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Code-Shark — What We Remember
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Published: 2017-02-07 05:00:51 +0000 UTC; Views: 767; Favourites: 44; Downloads: 0
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I cannot remember…I cannot remember my name, where I came from, how old I am, or how long I have been here.
I cannot remember those...memories…those one is never supposed to forget.
And now what have I become?
Who am I?
What will I become?
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"I wont be leaving you alone here" falls to his knees to see her face to face, smiles and rub noses
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Relief washes over Whites face and she throws her arms around you, hugging you tightly. 'Thank you.' She whispers.
As you begin your decent to the vally, White explains the plan.
'I need you to hide me, wrap me in a cloak, hide that in a blanket, stuff me into a sack, under your saddle, anything...' she looks up at you with a serious expression. 'They must not find me. No matter what, or it will be both of our heads.'
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"alrighty" puts his cloak back on her "let's see where'll you fit" he took off his travel sack and began to remove items to provide her room
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It takes some work, but with some rearranging White can fit, but it is tight. 'It's a little snug.' That was an understatement, wedged with her knees up to her armpits. 'Just don't let them find me.' she pleas, as she tries to settle into her new little home.
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he gave her a quick kiss before covering her up and shutting the bag. carrying his luggage as he continued his travel to the wall
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As you approach the main gate, a twisted iron worn with rust and frost, you take in the size of the wall, reaching up to kiss the sky. Over seven hundred feet of ice, and over a two hundred thick. At the gate, a horn sounds, one long ominous blast that echoes out over the snow.
After a long pause, the gates begin to rise to the clank of chains and tortured metal.
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after he waited for the gate to fully open until he finally is able to step through with an egarness attitude
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Ahead a long tunnel spans empty, Ice, blue and cold presses around you from all sides. Accept from a few torches burning in iron hangings and the well placed murder holes in the ceiling, there is no one present.
Inside the satchel White quivers, lets out a choked gasp and is silent.
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he looked around to see if anyone was watching, once the coast was clear he stooke his face in the satchel "you alright?"
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White's form is limp and unresponsive. Upon a closer inspection her briliant blue eyes seem cloudy, and unfocused.
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Alerts and finds a secluded area. Takes her out, pats her cheek "hey hey hey" gives her the kiss of life CPR
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One of the alcoves in the tunnel provides enough seclusion. With no one else currently in the tunnel, and the exit still at least six hundred feet further on there is little change of anyone seeing you.
Despite your light patting White remains unmoving, her body oddly limp.
Even after compression she does not stir, though a quick check of her vitals indicates that she is breathing oh so very faintly. Her breath seems starined though, as though an invisible hand is choking the strange life from her body.
Around you, you begin to feel it too. The walls of ice, glowing a deep blue with the light almost seem to close in around you, a sense of foreboding disposal as though the wall knows what your are trying to do. Somewhere above you the ice rumbles, a grinding noise like boulders being churned to pebbles.
Dimply you recall White's warning about old spells being worked into the ice. Old magic long forgotten.
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"tsk!" you stand while holding her small body against. he ran, leaving his sack behind. as he did run, several debris fell and almost hitting him as he searched for any exit to flee and help her
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The tunnel leading only having to points of entry, leaves limited options. Given White's determination to flee from the frozen wilds, Tachi, with White in his arms flees to the far exit. Through the ice passage bits of dislodged ice rain down, closer, closer, the light at the end of the tunnel grows, driving back the oppressive blue that rumbles around you.
As you burst out of the tunnel White shudders in your arms and takes in a deep breath, her little body begins to convulse. Cold fingers dig into your arm, as her once dimmed eyes snap into focus. 'Did...did we make it?' Her voice is quiet, as though recovering from great strain.
Around you, other mammals have begun to gather, badgers, other wolves, even a bear or two, all clad in worn blacks and armor. Several bear swords on their belts, but for now they seem more curious than threatening.
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Held her close and rushed away from everyone. to escape the gazes
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'Hey!' Someone calls out. 'Wha- where you going? And what's that you got with you?'
As you run, several of the figure move to block your path, around you the snow is deeper slowing your movement. And it is with a sickening weight of a massive paw that falls to your shoulder, that nearly buckles your legs. A deep voice behind you rumbles. 'Easy lad, you made it back. Now, slow down and tell us what's go you so worked up?'
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The bear, looming over you, gives you a look of disbelief, then slowly a smile spreads over his face, and he lets out a hearty laugh. 'Ha! you try and take a piss out past the wall and your member would freeze off before you finish!'
He almost lets you go, then spots the bundle of white fur in your arms.
'And, who is this...what...'
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"myyy um My toy! look dont tell, i get lonely"
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The bear looks at you not sure whether to laugh again or spin you around like a rag doll.
Before he can make that decision though, White lets out a tiny 'Ting!' Of a sneeze.
The massive hand of the black brother, tightens around your shoulder.
'You'd better let me have a look there, Brother.' The last word carrying a bit of an edge to it.
Around you, other members of the Night's Watch begin to gather.
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"oh it's just a- "stuck paw in there feeling around. touching her and around for anything metal
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White does her best not to protest as your hand groups around feeling her body. Mentally she wondered if he was trying to get her aroused or just reach under her? After a few frantic seconds of searching, your hand comes up empty.
Behind you, the bear becomes uneasy, 'Well?...' He probes.
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"Heh I guess it is a hole that ripped open " paws up
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Not buying your explanation, the bear grunts, and spins you around. 'All right, lets have a look.'
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Paw lashing out the bear grabs onto the satchel and begins to pull. 'Im warning you Ranger...last chance.'
Around you the other figures have begun to cluster, cutting off any quick means of escape.
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"as I told you just a toy and some stuff I found!"
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'Right.' With a final yank the bear rips the bag from your grasp, and jams his paw into the bag, and extracts a screaming White. 'What the hell is this!'
Around you the rangers recoil in horror, blades flash from stabbers.
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"my squeaky toy!" shouts as a quick reply
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The bear gives you a contemptuous look and shakes White by the scruff of her neck. 'This is your squealing toy? This...thing?'
Around you the rangers close in, and it dose not look like they want to group hug.
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"yes and it very fradgel!" could not help more and runs up to take in his arms
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Watching your sudden advance, the bear with a casual twitch of his wrist flings White into your, nearly knocking both of you to the ground. At the same time his free hand drops to his sword belt, and in an instant his blade is in hand. The other assembled rangers taking cue from their leader, also draw an assortment of clubs, blades, and even a few axes.
'He's a Wildling! Him and that abomination!' The bear roars, taking a step forwards. 'Kill them.'
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he catches her. attention was caught once he hears the shing of the bear taking his sword out. more nervous once the others got their weapons "gentlemen, please. maybe we can talk about this!" when he hears the threat, it was the signal for him to run, rushing away while holding white aginst him
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White's eyes go wide as she clutches to your arm. The deception over, she tries not to panic. 'Squeaky toy?' She scowls, the looks back. 'Run faster! Their gaining!'
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"would you prefer I call you my sex doll?" rushing and spies a spice store. grabs a bowl full and tosses clouds of it in the air, of course ticking off the store owner and blinding the gang
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Screaming in rage the shop keeper flings a bottle at you, narrowly missing. The black brothers still intent on killing give furious chase, though the leading pair have been stopped and blindly rub at their eyes.
Bouncing along in your arms, White tries to mutter something about sex but it is lost in thr general uproar.
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with a chance, he goes into a black smith's hut to grasp a weapon and hide with her
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Silent as the snow around you, White's eyes flick to the forged sword in your hand. The blade is worn, and in clear need of repair but it was more than nothing.
Outside the commotion rumbles past, clearly nit sure where you have escaped to. With your arm still clamped around her, White gives you a little tug.
'We cant stay here...we need to get out of this town.'
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he quickly looks down at her the back straight ahead "right"
gets up at first, and grasp a nearby smith's cloak to wrap them. posing as a pot-belly monk in a hood.
seaks out, to head towards the opposite direction from the wall and exit from this town
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As you make your exit no one seems to notice a single monk moving casually through the town.
Nearing the Southern gate a wolf wrapped in a heavy fur coat perched atop his wagon pulls up beside you.
'Stranger, you leaving already - to much excitement for you?'
White shifts, to grab hold of your chest. Nervous of this stranger.
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ear flinched once the wagon spoke to him
"that obvious eh?"
his hand goes on white's rear, to seem like he is holding his pot belly
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'Heh heh just a bit.' The wolf gives you a savage grin. 'The road is no place to travel alone. Why don't you crawl in back and keep your eyes open.'
Kerping quiet White listens, her suspicion growing, but she keeps quiet.
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"mighty neighborly of you!" held white close against as he got on
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White does her best to keep quiet as you settle into the back of the wagon and after seeing you safely stowed the rider kicks off again. 'Your in real luck, these parts have fallen on a bit of hard times. The Night's Watch is all but a shadow of its former glory, and the north in general, well its a dangerous place at best. Mammals do well to stick together.'
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"righty-o!" as he sat, let's her ride on his lap. he pats his belly, her rump, to keep acting as a pot-belly man
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The driver eyes you for a moment and then directs his attention forwards. 'I'm bound as far as Lorrian, its one if the last stops of civilization here, so if you need to go further you'll need to secure a horse.'
On your lap, White squirms as your hands explor her behind.
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he got himself up, holding his white belly "thanks anyway !" he then hopped off the wagon
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'You sure?' And at your wave, shrugs and moves off. 'Suit yourself.'
Inside your coat, White squirms. 'I need air!' She whispers urgently. 'I'm suffocating in here...'
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still makes sure the Coste was clear, widens his coat collar, making room for her to come out
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White spills from your coat, landing in your lap and shakes her ears. 'Air... at last.' Looking around at the unfamiliar setting, 'Where are we?'
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