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DualPerspectiveGT In reply to Friendlyfoxpal [2013-01-09 02:12:21 +0000 UTC]

(0____0 *eye twitches* F-....F-friendlyfoxpal is roleplaying with me...ermahgerd! x3 I know this is gonna sound creeper-ish but I've admired your G/t art for some time before making this account and it's honor to ropelay with you.)

Eir'az carefully wrapped his fingers around the small female, being careful as to not jostle or twist her in such a way that would make her uncomfortable, but realized that such things were most likely inevitable and flipped her onto her back as to get a better look at the bonds holding her arms and legs down. Carefully slipping one of his fingernails on his free hand under the main bunch of ropes holding the female's arms back, he carefully cuts them with a swift motion of his finger, then proceeds to do the same with the ropes holding her legs together. With the her bonds finally severed, he slowly tilts his hand and slowly loosens his grip until the girl was laying on his flat, upright palm, his calm green eyes staring down at her, his long dirty-blond hair pulled back into a ponytail, although a few scraggly bangs still hung over his face. He was most pleased to have found a possible subject out here, but why was it tied up? Perhaps she was an exile, a dangerous criminal, a destructive mage? Well, there was no going back now, not with her free to do as she pleased. He slowly lowered his hand, then gently slipped it out from underneath her, placing her as lightly as he could on the ground, then asked in as quiet and calm a voice as he could muster: "Miss, are ya' alright?"

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Friendlyfoxpal In reply to DualPerspectiveGT [2013-01-09 03:17:01 +0000 UTC]

(X3 hehe aww thank you. i'm happy to know that you enjoy my art, drawing is something i love doing! ^^ and i love gt! so i enjoy doing both! and it's an honor to roleplay with you as well hope we both have fun. :3)

Nakia stayed stiffly still once she realised she was in the mercy of the giant's hands, feeling herself being lifted and moved around, rather carefully she would note if her mind wasn't so coated in fear. She could feel his eyes looking her over for a bit, Maybe to see if she would make a suitable meal or not? Or something worse...
She found her mind wandering with these kinds of thoughts in her head when she suddenly took notice that her legs were free from her bindings, same with her arms a few seconds later. This made her open her green eyes with surprise and shock. She blinked before found her eyes staring back at the male giant's. Keeping her gaze on him till she realized she was back on the ground.
"Umm...uhh...y-yes....i-i'm okay..." her voice replied back quietly in a stutter, still having a hard to comprehending what just happened. "T-thank you.."

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DualPerspectiveGT In reply to InotNedloh [2013-01-07 00:51:55 +0000 UTC]

Val'raz wiped the blood from his hands as he went to the drag the carcass of his newest prey, a large, almost unrecognizable brown-furred beast that came up to merely his knees back to his village when he caught a new scent on the wind. It wasn't often that he came this far south to hunt and he certainly didn't recognize this scent at all...curious, he walked towards it, only to catch the retreating scents of most of the source, with one small modicum of it remaining. Peering around the trees and down towards the scent he caught sight of its source. "Well, can't say I've seen somethin' like that before..." he muttered to himself as he stared down at the strange little female who for some reason had a tail and some rather out-of-place looking ears. For a moment he wondered why she was tied up: perhaps she was a dangerous criminal or a powerful spirit, or even a deadly mage, but as a soft whimper floated up to his ears he was overcome with pity. He'd heard that kind of despairing vocalization far too many times before, the sound of a creature caught in a trap, unable to fight back against the hand of Death slowly coming down upon them...

He reached down and, as carefully as he could, hooked one of his fingernails under the main group of ropes holding the creature's arms down then, with a swift motion, cut them, then proceeded to do the same with the ropes holding her legs down. She was now free to do as she pleased...

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InotNedloh In reply to DualPerspectiveGT [2013-01-07 04:56:55 +0000 UTC]

Bailey quickly closed her eyes as his hand grew near, her ears folding back against her head. When the rope cut, she stumbled to the ground, quite startled. Standing back up shakily, she stared at the giant with raised eyebrows.

What was he doing? She'd never met a giant in person, but the stories she was told as a child left her with less than friendly images. But maybe this one was different? She couldn't be sure. After a few seconds of analyzing the situation she was in, she took a few steps back and saluted nervously. "Look, th-thanks for rescuin' me and stuff.. but.. I-I gotta go!" She said, quickly turning and running.

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DualPerspectiveGT In reply to InotNedloh [2013-01-09 02:38:08 +0000 UTC]

Seeing the strange woman dash off, he calls out: "Hey, wait! I wanna ask ya' somethin'!" Not really thinking, perhaps even somewhat panicking over the idea of never again seeing the strange woman and never having his curiosity satisfied, he gets to his feet and chases after her, easily catching up but having trouble figuring out a way to block her path or capture her without hurting or scaring her. After some contemplation and noticing that his target was coming too close to the territory of the magician most feared in this region, he makes a snap decision. He strides forward, slamming down his foot just behind the strange woman, causing her to lose her footing and stumble, buying him enough time to fall onto his knees and grab her in his right hand, retreating back into the woods, hoping that they had avoided the notice of the magicians's guards and groundsmen. The last thing he wanted was that monster coming after them. When he believed that he was far away enough, he slowly lifted the strange woman up to eye-level and said, a genuine apologetic smile crossing his face: "Sorry about that, Miss, couldn't have ya' running off that way. Besides, I was wondering, what are ya' anyway? I don't think I've seen anyone like you before..."

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InotNedloh In reply to DualPerspectiveGT [2013-01-30 06:31:36 +0000 UTC]

(*finally replies* )

"Shit," Bailey muttered to herself in fear, feeling the giant stand and chase after her. Ears folding against her head, her arms wobbled as she tried to keep herself balanced whilst running away. Some retribution this was... almost being killed by random people in a forest, only to be saved by a giant... Just as she was regaining a normal balance, she noticed him stop and his foot lifted off the ground. She let out a horrid scream, fearing he would end her life just with a step of his foot. Though his foot landed behind her, it seemed purposefulness, but she still stumbled and hit the ground in a daze. The most she could do to fight off his oncoming hand was hiss and pull her hands in front of herself protectively.

When he finally stopped walking, she gave him a long hard stare, trying to figure out his motives. "What... what in the hell?" She grumbled in between huffs. "I-I'm a fox neko..." she replied.

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DualPerspectiveGT In reply to proud-to-be-haitian [2013-01-02 15:33:16 +0000 UTC]

Al'reo had to admit that he didn't expect this. Running towards the scent of a small group of creatures moving near the mountainside hoping for a snack was one thing, but to find only one creature standing there and then having it threaten him certainly wasn't what he was planning on. He stared down at the small woman and chuckled "Well, don't ya' have some fire in ya'!" He then continued in a rather sarcastic tone: "very well then Miss, I'm at your service. What can I do for ya', oh mighty and scary warrior queen?"

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proud-to-be-haitian In reply to DualPerspectiveGT [2013-01-02 22:45:14 +0000 UTC]

She simply rolled her eyes and groaned in annoyance, she was dealing with that type of monster. She'd much rather spend the day with ones who tried to kill her than those who came up with snarky remarks. She looked up at the sun, staring at it for a few seconds before groaning again. Those bandits had wasted much of her daylight and new she was left with maybe 4 hours tops, certainly not enough to make it out of the forest. She hated the idea of spending the night in these woods, it wasn't a sense of fear causing the feeling, it just was a major set back. If she didn't make it past the mountains in the distance, she was sure the thing.... Really the person, she was trying to save would be dead and she refused to go back to her kingdom empty handed. "If your just going to make those types of sarcastic statements, your wasting the very little time I have left. So, if you have nothing to say that's important, I advise you to move out my pathway."

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DualPerspectiveGT In reply to proud-to-be-haitian [2013-01-03 01:52:19 +0000 UTC]

He couldn't help but laugh. Certainly, he had a little respect for the little female for standing up to him, but there was just something about a creature whom he would normally make a snack or a pet out of threatening him that just made him want to burst out into a fit of giggles. After finally killing off his chuckles he glared down at the woman, a sarcastic sneer crossing his face. "Oh," he chuckled, accompanying his words with a playful stomp just to the right of the woman, which she easily dodged and after which he crouched down on his knee and continued "and what if I don't take your advice? Ya' may look and sound like a bit of a fighter, but I really don't think ya' stand much of a chance, darling. Besides, what's the rush?"

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proud-to-be-haitian In reply to DualPerspectiveGT [2013-01-03 02:33:13 +0000 UTC]

Even if she thought she could handle him, she wasn't stupid enough to start a fight with a giant. Afterall, she wanted to still be live after the encounter. He however, was making it very hard to not say something she'd regret as his attitude was really annoying." Ya know what, I'm really not making any progress with trying to talk to you.... And fighting you would be by far the dumbest thing to EVER be done...." She didn't finish her thought as she slipped her sword back into her sheath, simply turning toward the forest on the side of her. "Going around something never hurt anyone...." She mumbled under her breath as she went toward the brush.

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DualPerspectiveGT In reply to proud-to-be-haitian [2013-01-06 15:19:59 +0000 UTC]

He smirked as she sheathed her sword, most amused at her surrender, but as she turned, eyed the forest and made an inaudible statement, he leaned down towards her and chuckled "Hey, where do ya' think you're going, darlin'?" He stepped forward to reach down and grab her, but she quickly dodged into the brush, causing him to curse and wrap him hand the the group of bushes she'd just jumped into, only to get his hand stabbed by branches and thorns and to see his prey bolting off towards a nearby stand of trees. He continued to chase her for several minutes, missing her each time, his large size, her nimble movements and his frustration making it nye-impossible for him to get ahold of her. He soon tired, his hands and arms covered in cuts and thorns, his breath ragged from jumping around and trying to catch her. "Alright, FINE! Ya' win! Ya' happy?" he sighed angrily as he started pulling some of the larger branches out of his hands, wincing a little.

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proud-to-be-haitian In reply to DualPerspectiveGT [2013-01-06 15:38:59 +0000 UTC]

Blaze chuckled to herself as she leaned against one of the trees, watching him with a smile. She'd handled many giants before and all of them were the same, they thought that because they were bigger, they suddenly could win any fine. That trait was always their downfall, but this one... This one just mad her want to laugh. He talked alot of trash for someone who would only pursue a target for mere minutes, she however, had done the same thing for hours on end until she caught whatever she was after. She eventually turned around and began to head through the trees before she stopped herself, after this she was entitled to one snappy comment right? Actually, she probably deserved two. "Why yes sir, I am unbelievably happy about this. I would say you were a worthy opponent... But my mother taught me to never lie."

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DualPerspectiveGT In reply to CunningImperfection [2012-12-27 15:31:08 +0000 UTC]

Har'la glanced down at the tiny woman, chuckling softly. Something about her was just so amusing to him, but as her whimpers register and he finally notices her shaking he slowly lowers himself onto his knees and slowly wraps his hand around her, lifting her closer to his face so he can get a better look at her. "Hmmm...looks like ya' got tied up there," he said rather nonchalantly, then said with a bit of a sarcastic air in his voice "now, ya' gotta promise not to hurt me when I get ya' loose, ya' hear, Missy?" he chuckled to himself again but proceeded to carefully slice the bonds holding her arms back and the ropes binding her legs together, then, with her finally free to move again, set her down on the ground, hoping that she would run so he could have a little bit of fun chasing her. He couldn't say that he wanted to attack or hurt her, but he found her fear somewhat amusing somehow and perhaps just wanted to have a little fun before returning to his job as a guard in the King's palace, hoping to avoid patrol detail as long as possible, even if it meant messing around with some random girl he found tied up in the woods.

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CunningImperfection In reply to DualPerspectiveGT [2012-12-27 16:01:01 +0000 UTC]

Charlie looks up at him and tries to scramble away but winces in pain quickly noticing her wrists and ankles were bleeding.Those ropes were tighter than she thought.Unable to move she hung her head low crying,half out of pain and half out of fear.She had just given up on life at this point.

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DualPerspectiveGT In reply to CunningImperfection [2013-01-02 15:09:05 +0000 UTC]

He watched, quite amused as she attempted to get away, intending to give her a good head start before bounding after her, but much to his disappointment she just fell forward and ducked her head. He sighed and shifted closer to her, lowering his body to get a better look at her, only to notice the minute but bright splotches and streaks of red across her wrists and ankles. "Hmmm, that doesn't look good Missy." he stated as he gently hooked his right index finger under her right arm, attempting to lift it up and examine the marks a little more closely, but she whimpers and shakes violently, causing him to drop her arm rather suddenly and roughly. "Ya' don't look that good at all..."

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CunningImperfection In reply to DualPerspectiveGT [2013-01-02 15:30:25 +0000 UTC]

Charlie winces as he drops her arm,starting to get a little dizzy from blood loss.She struggles to sit up properly with her arms supporting her.She soon starts shaking only out of not being able to stay awake,the blood loss getting worse now.

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DualPerspectiveGT In reply to CunningImperfection [2013-01-03 01:39:13 +0000 UTC]

He watches as she attempts to hold herself upright, her form shaking violently, the red streaks seeming to be slightly brighter. He spoke a little more quietly this time: "Miss, ya' seem like ya' need help...ya' okay?" As soon as he finished his statement the girl seemed to lose her balance a bit on her arms and let out a small but sharp yelp of pain. He almost reached out to her again, but stopped himself, figuring that if he just jumped in and grabbed her he'd end up hurting her worse than she already was. He had hoped for just a chase or some fun chasing her before letting the girl go, but to see someone in pain, even someone as insignificant as this little girl, it filled him with something of a dull but continuous pain. He knew he was going to be in much trouble for doing this, but...

He slowly reached down with his hand, speaking as calmly as he could: "Hey, I promise I ain't gonna hurt ya', but ya' need to get those checked out as soon as possible. I would take ya' back to town, but the last thing I want is people runnin' helter-skelter from me, includin' a doctor, so, and I'm really sorry about this, but I'm gonna have to take you back to my place and at least get those wounds clean, alright?" He gently wrapped his fingers around the girl's body, for the first time feeling the full magnitude of her shaking as her form came to rest against his fingers. For some reason, the sensation almost made him cringe...

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CunningImperfection In reply to DualPerspectiveGT [2013-01-03 07:33:54 +0000 UTC]

As his fingers wraped around she shook more,barley able to stay awake."O-O-Okay"She soon was breathing heavily trying to keep herself awake.

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DualPerspectiveGT In reply to CunningImperfection [2013-01-07 00:36:16 +0000 UTC]

Har'la turned to face the distant mountain peaks, already wondering how he was going to hide the girl's presence once he returned to the village...he figured that the long walk back would clear his mind and allow him to come up with something, but as the village doors came into sight after a good hour of walking and following trails, he still hadn't thought of a good idea for concealing the now sleeping girl in his grasp. Thinking quickly, he tucked her into the inside pocket of his heavy cloak, hoping that if she did wake up he'd at least feel it and the thick, leathery hide from which the cloak was constructed would muffle any protesting she made. If anyone found out that he had brought an outsider into the village...

Deftly avoiding the guards on patrol at the gate and past the palace as to avoid being scolded for avoiding patrol duty again, he snuck into his meager one-room and one bathroom home in the residential block, which was part of a larger complex carved out of the mountainside. He quickly pulled the rectangular slab of rock that served as the door to his room shut and pulled back the stones that acted as shudders over a rectangular hole in the wall that functioned as a window and the main source of light in the small home, as hinges, glass windows and long-lasting torches were simply not practical for a race of his scale. Moving by the moonlight now streaming in through the window, he carefully took his other, tattered cloak, the only other one he owned thanks to the sheer amount of hide it took to make just one outfit for one of his kind, and carefully folded it until it resembled something of a cushion, and then gently laid his small passenger out on it, attempting to not wake her. He then gently placed another layer of the fabric over her lower body as a makeshift blanket. Her wounds were still fresh, but he couldn't do the delicate work needed to mend them in the dark nor was he particularly fond of the idea of waking her when she was so tired. He'd deal with it in the morning. He walked softly over to the other side of the room and laid down on the floor there, placing his head on his arm as a pillow, and soon was asleep himself.

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DualPerspectiveGT In reply to neversurrender21 [2012-12-20 17:17:06 +0000 UTC]

((I'm assuming you're okay with a giantess?))

Mer'taa stared down at the little man, brushing her rather unruly black bangs out of her face, her hazel eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and fear. It wasn't often that smaller creatures ventured this far North towards the mountains and seeing one bound up and lying out in the open like this led her to believe that perhaps it was a vicious criminal or a dangerous mage who had been left out here to be destroyed by one of the mountains' many dangerous residents since his executioners were probably too scared or nervous about kill him themselves. She hears his pleas and kneels down on her knees, attempting to better hear him, but he says nothing else. After several minutes of contemplation, she speaks to the little man: "Hey, if you can prove to me that you ain't some criminal or mage or whatever, or if ya' promise to share some of your power or goods I'll let ya' go." There really was no point, to her at least, in letting this opportunity go: worst come to worst, he's a mage and hurts her a bit, or at best he's just some random guy that got caught or is a criminal and will share some of his money/stolen goods with her. Seemed like a good situation to her.

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neversurrender21 In reply to DualPerspectiveGT [2012-12-31 01:24:16 +0000 UTC]

(yep)

Listen i dont know where the hell i am, or why im here? but im no criminal, the only magic i know of is are the weapons back in my home. All i know is some guys knocked me out and i was here." i start to struggle to get up again.

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