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Robin Hood in Montana
Tue Feb 05, 2013 8:32 pm
Robin Hood, the Quincy, he wore his Quincy pride no where and he lived his life as most of your average humans did, drunk. He was however different in the simple fact that he was always very happy and upbeat as a person and had no problem helping others, his ideas of justice were vague and rather fun to attempt and process as well. He had recently robbed a robber and gave the money to... a group of poor people who robbed the rich people in the area. Not that anyone would know, so ok his ideals of justice were a bit screwed up, he was still a good guy if you asked anyone who had sat down and spoke to him.
Robin stumbled out of a pub with a backpack filled with sake and ice tea made from his wife, the tea was absolutely to die for and the sake was just to relax with. He smiled wide as he stumbled around and wandered into some backwoods forest, in the distance he heard the distinct sounds of night such as crickets, frogs, critters running about, the area teeming with the sounds of night, such a peaceful setting indeed. He laid out a blanket from his bag and sat the tea and sake out. The temperature was perfect as the moon descended, it had been a hot day and the area was now finally cooling off and a light breeze filled the air. Robin was happy as could be as he set out his 5 drinking cups in a star shape and pulled one full of sake. He took a drink of it, letting the elixir hit his throat with a mild burn as it went down and when he swallowed he turned a bright red with blush as he stretched out with his arms and his head hit the ground.
Robin watched the stars with no observations to make besides of it's beauty, no deep pondering was to be made in his mind because that was for people who could not live life to what it was meant to be! Robin smiled brightly letting his teeth appear from his mouth with a slight white gleam as the equally white moon illuminated the night sky with the colors of the descending night. He began to crack his neck as he rose to make some looks around the area and see if he could possibly find someone to bullshit with, maybe even drink with if he was lucky! Oh the possibilities were endless!
Robin Hood smirked as he looked on into the forest, unable to see more than 50 feet out in front of him in any direction. He wore a green suit with a green hat and by all means he resembled Robin Hood of legend and myth, he however was not the same one of course. He had a blonde mustache and his hair took the same color and his medium toned white skin held very little issue being visible in the darkness of the night. The air was moist and so was Robin's throat after drinking the liquid, the sensation was lovely and he reached for another drink as he chugged it down. It was nights like these he was almost ashamed to be away from his wife yet he knew chances are it was for the betterment of his sanity to be away sometimes.
Robin Hood slowly rose from his feet when he heard a sound in the night air and when he got up and stumbled over to his mild surprise he saw a Hollow, this was no good! He drew his bow and shot it in the face as the arrows exploded as they met their target. Robin Hood laughed jolly as could be as this happened. " Whomever said a drunk man does not have good aim, can go fuck himself for he has not seen me"! He laughed merrily at this thought and once more fell to the ground the sound of his speech slurred in his mildly drunk state, this is why he loved nights like these.
Robin stumbled out of a pub with a backpack filled with sake and ice tea made from his wife, the tea was absolutely to die for and the sake was just to relax with. He smiled wide as he stumbled around and wandered into some backwoods forest, in the distance he heard the distinct sounds of night such as crickets, frogs, critters running about, the area teeming with the sounds of night, such a peaceful setting indeed. He laid out a blanket from his bag and sat the tea and sake out. The temperature was perfect as the moon descended, it had been a hot day and the area was now finally cooling off and a light breeze filled the air. Robin was happy as could be as he set out his 5 drinking cups in a star shape and pulled one full of sake. He took a drink of it, letting the elixir hit his throat with a mild burn as it went down and when he swallowed he turned a bright red with blush as he stretched out with his arms and his head hit the ground.
Robin watched the stars with no observations to make besides of it's beauty, no deep pondering was to be made in his mind because that was for people who could not live life to what it was meant to be! Robin smiled brightly letting his teeth appear from his mouth with a slight white gleam as the equally white moon illuminated the night sky with the colors of the descending night. He began to crack his neck as he rose to make some looks around the area and see if he could possibly find someone to bullshit with, maybe even drink with if he was lucky! Oh the possibilities were endless!
Robin Hood smirked as he looked on into the forest, unable to see more than 50 feet out in front of him in any direction. He wore a green suit with a green hat and by all means he resembled Robin Hood of legend and myth, he however was not the same one of course. He had a blonde mustache and his hair took the same color and his medium toned white skin held very little issue being visible in the darkness of the night. The air was moist and so was Robin's throat after drinking the liquid, the sensation was lovely and he reached for another drink as he chugged it down. It was nights like these he was almost ashamed to be away from his wife yet he knew chances are it was for the betterment of his sanity to be away sometimes.
Robin Hood slowly rose from his feet when he heard a sound in the night air and when he got up and stumbled over to his mild surprise he saw a Hollow, this was no good! He drew his bow and shot it in the face as the arrows exploded as they met their target. Robin Hood laughed jolly as could be as this happened. " Whomever said a drunk man does not have good aim, can go fuck himself for he has not seen me"! He laughed merrily at this thought and once more fell to the ground the sound of his speech slurred in his mildly drunk state, this is why he loved nights like these.
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Re: Robin Hood in Montana
Thu Feb 07, 2013 10:23 pm
let the fun begin
That dividing line, the sharp difference between the dead and those who truly live. Wolf had been sent out into the human world once again, a mission of aquiring certain information within the confides of montana. In true style of Wolfie he yet again bailed upon his assigned task, taking off to get a small drink. The chaos on the streets insued as 2 parties in an alomost riot over some money. Wolf was having a wonderful time on vacation and these 2 groups were becomeing abit of a drag for him. As he walked into a small group hi hands lunged out grabbing the 2 leaders of these groups by the throat. AS he stood bringing both of these men to tears he learnt of their stories.
Robin hood? ................ are yous fucking crazy?
It seemed histerical to wolf, a man wearing tights and helping rob randoms..... he liked this kid. As he took off it wasnt hard to find the man, hell he left a trail of spirit pressure where he walked. AS wolf came along to the clearing he saw the man enjoying some nice sake. But somthing was bugging at the wolf, he had never been good at senseing spirit pressures but now there seemed to be 2 of them. And unless this guy just sprouted out and made 2 of himself he guessed it was a hollow.
Fucking job..
As he was about to take off he saw the man get up and reach for ... a bow? there was only one thing that could mean ........ this guy was a quincy. Wolf never really liked quincies hell they were the bain of his existence. But this guy seemed different as he stood there aiming out wolfie decided he might help himself to this little "open bar" taking some of the sake as the man in green tights took care of the hollow. As he stood there sculling down 2 of the cups at once he let out a few words for the man to hear
Nice shot, if you were better though you would a got him between the eyes
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Fri Feb 08, 2013 10:02 pm
Robin Hood smiled broadly at the man before him as he turned to greet him, he saw the attitude and let out a slight grin when he commented on his aim. "As true as that may seem, it is not entirely true my friend, I am a merciful man, I killed it whilst ending it's suffering immediately by hitting it in the forehead directly in it's most vulnerable area, it was dead before the arrows penetrated fully". "He smiled walking back to the blanket he had set aside for himself, the alcohol he had been drinking was evident in the way he walked, swaying back and forth trying not to stumble. He smiled picking up another glass of the sake and took a large gulp as the burn began to be replaced with sensation once more along with his smile being replaced to a grin. He had company and possibly a new friend! The night was perfect in his mind all because of this.
He took a small sip on some of his wife's homemade tea and smirked with satisfaction as the cool elixir hit his throat instantly cooling it down, this was probably the only non alcoholic beverage he consumed and his wife outdid herself every time! He nodded the pitcher towards his new friend after screwing the cork on just tight enough to where it didn't spill out and make a mess of this arrangement he had here, he found it amusing that the man before him was a Shingami, he certainly did not act like one. "My friend, would you like some of my wife's homemade lemon ice tea? It's absolutely the best tasting tea you could possibly try I promise you this much is true!" He smiled handing the tea the mans way and all the while he handed him a new glass to drink out of and began to stretch out and test his motor skills as he did so, he probably shouldn't drink so much... He reached his hand out to the man before him after setting his glass down and held it out waiting for the man to promptly shake his hand in return
"Names Robin Hood, call me Robin my friend, and may I ask what your name happens to be?" He said this in a low smooth friendly tone with very obvious English roots tied into it, the tone, the accent, all of it screamed middle age British and this really did reflect his character quite nicely, not that Robin ever really took the time to notice that in any way shape or form.
Robin sat looking at the stars imagining a time when it all may have just blended together to form an even more beautiful sky and horizon, he wondered why the moon reflected such beautiful light in such a sad time of day, he thought about many different things most of which being irrelevant to summarize this statement. He began to notice how the wind was steadily blowing a heavy hushing noise around him and the cool breeze was welcome in the night, the day had been far to warm for it to be anything but welcome really. He began to collect his thoughts which had previously been scattered throughout his subconsciousness and decided it to hard a task to deal with at the present time, he was to drunk, and to unmotivated as he suspected he would be by this point. He took another swig of the alcohol and let the liquid refreshments go without use for a few minutes, he sat down his stuff and awaited his new friends response.
He took a small sip on some of his wife's homemade tea and smirked with satisfaction as the cool elixir hit his throat instantly cooling it down, this was probably the only non alcoholic beverage he consumed and his wife outdid herself every time! He nodded the pitcher towards his new friend after screwing the cork on just tight enough to where it didn't spill out and make a mess of this arrangement he had here, he found it amusing that the man before him was a Shingami, he certainly did not act like one. "My friend, would you like some of my wife's homemade lemon ice tea? It's absolutely the best tasting tea you could possibly try I promise you this much is true!" He smiled handing the tea the mans way and all the while he handed him a new glass to drink out of and began to stretch out and test his motor skills as he did so, he probably shouldn't drink so much... He reached his hand out to the man before him after setting his glass down and held it out waiting for the man to promptly shake his hand in return
"Names Robin Hood, call me Robin my friend, and may I ask what your name happens to be?" He said this in a low smooth friendly tone with very obvious English roots tied into it, the tone, the accent, all of it screamed middle age British and this really did reflect his character quite nicely, not that Robin ever really took the time to notice that in any way shape or form.
Robin sat looking at the stars imagining a time when it all may have just blended together to form an even more beautiful sky and horizon, he wondered why the moon reflected such beautiful light in such a sad time of day, he thought about many different things most of which being irrelevant to summarize this statement. He began to notice how the wind was steadily blowing a heavy hushing noise around him and the cool breeze was welcome in the night, the day had been far to warm for it to be anything but welcome really. He began to collect his thoughts which had previously been scattered throughout his subconsciousness and decided it to hard a task to deal with at the present time, he was to drunk, and to unmotivated as he suspected he would be by this point. He took another swig of the alcohol and let the liquid refreshments go without use for a few minutes, he sat down his stuff and awaited his new friends response.
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Re: Robin Hood in Montana
Tue Feb 19, 2013 10:45 am
Lets Drink the night away
Wolf sat listening to this man as he spoke, wolf lay back the pure view of this forest guiding his sights. The though of the words rolled through his head, mercy, it wasn't something he truly cared for especially for a hollow. This man confused him the usual insufferable quincy was something but this guy, wolf liked him. As he stumbled back to the little picnicking area wolf let out a bit of a chuckle. Wolf loved the idea of another man he could get drunk with, hell every other drinking partner he had ended up on the wrong side of his burying punch.
ya know something guy, i like you. Your a bit of a wus but still.
With a laugh at his own words he sat back taking a flask from his back pocket. Wolf wasn't one to come to a party unprepared and as he took a swig the deep cold beverage streaming through his system he looked back to robin. leaning back as the man offered him some tea wolf wasn't one to refuse the offer of a drink, regardless of the alcohol content. as he passed the pitcher wolf began too gulp down the contents as robin came to offer him a glass Wolf realized that perhaps he was being a little selfish but, go big or go home.
This is excellent, your wife's one hell of a brewer. If shes a looker then you've got it perfect. Not sure why shed hang with someone as ugly as ya though.
Wolf hadn't had this much fun in a long time, as he laughed at his own little joke gently giving robin a bit of a playful punch on the arm he lied back taking another smooth caressing gulp of his flask. As Robin spoke wolf listen upon intently to his new drinking buddies words, usually all this kinda stuff would be in one ear and out the next but this was different. Over a smooth drink of alcohol he would listen to whatever need be said, like a true friend. In the end it seemed Robin had asked of Wolfs name, he didn't really know how to reply to that all he really had was the name he gave himself but then that sufficed for him so for Robin it'd have to do.
Ya can call me Wolf or Wolfie. Its not the most usual name but its all i got.
Taking down another drink one that was cold to the lips perfect on a night like this. Wolf looked at the man, at wolfies side his blade lay there. As he picked up the hilt of fenrir he looked down the sleek silver of the jagged blade. Speaking once again he asked the question that truly lay on his mind
Why are you out here robin, with your skills id suspect you be helping the vanguard or something, not helping out some street rats get by.
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Re: Robin Hood in Montana
Sun Oct 04, 2015 10:45 am
✖| Clean Up Time!! |✚
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It's been 2014 or even before that!
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