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markofthewise) wrote2010-09-26 09:16 pm
markofthewise) wrote2010-09-26 09:16 pm
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Sokka the 46th - [Action]
[As if Sokka hasn't had enough teleporting shenanigans... With the experiment going into its final hours in the early evening until midnight, Sokka is reappearing in quite a number of places. Bedrooms, closets, roofs, the middle of nowhere... it's all quite convenient. ((ooc: In other words, say where you want him to be and that's where he'll be!))
At one point, he falls into the southern lake. Right into the middle... going splash. After sinking quite deep from the height of the fall, he drags himself to shore, but only after he gets there does he realize he lost Boomerang to the bottom of the lake. After vainly attempting to dive for it several times, he'll be sitting on the edge of the lake looking generally defeated and pathetic at the failed attempts. The fact it's dark and cold don't even seem to bother him. Boomerang is everything to him. ((ooc: Retrieving it is locked to Razette, but others can certainly talk to him so long as they don't have the power to go dive for it themselves.))
He also, unfortunately, ends up in the mountains at about midnight. Come early next morning (post-event), an exhausted, bedraggled, and by now somewhat injured Sokka will be dragging himself into town from the plaza, on his way home. He looks pretty much horrible from how much the experiment has abused him.]
((ooc: please specify at which point you're running into him?))
At one point, he falls into the southern lake. Right into the middle... going splash. After sinking quite deep from the height of the fall, he drags himself to shore, but only after he gets there does he realize he lost Boomerang to the bottom of the lake. After vainly attempting to dive for it several times, he'll be sitting on the edge of the lake looking generally defeated and pathetic at the failed attempts. The fact it's dark and cold don't even seem to bother him. Boomerang is everything to him. ((ooc: Retrieving it is locked to Razette, but others can certainly talk to him so long as they don't have the power to go dive for it themselves.))
He also, unfortunately, ends up in the mountains at about midnight. Come early next morning (post-event), an exhausted, bedraggled, and by now somewhat injured Sokka will be dragging himself into town from the plaza, on his way home. He looks pretty much horrible from how much the experiment has abused him.]
((ooc: please specify at which point you're running into him?))
... I always laugh imagining Jack's icon there being IC
You know, Jack, I think this might be karma telling you to move.
Isn't it splendid? XD
Yes, I believe you may very well be right in that. I plan on searching for a domicile to stay in once the experiment shows signs that it has ended.
... u mad?
Just be careful of the electric. If you're curious about what those tiny holes in the wall are, don't stick a fork into them to find out.
-_-
Why would I stick an eating utensil into the wall? [He scratched his cheek.] Seems like a rather foolish action to take.
/pat pat
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... what exactly happened?
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It began with the storm several nights ago. The heavy rains softened the soil and my tent and camp were partially flooded. Before I could begin the repairs in full, people began appearing during what I believe was the beginnings of the experiment. One man who said his name was Frank fell from the sky and his red coat was caught on a branch that hung over my tent. Mind you, he was upside down and asleep during his appearance.
Before I could rescue him from the tree, the branch snapped...or perhaps his coat tore. I forget which one occurred but he landed atop my tent. He would be the first of many...
[He pauses to let Sokka absorb what has been said thus far, but it is obvious that he has not even begun to tell the story.]
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Upside down and asleep? How would he event manage that?
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After he departed, a friend of his, a priest by the name of Wolfwood, landed upon the tent as well...and then the large cross that he carries with him struck the center of what was left standing.
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... why would he be carrying a giant cross?
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It almost sounds like this was all done intentionally. Like the Malnosso are out to get you. Did you make fun of Catherine's name or something?
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[He poured himself another cup of tea, his expression now sullen and sour.]
And then, for the past three days, any chance to clean and repair my camp have been spent being teleported about the land, arriving in places I had not even seen before and meeting strange new people...while in either a state of utter dirtiness, in half-dress, or without clothes at all. It has been very...trying.
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Wow. For your first experiment, they're really making it rough for you. My first one wasn't nearly as bad. I just made a flamethrower for it.
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Well, it is very difficult to fight against something one cannot even see...or even know when it is about to strike. [He let out a heavy sigh, sipping at his new cup of tea.] However, what has been done is done, and it serves one well to be able to move on to what waits on the horizon.
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It's been annoying, but you... sort of get used to this place throwing crazy stuff at you. Give it a few days and things will be back to normal, like nothing ever happened.
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Yes, I am quite sure that will be the case. More tea?
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Oh, sure. [He holds out his cup to be filled.] Do you want some jerky?
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Well, the guy who runs them is kind of crazy... Insane, really.
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[It was not too far a stretch, seeing as one man had created the Aku killbots, but to wield this much power? Jack had thought it was perhaps some greater being with grand sorcery to call upon.]
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That's Catherine, the guy in charge.
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