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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2014 6:38:11 GMT -6
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2014 7:33:49 GMT -6
"East. For the hills."Nayone replied. She left her siblings and began walking to her position. Nayone checked in with her cheif guard and headed to Mrs. Dryleck's house. She knocked and Mrs. Dryleck welcomed her. "Come in Palkia! Hungry tonight, I have some cookies and milk if you'd like." Nayone- (A)Accept the cookies(increase sstrength, but decrease speed) (B) Rejects offer (Strength slowly decreases, speed stays consistent)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2014 8:22:45 GMT -6
A. Might need it for a battle.
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Post by AlmosDug on Nov 22, 2014 11:06:13 GMT -6
I'd refuse, but they are cookies. A.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2014 13:21:52 GMT -6
Nayone accepted the cookies. She was hungry and Mrs.Dryleck made the absolute best cookies. After somes cookies and milk, Nayone said goodnight to Mrs.Dryleck and climbed the ladder to the top of her roof. Twilight had come. The last streaks of light disappeared below the horizon. The stars began to shine in the sky. Nayone loved them. The people, the land, the stars, and even the mobs. Her brother was wrong. They weren't monsters. It wasn't their fault they were born that way. They were mobs, not monsters. Besides, not all mobs were aggresive. Naykne had heard of the Netehr mobs called Zombie Pigmen. They were supposed to be friendly unless attacked. Nayone looked out over the apple ochards. They were another reason the mobs were heavy on the East side of Small Rock. Nayone prepared her bow. She kept her eyes out for mobs. Zombies were the most abundant. Skeletons would only occasionally attack. Spiders preferred areas with higher places to climb. The night wore on and still only a few mobs had been spotted, all of which had been shot or stabbed mercilessly.
Then around midnight, according to the clock she'd brought with her, she heard it.
Screams from the West, and Shouts. Nayoen knew she had to act quickly. Something bid was going on. Hardly any activity ever happened it the West. It was always the East. Unless somehow the Mobs had made a plan. But that was impossible wasn't it?
Nayone decided to-
(A) Run!Help the Western guards (B) Stay!Protect Mrs.Dryleck and the East side in case soemthing happens. (C) Talk to her Cheif Guard!He'll know what to do.
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Post by AlmosDug on Nov 22, 2014 13:32:46 GMT -6
Man, why do all your typos appeal to me as names? B. They may kill our family and blow up our crops, but they'll never take our cookies!
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2014 13:49:27 GMT -6
B.
Also, longer posts so I can enjoy more. Of this is not done, *raises sword*, I will keel you!
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2014 15:13:01 GMT -6
Man, why do all your typos appeal to me as names? B. They may kill our family and blow up our crops, but they'll never take our cookies! Wilk post after watching Tammy. So you like Naykne and Netehr?
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Post by AlmosDug on Nov 22, 2014 15:18:31 GMT -6
Kinda. Not as much as Nayone, but kinda.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2014 17:51:08 GMT -6
Nayone decided to stay.Then she heard a scream from below. Nayone flew down the ladder in time to see a zombie had gotten in and Mrs.Dryleck was in trouble. Her only defense was a wooden stick. She must use that for crafting.
Nayone quickly drew her iron sword. She thrusted at the zombie, but it hopped back. She decided to try reasoning with it. "You don't want to hurt us. You're not a monster, you're a mob. You don't have to do this." The zombie stopped its moans. It stared as best as a zombie could. Then it blinked and it began grabbing at its head. When it blinked again, its eyes were glowing red. It charged Nayone. She blocked with her sword. Then she cut a wide arch in the air. Nayone then Thrusted at it stabbing it. The zombie was now impaled. It disappeared in smoke. "Mrs. Dryleck, are you okay?" "Yes, thank you Palkia. Are you?" "Yes. Thanks.We better get your door back up." Nayone and Mrs.Dryleck replaced the door. Screams and shouts could be heard in the distance. Nayone decided she was going to- (A) Report to her Cheif Officer.(Help in the battle) (B)Protect Mrs. Dryleck(Skip to Dawn)
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Post by HHDeception on Nov 22, 2014 21:57:14 GMT -6
B
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Post by AlmosDug on Nov 22, 2014 22:02:36 GMT -6
B. These are my cookies, and I'm not sharing.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2014 23:01:57 GMT -6
A sharing is caring
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2014 23:25:03 GMT -6
Nayone and Mrs.Dryleck emerged from her house and met what was left of the guard and Small Rock in Town Square. Apparently half the Village had become overrun or infected.
Andrew came up to her. "Palkia!I'm so glad you're safe. Casey and I made it out." When he didn't continue, Nayone forced herself to ask. "Mom and Dad?"
Andrew looked off into nothingness, he shook his head.
Tears filled Nayone's eyes. Andrew pulled her into an embrace. Her world had come crashing down in less than 24 hours. Everything she knew was changing.For better or worse. "You did good. I'm glad you're safe. And hey, you kept the East safe, as well as that old crone."
Nayone pulled back and then playfully hit him. This was them.Brother and sister. Both trained. Both orphaned.
Casey greeted them and they stood in the crowd as the major stepped up onto the now ruined well.
"Villagers of Small Rock! Today is a hard day indeed. Today we must face the reality of our losses. Not only have we lost the West and South Village, but also the families and people we love. We must face this with strength. We will prepare a strategy to retake our village. Our Home!"
As shouts roared up, Nayone thought of something. There could still be hope.
She turned to Andrew before he left to work on strategy.
(A) "Did Mom and Dad die?" (B)Were they turned?"
-------She asked.
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Post by AlmosDug on Nov 22, 2014 23:32:44 GMT -6
A seems like a more important question. Need to find a respawn point. If they turned, they'll be found soon, and hopefully we can fence them into a tight space to preserve them.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2014 23:35:51 GMT -6
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Post by HHDeception on Nov 23, 2014 1:45:30 GMT -6
B
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Post by Deleted on Nov 23, 2014 8:34:14 GMT -6
"Were they turned?" Andrew eyed her carefully, sizing her up. He sighed. "Yes. But I wasn't going to tell you if you didn't ask. I know you're going to do something crazy and stupid now." "You're right. I am." Nayone went to the library. Luckily it was still preserved. There were three books on potions. The first titled"Brewing for fun", the second"Local Brewery", and the third"Potions for Dummies". Nayone skimmed all three until she found what she was searching for. It was in "Local Brewery" under a chapter called,"Potions for unpractical uses." The book spoke of a potion that could change Zombie Villagers back to normal Villagers.There were three main ingredients she would need:An apple, Gold, and Standard potion gear. The apples would be easy, the orchard was safe and there were plenty to go around. The gold was a little difficult, but manageable. She'd been on a few mining trips with Andrew and Dad afterall. The last was definitely hardest. Standard Potion gear included a brewing stand, and fermented spider eye. The gunpowder and redstone included were in the Doug's Trading Shop, though. Nayone closed the book and checked it out. She went to Dr. X's house and he agreed to let her borrow a backpack normally used to carry medical supplies. She then went to the makeshift home for people who'd lost theirs. Nayone packed- (A)Iron Pickaxe,Food,Milk,Bow and Arrow, Iron Sword, and water buckets (B)Iron Pickaxe, Food, Bow and Arrow, Iron Sword, One Water Bucket, and a lead (C)Iron Pickaxe, Food, Iron Sword, Milk, Water Buckets, Fishing Rod
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Post by Deleted on Nov 23, 2014 10:24:27 GMT -6
C.
You know what they say, feed a man, and he'll starve tomorrow. Teach him how to hunt, and he'll never go hungry again.
With a fishing rod, we should be good to go or most of the time.
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