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|Topic Started: Apr 15 2017, 05:04 AM (70 Views)|
|Dia||Apr 15 2017, 05:04 AM Post #1|
'Keep on fighting.'
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh crapcrapcrapcrapcrap." She should have known better, she really should have known better. The great KRRRR-ACK!BOOM! which followed proved that she, in fact, did not know better. It had seemed a good idea at the time, sneaky follow the mage and his gang, plant some alchemist's fire around the mouth of the cave they were hiding in, set her bait and run. Well, it had worked, mostly. She had the bounty finished, technically.
What she had not anticipated, however, was the ensuing rock slide as she took off down the side of the mountain. Stones and trees were soon caught up in the avalanche (which was devoid of snow, actually ... Thankfully). And she thought she saw one of the gang guy's bodies sliding down the mountain before her. But more importantly she was running like hell ducking under branches and leaping over boulders as a torrent of dirt and rock and debris came tumbling after her.
Then she was rolling, all the way down.
After what felt like forever, she collapsed in a heap at the bottom of the mountain. Her lungs were burning and her legs felt like they were melted off but she was heaving for breath so that mean she was alive and. Well damn that was a rush! "I think ... That went ... pretty ... good..." There was no point in talking to oneself as out of breath as she was but hey that never changed anything. Dia decided however that she was just gonna, flop over. And hide under a rock until she was able to get moving again.
So she did. A nap was a great plan. The dead bounties could wait until after a nap.
Right there and then she flopped over and took a snooze.
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Open to Roleplaying | Bounty Hunter
Rift? Eh, don't look so big an' scary to me! - [Aed + O]
Starting Trouble to Stay Out of Trouble - [Aed + O]
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