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Post by Randy on Aug 8, 2009 20:30:12 GMT -5
(Oh God. The whole RP I typed last night didn't post. Well, time to make up some more stuff!)
Acting impressed by the Prinny, Mudell got up and nodded his head. "You certainly seem like a God among Prinnies.. In any case, the bowl of rice comes after doing some night work! And while it may appear that I'm poor, I'm just saving up my Hell for something awesome! Don't worry about what it is. Well, you two can join me on finding a quick job to do if you want, but I'll be headed out now!"
With that Mudell gave off a wave to both of them, and made his way out of the room, out of the inn, and into town. By now, there were already a bunch of seedy characters around who probably need an assassination done, a robbery, or to go ring someone's doorbell and run. Personally, Mudell enjoyed hunting jobs in order to get food for others, in order to provide food for himself. He'd look around and browse for a while before deciding, though.
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Post by Kate] on Aug 8, 2009 22:28:38 GMT -5
Miria raised an eyebrow, as the Prinny introduced himself. He must have fried a circuit or something... or whatever it is stuffed animals do. “Greeting, Zmut. I am Miria st Regioster Eltnam Germaine. You may call me... well I feel generous, so go ahead and call me Miria.” she said, without any enthusiasm. She yawned and laid down on the bed. When Mudell declared his plan for the night, she merely snorted. While it was true that she had no money, and nightly odd jobs did pay off fairly well, at least where she was from, she needed her sleep. “I suggest you go with him, Zmut, I'd rather not have people watching me when I sleep.” she mumbled, not really caring if he heard her or not, from what she gathered from his random burst outs, he wasn't one to sit around anyway.
Miria finally fell asleep, although making a mental note that she should only sleep for a little while, before finding herself a job as well. She was interested in finding out more about this Hell money...
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Post by chibizmut on Aug 10, 2009 12:03:51 GMT -5
(Sorry for the wait guys. Real lifes being a *****, so I don't have time to make a good post right now. D:)
He was so awesome. Seriously, how did Zmut do it? Was it his sleek coat? Was it his shinning bald head? Or was it HIS MANLY POSES!? Or maybe it was all three? He should ask them later, you know, make a fill out sheet or something to learn why they think he's awesome. Why -do-you-think-the-god-of-prinnies-is-kickass? Yeah, that'd be a good name.
Zmut, being the hopless prinny that he was, was unable to detect the man lied or that the woman in the room didn't care. At all. This should have apparent. But, as stated before, he was hopeless. He did, however, notice the man leave the room. Moments later the woman introduced herself. Miria st Ragostur Reagister Regiust- no what? Screw it. Seems Even after hearing it, Zmut had trouble mentally pronouncing the words. He heard Miria give him the alternative, but it was too late. His mind had already registered a name. A very suiting name, he might add.
"Whatever you say, Mtchy." Zmut gave her a salute before bolting out the door after the man. The room felt too stuffy for him, Mitchy's ego taking up three-fourths of the room after all.
(Also, lolz)
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Post by Randy on Aug 11, 2009 10:13:52 GMT -5
( >> Lol..)
Mudell finally approached a group of men who were huddled around in one area. There seemed to be someone in the middle. Thinking it was someone who was being picked on, he hurried to see if he could help the person out. Thankfully, he was wrong. Well, maybe.
In the middle of the group was a little kid, shouting out orders to the men. "You! Go get me my sword! And you! My pet has escaped again! I refuse to lose iiiiitttt!!!! Blinking, Mudell backed up as the men ran off, following orders; all except to find the pet.
Approaching the kid, Mudell knelled down before him, tilting his head to the side. "What's the matter, kid? Lost your pet on the way to town?" The kid looked over to him, and had a sudden angry look on his face.
"Who are you?! I don't know you! Wait, do you know where my pet is? You know where Mr. Fluffington is?!?!" Mudell smiled but shook his head to say no. The kid looked sad again, but Mudell got up and started backing off. "Hey look, I'll look for your pet for you, alright? What's he look like?"
Turning back to him, the kid didn't look sad anymore, but did his hardest to hide his happiness that someone was going to get his pet for him. "Well Mister, I'm son of Duke Fabhadogo, and my dad just got me this lizard for my birthday two days ago! I don't want to lose him already.. I was going to go look for him myself."
For a moment, Mudell flinched. This was the son of the Duke he ran away from. However, the kid didn't recognize him; mostly because he was a baby when Mudell was around. Nodding, Mudell just got up and waved his hand. "Don't worry. I'll find Mr. Fluffington for you.. I bet you were playing around the lake, right? I'll be back soon!"
Bowing slightly to the kid, Mudell turned around on his heel and made his way to the lake. It wasn't too far from town, and it wasn't too dangerous around there.. Usually.
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Post by Kate] on Aug 11, 2009 13:28:32 GMT -5
What was it that prinny had called her? Miria wasn't sure, since she hadn't been paying attention, but she was pretty sure it hadn't been her name. What was the meaning of that, she wondered... was it an insult, or was he just an idiot? She didn't mind being insulted, but she'd prefer if they'd tell her when they were insulting her, you know, just for clarification... The thought was stuck in her head, preventing her from going to sleep, she just had to know what that penguin like thing had meant with... whatever it was he had said. So, with a growl, Miria got out of bed, put on her robe, and headed out after Zmut, thinking he was pretty small, so she'd probably be able to catch up.
She exited the inn, without having seen the prinny at all. There was a possibility that he was still inside, and that she had simply missed him, but Miria didn't feel like going back to check. The night air was rather refreshing, and if she was going to search for some demented stuffed animal, she'd rather do it outside. Then again, now that she was up, she might as well try out on of those job things Mudell had mentioned, some extra cash would do her well.
Something like helping a caravan or protecting a storage room seemed pretty boring, and like it would be more effort than it would pay for, so intending to find something fun to do, she headed for the darker areas of the town, if this place was anything like Earth, there was always someone willing to pay for having someone else killed. It didn't take her long either, she had only been walking around for a few minutes before waved over by a suspicious looking fellow.
A man, wearing a robe to conceal his identity, had been standing around in an alley, and when he saw Miria idly walking by, he had apparently figured she'd do to carry out his bidding. Now normally, Miria wasn't one to just walk into dark alleys when strangers tell her to come, but considering what kind of a job she was looking for, not taking risks wouldn't be getting her anywhere, so she gladly approached the man.
It took them a while to reach an understanding, as it turned out the man had quite a lot of people on his 'to kill' list, and Miria rejected most of them, having no interest in killing any high profile people, since it'd probably just end with she going down in the process. She ended up settling with a family living in a nearby house. “And it's just a regular family, right?” Miria asked, wanting to make sure there was nothing unusual about all of this. “Yeeeeesss.... YEEEESSSSSS... Just normal... easy killsssss...” the man's voice reminded her of a snake, but she was going to take his word for it. “...Right then, I'll be back in about twenty minutes...” Miria took off, and begun her short walk towards the doomed family.
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Post by chibizmut on Aug 11, 2009 22:51:04 GMT -5
(No prinny gods were harmed in the making of this post.)
Out of the Inn! Through the town! Jumping into the forest! Landing on the mountains! Tumbling into another town! Yes, this short montage of places where in fact Zmut had been in the past five minutes. Being top tier of your kind, Zmut was blessed with extreme speed and colossul strength. He was also able to not trip over his own peg legs while running over 10MPH. Something other prinny's could only wish to accomplish! It was something he liked to show off often.
He was not invincible mind you. Zmut, having reached another town, was short on breath. Strange considering how prinnies had no lungs, but that fact still didn't prevent him from gasping for breath. Sitting down near a trash can in a back alley, Zmut just let himself stare off into the distance while resting. No one would bother him like this, thinking his was nothing more then a demented prinny doll that was tossed out by some kid. Sometimes it payed to be a stuffed animal.
Little did Zmut know, however, that the town he had stopped in was in the middle of a festival. He was in too much of a rush to take notice of this (Or remember what his former destination was, mind you), and he usually avoided these kinds of places. Being such an ugly prinny and all. Zmut, feeling comfortable in the darkest of ally's and the smellest of places, was actually starting to fall asleep....
And that's when they bagged him.
He was in a daze, wondering what the hell was going on. He had been placed into a bag of holding by someone who nabbed him, hearing the kidnapper comment on "The perfect plushie". It took a few minutes (all of which he spent bouncing around the back with various other objects that had been shoved in there), but he was finally pulled out of the bag. Bright lights, stalls set up, couples walking around.....He was at the Festival.
Zmut, who was practically blinded by the sheer amount of light that lit up the place, was immediatly slammed onto some kind of wooden shelf. The big, berly deman who placed him on it moved on to grab other things from the bag and place them next to him. Wait....He was on a shelf, there was a almost impossible game set up in front of him, and there was a 10000 something year old demon attending it. This was when it all clicked in Zmut's head. He had just became a prize.
"Gather round, gather round ladies and Demons!" The owner of the stand said, cupping his claws together around his mouth to echo through the line up at the stalls. "Come and test your luck on the MANLY drill challenge! Win and take home a prize of your choosing!" Zmut took a glance at the other prizes lined up on the shelf. Pfff, he was the only thing worth keeping.
It was long until a couple walked up to the stand. It was Vamp with a succubus clinging to his arm. Briefly they scanned over the prize selection, the succubus pointing out Zmut to her "supposed" boyfriend. "Isn't that the ugliest prinny plushie you've ever seen!" She squeeled in glee, glancing over in the Vamps direction. "Win it for me?" The Vamp, who Zmut only assumed had spent quiet a bit on the succubus already (This girl was wearing shirts, pants, two hats, and shoes that had the word festival on them, along with a backpack he assumed was full of useless crap. She also had an icecream stain on her shirt). Poor guy was being milked for all his worth!....Awesome!
The Vampire approched the demon at the counter. "I'd like to give it a go, maggot." The counter demon nodded eagerly, taking the Hel from the Vamp and giving him a drill on a stick. The rules were simple, the Vamp only needed to hit one of the humans that would pop up out of the holes with the drill. The speed at which the humans would pop up was set to super sonic. Why? Demons are hardcore at wack-a-mole. Of course this Vamp seemed to be having some trouble, not hitting a single one before the time limit was up. Frustrated, he lifted the drill to the sky, seconds later driving it into the machine and piercing it through! Now the owner of the stand looked at the machine, then looked at the Vamp, then looked at the machine again. "You....win? The succubus applauded him.
"Yay~~!." She yelled, being handed Zmut. She gave Zmut a full body squeeze, happy to have obtained such a limited addition prinny plushie. Zmut, in short, was in heaven. Ending the hug (Awww...) the succubus hanged onto Zmut with one arm and clung to her boyfriend with the other. "I knew you could do it~~."
"Of course. Who the hell do you think I am?" Did Zmut happen to mention that the Vamps hair was blue? He didn't think so. The succubus winked at him.
"Right, so how about you and me go to the lake? I think it's time I gave you a little reward for all you've done for me tonight~." The Vamp, who was seemed to be at wits end at how much he was spending on her, immediatly perked up. He nodded eagerly as both of them flew off towards the lake.
(See you at the lake, Randy. xD)
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Post by Randy on Aug 11, 2009 23:56:14 GMT -5
(WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK I AM?!)
The walk to the lake was much longer than he last remembered. Did they change the roads? It had only been a few years, but Mudell figured that crazy changes can occur in short time spans. Gripping onto his sword, Mudell walked down the path while on the look out for strange sights. Such as a vampire flying above him with a succubus, apparently headed for the lake as well. And something large and black in their hands as well. ..Kinky?!
Shaking his head, he returned his view to the path before him again. As anticipated, someone jumped out at him, apparently trying to stab him in the chest. What Mudell did was stand completely still, and let the man sail past him. I hope no one was behind me~ Not waiting to see the answer, he ran ahead. He wanted to try and search for the pet before too many people were at the lake, scaring the poor creature off.
At the lake itself, there actually weren't that many people. Or many plants. Or fish. Or even any water. "Uh... Last I checked, lakes had water in them. Even if it was murky.." Getting closer to the lake, he noticed there were random burn mark on the ground. A meteor shower or something? He couldn't figure it out at all.
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