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♀ “ d-don’t do that! that’s mean to the birds! ”
🎵🎵🎵 // Gazzile (if ya don't mind again)
Human - Rag’n’Bone Man
Lost
“Mama!!!”
“Baba!!”
The whole world was crumbling around the small child. He was just playing with Ms. Vila and the next thing he knew there was a big noise and everything was dusty. Ms. Vila was taking a nap with that red stuff on her head. There were so many screams and noises that Artorias began to grow scared.
Even with all the shoving and slapping Ms. Vila was still taking a nap. How can an old lady take a big nap when all these things were going around.
“Ball!” through the rubble and debris he had found his stuff toy his mama made for him. A Legionary Cabal fat and plush and it was his favorite friend out of all they toys that Mama gave him. Since Ms. Vila was still asleep that gave the two year old the chance to go look and see where all the noise was coming from.
Picking up Ball and hugging him tight Artorias began to climb over the debris and broken walls heading quickly outside. There were even more noises and ships flying far above his head. He liked ships and there were new one he had never seen before. He could see things moving in the dust and smoke and the child began to stumble into a run, Ball in his arms to try to see what it was.
When something zoomed pass his face Artorias stopped immediately and touched his cheek. A burning sensation and that red stuff Ms. Vila had around her mouth was now on him? Why did it hurt?
Now he began to cry holding his cheek, looking around now in a panic on where the thing that hurt him came from.
“MAMA!!! BABA!!” a shrill cry echoed off the buildings and no response. Eyes swelling up and tears rolling down the child’s face Artorias ran to another direction, screaming for his mother or father. There were even more noises and screaming to investigation when he rounded the corner. The small child stopped and froze seeing something he never seen before.
Two really big puppies.
With really sharp teeth.
There was a person beneath one of them taking a nap with red around their neck and some pink stuff coming out from their tummy. The sight made Artorias go uneasy so he began to back off to another direction until he tripped over something and fell face forward.
The child’s movement is what caught the ‘puppies’s’ attention.
Snarls and growls came from both of the large creature as their reared their heads towards the helpless child’s direction. Fangs and mouth covered in blood of the victims they had slaughtered, a small creature that they spotted was just another target to remove. One began to saunter over in slow steps, taking its sweet time knowing that the child could not run very far.
Carefully getting back up on his feet Artorias retrieved his cabal plush off the ground and took another look back at the puppies. They were coming towards him and they didn’t look very nice. Letting out a small whimper he turned around and ran as fast as he could away from the puppies. He needed to find his Mama and Baba and go back home.
A loud screech coming from them nearly made him stumble and stop out of fear but his mind kept telling him to run. He was trying but there were so many things broken and things hard to climb over. One of the puppies leaped at him but slammed into a slab of concrete and that was Artorias’s cue to try to run even faster, screaming on the top of his lung and crying out for his Mother or Father to come and get him.
Spotting a hole big enough for him he ran towards it and quickly got in. It seemed like a smart idea and it was big enough for him but the bad part was now he was stuck and a puppies’s head was snapping its jaws and trying to get in.
“NO! BAD! GO AWAY!” he screamed picking up a piece of rubble and throwing it at the puppy, it only made it even angry and it began to dig and claw into the ground. The hole was getting bigger and Artorias backed up into the small hole trying to stay out of its reach, keeping his Cabal plush between him and the puppy.
“MAMA!!”
@rogueguardians replied to your post “just so you guys know I would physically fight someone to defend the...”
“ the speaker is nothing but the image of a liar. whoever believes him is just a naive fool. ”
“That’s it, meet me in the Crucible, asshole.”
Unexpected reunions
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The Vanguards have been agitated lately with the recent reports of their outposts being raided and tampered with. The culprits are unknown, the Fallen are a pretty good suspect. The vanguard have taken measurements to secure their outposts although, Ikora and Cayde suspects otherwise. Cayde purposefully left a few outposts with just a few men to guard it but with heavy artillery to direct whom ever was attacking the outposts to the only one less guarded. A tower supplied with plenty of decoy goods from weapons to food.
Sabine and her fireteam were to pose as common guards to that outpost to see if the attackers take the bait. The outpost itself was stocked with decoy goods to see if the attackers were after wither food or weapons. Darrus stood by and looking out the window of the tower.
“Are you sure they’re going to take the bait?” Darrus asked.
"Don’t know, but with what we’re sitting on would make any scavver wet their mouth.” Sabine answered, getting up and loading up her gun. “We’ll just wait for them to come. Now just play the role as a guard, we have to be convincing, don’t we?”
whats wrong
is something wrong with the potato gaz
is it not cooked
did than throw it at your head
dO POTATOS JUST PISS YOU OFF,
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Ora stood firm, stance ready to have her pounce on this Hunter like a rabid animal. Yet she held herself back lest she end up hurting Gazzile in the process and that was the last thing she wanted. Her hands balled into fists as the aura of the Void seemed to begin encompassing her. Crackles of purple popped around her like she had just set off small scatter grenades and she took a threatening step forward.
“He is not yours. And I’ll be damned before I let some filthy little cunt like you tarnish him in such a disgusting fashion.”
Eloquence was always her strong point when she was pissed. Casual language suddenly turning to that of what many would think a Guardian would talk like.... Just with extra curses thrown in for flair.
She bared her fang like teeth, the beginnings of a vortex grenade swirling in one of her now open palms.
“I’m gonna ask you one more time. Let. Him. Go.”
Fireball
It had been a whole two years since the birth of Alina’s first born son. In those first two years it was very rough for the woman. Having no clue on how to care for a child and asking help from knowledgeable parents on what to do and even looking towards books. Yeah the first few months of her son’s life were rough but both Alina and Gazzile were doing good so far.
Coming up with his name was troublesome until a friend of Alina’s mention of a name before the Golden Age. When he was born the Hunter’s friend cracked a joke that the young boy’s name was know officially a living video game character.
That dickhead.
Artorias was now two years old and was literally a fireball of energy. Waddling around the living room in small steps laughing and giggling at the various toys he tossed around or rolled on the ground with. Alina was lying on her stomach and playing various peek a boo’s from behind the couch. Artorias was in pure delight running away only to come back and peek around the corner of the furniture only to be surprised by his mother again.
The only resemblance that the mother and child shared was the hair color, though his was a fire red than a burgundy color. The little boy shared his father’s curly hair, tanned skin and fiery orange eyes. It was almost like the child was born from the sun itself.
Sitting up in a indian style just in time when the child ran around the corner of the couch, the Hunter quickly swiped her son off his feet and into her arms, cuddling and kissing the temple of his head. Artorias squealed in delight and squirmed around in his mother’s lap.“How can you have so much energy Artty?! Your like a bullet I’m having a hard time keeping up with you!” Alina laughed hugging him close.
Alina barely noticed that their was another person in the room until Artorias raised his arms up in the air and and began to speak.
“Baba! Baba!”
Gazzile had returned from doing daily missions.
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