Post by Saiduq on Apr 25, 2013 21:21:07 GMT -5
[/b] Dull pools of onyx, glistening with a sudden interest as they waved from the necklace shoved forward, displaying the gold bones to the onlooker, to Fiddles indifferent facade. "Ok. Ok. Mybad, man. I did raise you though, at least give me that. I jus- I jus' need this one favor and I'll split whatever gold."[/b] Lips twitched, a smile wiggling on his feminine face, dark eyebrows rising in anticipation. One may think that smile advertised a sign of promise and innocence, however, in reality Saiduq already knew he had this person in his pocket. Poor gullible friend."Dude, you said that last time." groaned an ordinary looking player, blond hair cascading on his now drooping face. His head shook left to right, still attempting to deny the person in front of him. Obviously, reading into context clues and facial expression helps determine what was going on. He wanted no part of his friend, Saiduq today. Not after the last meeting where he was left on the field having to defend himself against the odds, while his partner failed to show his face until the very end despite coming up with the idea. This is an example of what happens to some noobs.
"C'mooon man. I was -- hell...what was I doing? Oh that right! Look at this necklace man, its made of...whatever the hell -- bones I guess. Pretty schway on me, eh?"
"Fine." Hook. Line. And sinker. At least he would get some gold out of this idea. Even if he's the sheep thrown in for the slaughter. "I just gotta wait here until it's dark?"
The horned boy nodded, a big smile praised his friend for accepting the unknown. The power of friendship and the gullible knows no bounds. "I'll be right over there."[/b] A black hand rose and a claw like finger pointed on top of one of the buildings. The nimble furry was light on his feet, it didn't take him long to distant himself, allocating to the area he pointed at. He sighed, loathing what comes next. The waiting game, oh how he loathed it.
***
Finally, the game clock moved forward, enveloping the sunny sky with a starry blanket. Leaning against the wall was Saiduq, arms folded, lips pursed. Like a hawk, he observed the scene below him, attention right on Fiddles. The night wind breezed past, trying to take lengthy stands of raven hair along. With a swipe of the hand, hair was removed from his vision as he leaned forward, mind tinkering.
Today Sai decided to settle on gaining his first quest upon joining Grant. For the record, he believed the game title is horrible, but allowed the game play to speak and it spoke volumes; twenty or so hours of fun. In any case, this leads him to snatching up a mission, one that seem to be the most interesting of them all. The one hit, K.O. dilemma. The mysterious beast creeper assaults victims at night, explaining why he played the atrocious waiting game and the reason for his little guinea, twitch and swiveling around at suspicious noises. Only information that bother him, rattling his brain, was how on earth did this mysterious target stave off damage. Nothing fazed it. So hopefully, his equipment and smart assist in toppling this mission, ending the reign of the enigmatic beasty.
"Come out, come out, wherever you are."[/b] he cooed, lips curling. [/blockquote][/blockquote]