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Fayren Unearthed Pt4 [Open]
Who: Open to all
What: Adventure and ruin exploration!
Where: Erif Ruins
When: July 17th - 31st
Warnings: None at the moment
Stepping into the Erif Ruins feels a little like stepping into hell itself. The heat inside feels almost unbearable, even if you were smart enough to grab a Frost Charm before coming here. The magic permeating inside of the ruins is the very same as some of the others that have been discovered, making it difficult to make a quick exit from the place or move about it using means other than your own feet.
Whereas the other ruins started from a top floor and descended downward, this place starts from the bottom and goes up. There are four floors to the place as far as anyone is aware. The type of monsters increase as one travels through the ruins.
Fire Skeletons, Inferno Spiders, Flame Snakes and Ash Rats can be found on all floors.
Magmin, vicious Firenewts , Firebats and Thoqquas can be found on the second floor and above.
On the third floor and above, you will encounter Effigies using the bodies of fallen adventures, Hellhounds and Salamanders.
And on the fourth floor, you will encounter Nightmares and Redspawns.
On days 2-4, Fire Cultist and Fire Cultist Warriors will be found on all floors as well.
[ooc: This is an open log for everyone to log out their ruin adventures if they want. Note in the subject line of your tag if it is open to all characters or closed to certain ones. He sure to check the Newspaper before posting here.]
What: Adventure and ruin exploration!
Where: Erif Ruins
When: July 17th - 31st
Warnings: None at the moment
Stepping into the Erif Ruins feels a little like stepping into hell itself. The heat inside feels almost unbearable, even if you were smart enough to grab a Frost Charm before coming here. The magic permeating inside of the ruins is the very same as some of the others that have been discovered, making it difficult to make a quick exit from the place or move about it using means other than your own feet.
Whereas the other ruins started from a top floor and descended downward, this place starts from the bottom and goes up. There are four floors to the place as far as anyone is aware. The type of monsters increase as one travels through the ruins.
Fire Skeletons, Inferno Spiders, Flame Snakes and Ash Rats can be found on all floors.
Magmin, vicious Firenewts , Firebats and Thoqquas can be found on the second floor and above.
On the third floor and above, you will encounter Effigies using the bodies of fallen adventures, Hellhounds and Salamanders.
And on the fourth floor, you will encounter Nightmares and Redspawns.
On days 2-4, Fire Cultist and Fire Cultist Warriors will be found on all floors as well.
[ooc: This is an open log for everyone to log out their ruin adventures if they want. Note in the subject line of your tag if it is open to all characters or closed to certain ones. He sure to check the Newspaper before posting here.]
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We always fight but never get anywhere. [but some days, some ways, he kind of likes it]
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So long as you remember that you can't hurt me either stupid.
[BONKS!]
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So he knocks Smoker's other hand away and DEATH FROM THE FRONT!
Leaps on him, legs wrapped around his waist and bites his neck hard]
Don't mess with me anyway. [grr grr]
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[He wasn't expecting that, and lands hard on his back.]
[But instead: Smoker laughs, rolls Ace over, and messes with his hair and face with giant gloved pawing hands.]
[This is puppy wrestling again, right? Like before with the actual puppies.]
[Obviously.]
Only if you admit you're not as invincible as you act.
[Lightly punches Ace's jaw.] Tough guy.
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Some hell hounds notice them and start sniffing closer, snarling and snapping fire from their jaws casting everything in an orange glow. He stills at Smoker's words, his smirk fading into a smile as he looks away]
You know I'm not.
[if he was...
He pushes Smoker off him and goes to pet the dogs who don't seem happy to see him and keep trying to bite him. But they are used to fire in their mouths and so it is just as if snapping on air for them in gouts of lame]
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You're the one who seems to think otherwise.
Think these things eat the bones of the fire skeletons?
[Hand on the jitte, just in case.]
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[he doesn't have any bones but he has some sausage that he's been carrying around for a snack and throws it at the dogs. They seem to like it well enough]
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[After all, they're hellhounds.]
[And he likes dogs.]
[Oops.]
[So he walks by them.]
You're legacy is immortal. Don't think you have to act tougher than that. You'll just make your friends worry more.
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[he doesn't want to think about his own. He's also not addressing the rest of that because fuck you that's why. A spear slides through him, thrown by a salamander.]
Were you hungry?
[flickers in fire around the spear without even bothering to remove it and offers Smoker a sausage bit]
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No. Thanks.
[Frowns at the salamander. His jitte IS part stone, but he's not sure the temperature on that thing.]
Catch.
[He tosses the whole thing: straps and all, and bandoliers--]
[And dives in as smoke, using a bit of haki to just pummel the thing into submission. Punch, knee, KICK to the groin, and punch to the face again.]
Yours too idiot. [Lands back behind the thing, as it falls, smoke feet turning solid as he hits the ground, a hand out behind him for the jitte.] You changed the world. It was Whitebeard's Era, but you changed the world more than Roger. Ticks me off.
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Shut up.
[you be the one conked on the head with a jitte for once before he hands it back. He doesn't want to think about it. There's a mix of pleasure and irritation. It's something he'd wanted to do so why doesn't it make him happy? Maybe it's because that name always sets his teeth on edge]
Talk about something else.
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[/SEEING STARS!]
[JFC Portgas, at least when Smoker bonked you it was with a fist, NOT BLOODY SEASTONE.]
[He can't think at ALL.]
[So have a Sabo-esque puppy whine.]
What was THAT for?!
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Revenge.
[sticks out tongue]
How Smoker currently feels/sees himself <-
Did I do something??
[He cannot even remember shit.]
[And he feels like an 8 year old.]
[God damn.]
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No. I'm sorry. [pulls down Smoker's face and kisses the top of his head] Feel better?
jfc Smoker's loopy XD lmao
[YOU CAN TELL HOW MUCH THE SEASTONE TO THE SKULL AFFECTED HIM BY THE VAGUELY DAZED GRIN AND BLUSH.]
[HE HAS NO IDEA WHAT'S GOING ON.]
[HOLY HELL.]
Thanks. Sorry too? I think.
[Nod.]
Where to now, Portgas?
[ERRRRR...]
[No wait. It was Smoker's idea to be here. BUT HE LITERALLY DOESN'T REMEMBER WHAT THEY WERE TALKING ABOUT OR DOING OR THERE WAS A SALAMANDER SO --]
[HANG ON, CHECKING FOR LOOT.]
Wait, let me see that spear...
[Takes the silver pipe.]
Good for melting.
[FEELS PROUD, STILL DAZED.]
[Vague urge to smack Ace with it but he doesn't know where.]
And I didn't get you anything. [It's a joke, plz don't get all worried about him being loopy, he's fiiiiine.]
[Even if he doesn't remember the way out.]
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Ah don't worry about it. Let's... uh...why don't you sit down and I'll find you some water or something.
[guides him to the wall] Don't be stupid and die while I'm gone alright?
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Ah? You don't have to go then.
Or... Are we done?
We just came for treasure right.
Is there pirate treasure around? [LOOKS.]
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Come on, Smoker. Focus. [pats his cheeks, massages his head for good measure, is quietly starting to freak out a little] Have some sausage. [puts it helpfully between his teeth]
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[He's snapping out of it.]
[BECAUSE GRABBING HIS FACE AND TREATING HIM LIKE A CHILD--]
[Even if he had felt that way...]
[TENDS TO PUT SMOKER'S BACK UP!]
Cut it out!
[Snaps and flails a little at Ace, replacing the sausage with cigars.]
I don't want pocket meat! That's --
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Oh my god.
WHY do you have sausage in your pants?
That is the most messed up kind of stuffing and metaphor ever. At least the hot pockets one made sense.
[Never mind, he would like to go back to being dazed and confused please.]
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It's for a snack. [obviously] Are you feeling better?
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[NO SERIOUSLY HE DEMANDS TO KNOW.]
[Because your brother does this too, and frankly he's concerned.]
[Less when he remembers that Chopper is a good doctor who can handle the stupid shit Luffy does, but he is surprised that their cook lets him get away with it, or maybe it's not really a matter of "allow." But ugh that's just so gross.]
[GLARES AT ACE.]
Do you even get that bizarre metaphor?
[HE PROBABLY DOES NOT WANT TO KNOW THE ANSWER EITHER WAY. Because if yes... well fine. At least he KNOWS. And if not, then Smoker doesn't want to explain to a mentally deficient child about slang for dicks and--]
[EW HE HAD IT NEAR HIS MOUTH EW EW EW.]
[TWITCHES.]
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