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Sokka Thunderaxe ([personal profile] markofthewise) wrote2013-09-21 11:09 pm
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Sokka the 82nd - [Action]

When Sokka woke up in the smithy, he was, to say the least, concerned. He had apparently died and gone to weapon heaven. And then of course, there was some horrible saber-toothed moose lion on the floor next to him. Feeling rather panicked, Sokka scooped up his boomerang (and the awesome looking sword next to it) and snuck out of the smithy without waking it up. Upon examining the boomerang, he noted it was strange how it had a few extra notches and scratches to it, like it had seen some rough times. That worried him.

The town proved even more mind blowing. It was huge. Buildings raising up beyond what he could imagine and there were so many people and houses. And not a single inch of snow. In fact, he felt rather hot and he immediately had to shed his parka. He felt lost and confused and was worried about where the rest of his tribe was. Where was Katara? Or Gran-Gran? He needed to find them. And thus he began to explore town, from one shop and house to another. Sneakily.

At some point, Momo comes landing on his shoulder. A nice lemur. A nice delicious lemur. Sokka easily catches it (since it doesn't resist).

"Mmm. Hello meat. You're just in time for lunch!"

And so with lemur in tow, Sokka made a short stop in the woods, making ready to start a fire and cook a lemur. It would be wise to stop him. Otherwise, he'll be searching the town for people from his tribe and you know, a reason for why he has wings now.

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breezing: (- korra you dirty rotten cheater.)

[personal profile] breezing 2013-09-22 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ Okay, Ikki is SORT OF clear on what's going on now, at least. And at least one or two people in her house seem to be clear of whatever-it-is, although grandpa is twelve and Zuko has weird hair. She's still working on locating the people she knows to figure out who's weird and who isn't.

Despite looking a lot younger, Sokka's about the same from above. ...At least, he has the coloring and the water tribe clothes, and Ikki can spot Momo anywhere. Mark one more down in the crazy column, and where is he taking Momo.

Obviously this requires investigation, so she'll drop down to follow on foot, staff in one hand. Soren sticks to the skies. ]


Hey! What're you doing to Momo???

[ She does not say "Uncle Sokka" only because Ikki has by this point learned that arguing about how she knows people when people are experimented on is pretty pointless and also what are you doing to her grandpa's lemur you heathen. ]

[personal profile] ex_tessen852 2013-09-22 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
[Suki, a young, beautiful warrior, catches the young sexist Water Tribe boy. Though Suki doesn't recognize him, his outfit does look like a Water Tribe one, or at least from what she has been told. Not to mention he looks like he's carrying a flying lemur. Suki had only heard about them.]

Hey you. [She called out to the stranger.] Do you know what you're carrying?
savedtheworld: (overjoyed)

[personal profile] savedtheworld 2013-09-22 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
[Aang sees that strange boy walking through town but more importantly sees what he's carrying. And he practically zeroes in on it.]

LEMUR!
ahappylie: (Child - Stare)

action; while he's being a sneaky sneak

[personal profile] ahappylie 2013-09-22 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
[Soujirou noticed the stranger trying to sneak around the village, and he started to follow after him. A man sneaking usually was either up to no good or he knew something he didn't want others to find out about. If Soujirou followed him, maybe he'd lead the child to somewhere important - or safe.

Keeping a fair distance back, he darted from trees to buildings, peering around at the strange teenager and moving when he did.
]
stillplaying: ([action] directly in the eye)

[personal profile] stillplaying 2013-09-22 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
It's the fire that catches her attention. The smoke drifting through the trees, the glow flickering through bushes if she looks in the right direction. Daylight means that the fire isn't for warmth or light. Though it's no longer summer in Luceti, it's not the cold winter season yet. But it's time to start stocking up, to spend more time in the woods hunting than time in the village.

And it's easier, much easier to be alone. To give herself time to think, time to forget for a few moments that she's still here. The talking animals have long since stopped bothering her. These woods have almost become home.

Curious, Katniss quietly makes her way towards the fire. She's dressed in her typical brown leather jacket and sturdy dark pants, boots laced tightly and hair back in a braid. She carries her bow in one hand, a quiver with arrows carefully resting between the mockingjay wings on her back. Her steps are silent, that of a natural hunter.

Until she comes to a quick stop in the clearing. She recognizes the boy. Doesn't understand why he looks... younger. Or why he's trying to cook that terrifying lemur she had met months ago. One of his pets.

"You'll regret that."
degozaruyo: (kyoto days)

[personal profile] degozaruyo 2013-09-23 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
[The food here is foreign and it smells...strange, even if it is supposedly free. Kenshin is hungry but he doesn't trust what's on offer, so he decides to go with something he recognizes: an apple.

He's sitting on a stoop near the store, chowing down and people watching, looking deceptively relaxed. His sword is leaning against the wall next to him, at the ready.

He raises an eyebrow when a boy a few years younger than him starts struggling with what looks like a cross between a bat, a monkey, and a rabbit.]


I think you'll find an easier meal over there.

[He points to the store where he'd acquired the apple.]

Apparently the food is free.

[Now if he could only find some sake to help with his growing headache.]
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[personal profile] waterbraids 2013-09-24 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
Suffice it to say that waking up in what Katara could only assume was a bed in a house that was not made out of snow was a little startling. But she wasn't an idiot; she didn't scream, even though she wanted to. Her clothes were much too big for her, and as she padded quietly over to the closet, she couldn't help but notice the blue tones in the room. This couldn't be the Earth Kingdom or the Fire Nation, then, but it sure wasn't the South Pole. In the very back of the closet, she found something that was not only her size, but seemed to be her parka - it had to be her parka, she remembered the stitching of it.

This was very frightening, but she knew she had to be brave. She didn't know how to use any weapons, and she wasn't at all sure she could rely on her waterbending in a fight - it felt different here. Muffled somehow. - so she grabbed the large stick she saw in the corner. At least she could hit someone with it -- oh, and a waterskin. She'd take that too, because it was worth a shot.

So armed, she proceeded to inspect the house where she was... only to find it ridiculous. It made no sense at all. Where was she? And where was Gran-Gran and Sokka?

Finding the door unguarded, and so armed, so began to make her way through Luceti...