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Power Up
“Hey Omen, you feelin’ a knot in your gut too?” The Rabbit sat up from the floor of the dimly lit cavern hideout. It had been only a day since Omen came back with that weird mechanism provided to her by ‘a Friend’. Supposedly it was a Generator of sorts but there was nothing to power as of yet, aside from charging Omen’s Cell Phone possibly.
A hand went onto his softly furred stomach, rubbing gently to soothe his twisted stomach.
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Emmy pulled out her pin, surprised to hear Omen’s voice of anyone’s really. A letter? She was a bit curious, rubbing her face.
Her voice responds back, “Omen? Hey. We’re-- Well, things aren’t too good, but, a letter?”
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SO. IT WOULD APPEAR THAT MY LURKING HAS NOT QUITE GONE UNNOTICED.
GREETINGS. I AM DOCTOR WINGDINGS GASTER. YOU MAY SIMPLY REFER TO ME AS ‘THE DOCTOR,’ HOWEVER. QUITE THE INTERESTING ONE, ARE YOU NOT? A HUMAN WHO IS VERSED IN MAGIC - AS LITTLE AS IT MAY BE - IS A RARE SIGHT INDEED.
PRAY TELL, WHAT MAY THE NAME OF SUCH A PERSON BE?
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Rocking and Rolling (Cont.)
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Twelve Hours. Twelve hours it took to finish hollowing out that boulder. The ordeal left Samga with a strong scent of ash as he strolled on through the now pitch-black hallway. As he strolled on through, arms covered in burns and ash, a small whistling tune from him would signal his imminent arrival to his ‘business partner’.
Event: A new leaf
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Back through the dark room, Samga had been wandering on through, however.. he refrained from using the flames of his soul to light his way. He would follow the path he had memorized instead, taking slow, careful steps along the trail that was barely visible to him.
‘If someone out there’s after Omen, I better be on my toes.. and make sure nobody’s following..’ He thought to himself as he navigated through in a slow manner.
He would soon find himself facing what looked to be a dead end after detouring from the path, following the whispered instructions from Harbinger.
He starts looking upon the wall before him, decorated with crystals like most other walls in Waterfall..
HEY GUYS
DID YOU KNOW IT’S ST. PATCHI’S DAY?!
TOO BAD PATCHI IS MCFUCKIN’ DEAD.
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A Sitdown (Closed RP)
Harbinger turned her attention away from the fire place and towards the rabbit who entered the living room. With one of her sleeved arms, she patted the floor next to her.
“ Could you….Sit right here….? “
“Huh? Uhh.. Alright, somethin’ on your mind kiddo?” The bunny approaches Harbinger and sits down next to her, facing the fireplace alongside Harbinger. Its bright green flames crackled the wood that it burned off of, yet the logs used to fuel the fire would remain almost untouched.
The calming warmth of the cabin seems to be coming from a glowing, dim light within Samga’s chest.
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