in certain places as he cries out.* I-I think there's something in my armor! I can feel it crawling around! OW! The damn thing bit me! OW! *Right there in the middle of the hall the guard throws down his weapons and begins peeling off his armor.*
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AskSerina In reply to AskTain [2014-03-12 06:13:08 +0000 UTC]
*Hearing the sudden commotion come from behind the iron barred door Serina quickly scampers as close to the exit as she dared, trying to see what in the world was going on. Peering through the bars her eyes then widen in surprise and confusion as she watches the scene of one of the guards frantically jerking about and yelping in panic. After hearing him shout about something crawling around in his armor a wide grin spreads across Serina's face. That little mouse sure was bold. Then as the guard starts throwing pieces of his armor away from himself Serina seizes the opportunity. Loading one of the poison tipped needles into one of the ends of a small tube she raises it to her lips, aims, and quickly blows into it, launching the needle swiftly through the air. Now without the obstruction of any armor possibly getting in the way the needle quickly hits its mark and all that can be felt is a brief pinch as the needle sticks into the back of the guard's shoulder. There, that should give him a nice long nap for about an hour or so*
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AskTain In reply to AskSerina [2014-04-03 03:35:29 +0000 UTC]
D-Dave? You alright? *The other guard asks as he slowly approaches his sleeping partner. With a tentative hand he reaches out towards his friend to check and make sure he was alright. A hand which is quickly retracted as a sharp pain shoots through his knuckle.* OW! Jeez what the hell!? *As he stumbles back a few steps, Matthew makes his grand entrance. Hopping up onto the snoozing man's back the mouse brandishes his tiny saber and laughs jovially.* HA HA! Have at thee you rapscallion! Step aside or be prepared to defend thyself! *The guard blinks several times before laughing out loud.* Oh Glob! Ha ha! I can't believe Dave got knocked out by a mouse! Oh lord I can't wait to tell the guys this one!
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