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Post by ~Divine|<3|Heart~ on Jun 19, 2013 7:33:21 GMT -8
"Well...something is here, Nu-chan."
There was no danger, and that relaxed Rosetta to such an extent. However, on the other hand, Nu found it boring. Information and assimilating the data was something that was more akin to her liking rather than just going on little quests to investigate. She felt more like a...well...NetNavi! She was being a useless navigator at this point, walking around at someone else discretion and probing little objects.
It was so unbecoming!
"Look!" The voice of the young girl giving attention to the crushed snow that Nu was crossing with her own feet. A path that was leading to a certain direction, to a distant door that she would have missed with the pristine whiteness that was all around. With a twist of her lips, one could tell she wished she did.
Nu, however, given it full attention. There was most likely something within that little area worth absorbing and sucking the information out of like a sweet syrup from a bottle. She had turned her attention and begin walking, with a crushing step like a stomp, over the foot print path.
She was officially tailing someone now, something that was slightly more amusing considering her stalking habits from the past.
Even as she had approached the barrow, eyes narrowing at the sight of the doorway; she stepped in knowing that the only thing she had to follow that was more uncomfortable than footprints, was the moist remains of fresh steps leading into the dimness of the hidden doorway. ~Project Nu~
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Post by Vilicious on Jun 24, 2013 10:39:08 GMT -8
Darkness encroached... but that was fine. Darkness was a true friend, at least. Kept strange lights at bay. Was a buffer and confidant... and more. "Isn't that... right," he murmured to his friend.
The dirt and stone passages delved further into the hill than he expected, despite the supposedly limited span of the network in the direction of the mountain range. Where was the sig- There. He shuddered. It was ahead, he realized, as soon as he thought of it. It piqued his curiosity, picked at his willpower... Despite all cautions... he couldn't...
One foot fell in front of the other. Again. And again. The dimness in front of Nu stays at the door and becomes utter blackness. Within somebody mutters, and then all is silent.
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Post by ~Divine|<3|Heart~ on Jun 24, 2013 18:41:29 GMT -8
“I’m just too nosy for my own good!” _______________________________
Did she dare step into the darkness?
Nu had went through the motions: left foot, right foot. Not thought within it whatsoever. She did not know fear very well since it did not approach her. Simple curiosity was what came on a daily basis and it drove her forth. Before Rosetta could even warrant Nu about what she was about to do, the foot of the blob-like bug girl touched the dank darkness, and in she went slowly as a shadow was cast upon her skin and soon all over as she vanished. She walked forward, not even knowing where she was going.
Nu was not expecting a wall, a cliff...but she expected something of a gain! Maybe to find something in the darkness worth keeping.
_______________________________ “Then again, who says I’m a good girl?” ::OOC Stats::Now Listening To: ”Catch Me {Instrumental}” by Nicki MinajIC Attire: Default Chatty Ditz: -----
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Post by Vilicious on Jun 25, 2013 15:26:53 GMT -8
A distant glow broke the monotone darkness, and with it came an audible hum...ming? Ring around the rosy, he identified as he turned the next choice corner. Absurdities were beginning to stack a little high for his taste.
The passages began spiraling down. The same tune repeated as soon as it had finished, looping endlessly as the tunnels they echoed down. The distance to the source closed - every time around a loop, the song loops again, and a single word is repeated: "Ashes, ashes," ...three beats later, there comes a pounding with the "down".
The pattern was... fascinating. As fascinating as the work going into it. As fascinating as the world.
Dust exploded from around the next bend with the end of the song this time... but that didn't stop anything. Toxin continued forward, rounded the final turn, and beyond the threshold he was blinded, temporarily rooted to the spot by an inexplicable and overwhelming assault to his senses. An immense orange light illuminated an even more massive room, surrounded by equally scaled pillars each depicting a new strange scene long past and each with a doorway emerging at its base. At the center of it all, a single navi's back is visible at the base of a large hole in the ground, fist raised and waiting for the humming to reach the end of the song once more. It did. The fist slammed downward. Dust flew. The crater expanded.
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Post by Shast on Jun 25, 2013 18:32:12 GMT -8
??? (Continued from: Yumland/Tiger Range/Pg1)
A short navi standing a mere 5'4" in height and shrouded from the neck down under a navy blue cloak emerged from the sacred pillar depicting an ancient city being decimated by a large, multi-faced, being. His eyes were a dull grey with a facial expression to match. While his hair was a short mop-top mess of deep blue coloring.
The incredibly orange hue of the chamber bathed his figure entirely in its warmth but the navi unnerving gaze did not waver. The wayward traveler glanced first at the center where the peculiar navi worked tirelessly at its task. Then at Toxin, a topic his eyes chose to study obsessively for some time despite the central navi taking rhythmic action. Curiosity flooded his mind, although he'd never show it. Questions questions questions... but where to start?
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Post by ~Divine|<3|Heart~ on Jun 25, 2013 19:06:41 GMT -8
“I’m just too nosy for my own good!” _______________________________
The humming was nauseating the moment it had begun...
Spiraling down the stairs, Nu had wondered when it would end, and constantly, it seemed to repeat itself over and over. Ashes, ashes? She wanted whatever made the sound to scatter and not be heard again! She had a furrowed brow to show despite her irritation, she was still curious. So, she repeated those steps, and listened to that same tune and continued to know it’s source.
She had to! Herself and Rosetta both had to! They were scientists at heart!
The moment there was an end to the song, there was a pound...or something like it? Whatever it was, it ceased the song and Nu for a moment as she stopped. Once again, it was not fear, as Nu knew not fear for something she could not see. However, it did garner her attention as she looked around looking for changes...there were none, and it only caused her to continue. Slowly, she could see she was emerging somewhere...someplace...
She stepped further and stopped as she saw the staircase changing and remnants of a cloud of dust that come to her feet slowly. What was this place she was entering?
At that moment, Nu could swear she was not the only one here at this point as she tried to identify someone nearby.
_______________________________ “Then again, who says I’m a good girl?” ::OOC Stats::Now Listening To: ”Catch Me {Instrumental}” by Nicki MinajIC Attire: Default Chatty Ditz: -----
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Post by Vilicious on Jun 27, 2013 14:23:01 GMT -8
The toxic one gave not even a second glance to either of the new entrants, but instead continued his path directly toward the navi at the center of the hall. Through the haze it could barely be seen... it stopped the rhythmic smashing, head perked like an animal that had heard a possible threat. It swiveled (the head, in its entirety and by itself) on the navi's shoulders to face the nearest newcomer. Toxin shuddered and his stance changed to match that hanging sensation of electricity in the air just before a fight... this na- ...this thing was the source of the signature, and at the same time, it wasn't. What games were being played now? The head twitched slightly at the sight of another, but the surprise seemed almost pleasant when the navi's body language relaxed entirely. Everything snapped around to match the head's facing, and its silhouette stood (and rather taller than it appeared), hands on hips. A voice, variable and unpredictable in its pitch, inflection, and volume, began to laugh even as it addressed the three.
"oTHers!? EXCELLent! come to HaVe a gOOd TIME!?"
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Post by ~Divine|<3|Heart~ on Jun 28, 2013 3:59:14 GMT -8
“I’m just too nosy for my own good!” _______________________________
Who were these clowns?
Words thought, but not said by Nu as she placed her hands on her hips and shifted her weight with a small bounce from side to side. She seemed frustrated just by hearing the illogical tone of the entity in the room. The other NetNavis she glanced to made it seem like she followed someone to an unnecessary tea party. She had no time for such things! The thought of simply gathering for some “friendly banter” was for that little naïve girl that assisted her.
However, something compelled Nu to stay; her everlasting curiosity.
She could not eat the NetNavis or the entities. The “code” she had to follow by her new partner had kept her in check since she did not want to hear annoying crying and bawling. It was like fingernails on a chalk board! So, she had to use the other four senses as she simply stepped forth as if presenting herself. Her arms folded and her eyes rolled taking a glance of the area and then laid back on the strange NetNavi with the shifting tones.
It appeared, in her own way, she was asking about the place.
_______________________________ “Then again, who says I’m a good girl?” ::OOC Stats::Now Listening To: ”Catch Me {Instrumental}” by Nicki MinajIC Attire: Default Chatty Ditz: -----
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Post by Shast on Jun 29, 2013 15:04:30 GMT -8
??? (suck my poor format and short post)
The blue cloaked navi's eyes tore their gaze from the other silent male and locked on to their host. His fluctuating voicebox being a solid match for the equally odd inquiry. Though the orange haze was an unrelenting constant, the travlelers gaze was unfallable. Yet he did not answer the worker. The feminine gel navi has done that for the entire party already.
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Post by ~Divine|<3|Heart~ on Jul 4, 2013 10:05:42 GMT -8
She could have complained, but she did not.
Without a single word leaving her mouth, Nu simply pressed her lips together, dissatisfied with the individual's lack of response. With this, Nu decided to explore for herself as she placed her hands on her hips in a haughty atttitude. She begun stepping forth with her hips bouncing, neck tossing as she loked left to right to her surroundings. Her eyes peered over the area trying to decide if there was anything worth her time assimilating other than the Navi that held the answers she needed.
Though, she imagined the result of nagging not boiling over, she had to banish the thought.
Still, Nu's curiosity was aroused. ~Project Nu~
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Post by Vilicious on Jul 7, 2013 16:59:55 GMT -8
Toxin rolled his eyes (Another crazy, more shady personalities and silent types. As if the net weren't full enough of them), but gave the first vocalized answer: "Nope... came to find... this...?" He gestured to the cavern, the navi, the lightsource, all of it. More twitches of the body, another spin of the head to watch the gelatinous girl, and then it focused on the navi in the blue cloak, ignoring the questions and half answers to its own. It addressed all three, though its perturbing gaze remained unmoved.
"So tHaT'S NoBoDy tO HeLp? HuHuHuHu, ShAmE. dOeSn't mAtTeR! sOmEbOdY AiM It To ThE hOlE, 'cAuSe i'm gOnNa kIcK ThAt lIgHt ɯoɹɟ pu ǝɹǝɥ¡"
And in that moment the strange thing took a single bound to land, standing upside down, on the ceiling.
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Post by Shast on Jul 11, 2013 11:41:49 GMT -8
???
When the host fell onto the ceiling and uttered its innocent request the dull traveler assumed a ready position by flourishing his right arm from its hiding place beneath the cloak. With their affixed on eachother it was a safe assumption that he was, in fact, the 'somebody' to aim this orb.
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Post by ~Divine|<3|Heart~ on Jul 16, 2013 16:31:59 GMT -8
Nu's eyes had followed the Navi to the ceiling. A tilt of her head to her right shoulder and a fold of her arms shown a short temper. Her footsteps an example of stubborness, and a puff of her cheeks shown a serious distaste to what she did not understand.
First impression? This NetNavi was defective!
However, it did not stop her from strolling straight under the NetNavi who clung to the ceiling. A single digit going skyward with a furrowed brow to the NetNavi. Her gesture silently demanded something from the Navi: perhaps some clarity on what he intended to do? ~Project Nu~
OOC Notes:: Sorry for the late post. Sick and all.
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Post by Vilicious on Jul 21, 2013 9:10:39 GMT -8
To the warm orange-tinted shadows, Toxin retreated. Observation was the goal, not confrontation. And if there was something yet to happen... The navi twisted its head to better view the female below it, its features still masked (though now by the light). "yOu sHoUlD GeT OuTtA ThE WaY! i'vE GoTtA BlOw a hOlE In tHiS FlOoR! qUiCk!"
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Post by ~Divine|<3|Heart~ on Jul 24, 2013 19:05:50 GMT -8
Nu twisted her lips.
It was a simple gesture, even as she folded her arms and raised her right hand to the NetNavi. The hand swept the fingers back in a tempting manner. With that, she turned her back and walked from the area the NetNavi was over not panicking or card if the attack would not even do any devastating damage.
After all, it was her ego that said that "she" was a powerful force more so than some weirdo NetNavi. ~Project Nu~
OOC Notes:: Sorry for the late post. Sick and all.
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