An Unlikely Duo [add-on]
OOC: Anyone can join this if you want.
Hawk, the Scrab, was sleeping in the stockyards at one of the Rupture Farms (OOC: You should know that there is more than one Rupture Farms, unfortunatly). He was saddened, knowing he would soon die and had absolutely no way of preventing it. He awoke when he heard something and saw a Slig on patrol. "If that guy get's close to me, he is dead meat!", Hawk thought. Scrabs, as you know, cannot speak at all. He began to strut back and forth to show that he didn't want the Slig close to him. Hawk saw some other Scrabs either fighting or communicating. Scrabs like fighting more than talking but, these Scrabs were going to be killed so there wasn't any point. Hawk ignored them for the most part and kept his concentration on the patrol Slig. OOC: The rest of this post will be written by NewscasterSlig AKA: Maverick. Others can still post by all means. [ October 22, 2001: Message edited by: Rettick ] |
[OOC: i think this guy is thinking a bit too much; scrabs aren't that clever, not like paramites...]
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"I'm on Patrol" Maverick said aloud "Look out for any Mudokons" He continued his babbling. His blue eyes shined in the shadows as he walked through them, with the clinky-clank of his pants. With a small tap, he used his helicopter to hover over a hole then land on the other side "Any Mudokons here?" A couple of Scrabs fighting got his attention. "Give him a whallop!" He shouted. A passing slig groaned, it was Maverick again. "Get back to work, Maverick, before the boss wants your hide!" The black slig chuckled nervously "Sorry Yuick" Then he began patrolling. "Slig the Assassain stalks through the Stockyards. He looked left, then right....he sees a Mudokon and he shoots! Killing it" He shot his gun over to the side "Hey, watch where you shoot that thing!" Another slig shouted, narrowly escaping the bullet. Maverick waved his gun "Sorry" Then he walked off, slamming into Hawk, the Scrab.....
[ September 08, 2001: Message edited by: NewscasterSlig ] |
OOC: Never did say that he was smart...he just has a lot on his mind. Scrabs do have brains.
Hawk was completely enraged at the stupid Slig. "Kill, kill, kill!", was the only thing going on in his mind. He was in the mood to make a nice, slow death for this victim. He let out his war cry and slowly advanced on Maverick. The other Scrabs were crying out, maybe rooting him on, maybe booing him. Apparently, Hawk didn't care. :mad: |
Maverick looked up at the towering Scrab as it advanced on him "Heh, can't we reason this out?" He stuttered. He found himself backed against a wall. He laughed nervously and swiped at Hawk this his metal hand
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Hawk was hit in the jaw with the bulking metal arm. His bottom jaw was cracked. "Grr...I can't believe this!", he thought.
He was still keeping the deal with himself to make the Slig die slowly. Hawk grabbed Maverick's metal arm with his mouth and flung him against a wall. The scrab let out another shrill war cry and attempted a jab to Maverick's good arm. |
Fortunatly or Unfortunatly, Maverick landed on his robotic hand and hit the switch to change into flying mode. Due to the drastic height in his situation, he scrambled to control himself, narrowly dodging Hawks jab. But he was flung upward, zipping every which way in an out of control flight
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Hawk was confused
![]() Geez, this Slig was a real moron. Nonetheless, Hawk didn't feel sorry for him, he still wanted to shred him to bits. Unfortunatly, Maverick was flying so he couldn't get near him. Hawk just calmly waited for the Slig to run out of gas or crash. |
Maverick was completely out of control, he was darting about, trying to find out how to stablize his helicopter. The other Sligs watched in Awe or Excitement was the poor black slig was jerked around. With a final turn he crashed straight into one of the containing fences!
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Well, the Slig was out of reach now. "To bad, I was really looking forward to killing him..."
Hawk leaned up against the wall and began to rest, a different Scrab could take care of him. |
Maverick was out of control! He couldn't seem the stablize his helicopter when.....he smashed rihgt into the Slig Barracks. A Slig growled at him "Will yooz shut up?"
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Hawk was expecting his execution to be the next morning. Hopefully it wasn't that idiot Slig, it'd be really embarrasing to be executed by HIM!
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A Scrab walked up to Hawk "Hey buddy" He said in scrab speech. "You wanna be bustin' outta dis joint?"
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"Yeah, if there is a way out...but this place looks really secure."
Hawk was only able to communicate to other Scrabs of course. The only reason he didn't get into a big fight with the Scrab was because there wasn't any point at all. |
"I be knowin' a guy, who knows a guy who can bust you out, know what i'm sayin'?" The Street-wise Scrab said. " De only catch is dat you gotta bring a Slig alive wif you"
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Hawk got really mad :mad:
"How the hell am I supposed to get a live Slig with me to get out of here??????" |
The Scrab chuckled "Get that black one, he's a bit of a flake, know what I mean?"
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"Okay...", Hawk agreed. "But, how do I get him to get me out...I can't speak to him or anything!"
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Interesting
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Oh, you said that we could join this, culd I?
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Dripik: Of course you can join
![]() RP: The Scrab grinned as much as a scrab could "You figure it out. Dese ain't my rules day de guys rules. Either get the slig or get turned into a cake" He walked off laughing to himself |
Vera looked out of the shadows as she watched the battle between the Slig and the Scrab. The slig flew away, mistakenly hitting a button. She had heard about a clever scrab thet was going to be executed. She fell asleep for a while, then woke up to see two scrabs communicating. She could understand a little scrab talk, having depended on them for survival during a drought. One of the scrabs was the same one that had battled the slig. He had an injured jaw. She felt sorry for him, and slowly walked out of the shadows, crooning, "It's okay. I'm not going to hurt you." Her hand started to glow softly with a white light. The scrab just stared, transfixed. She laid her hand on the scrab, who jerked a little, but relaxed as he started to feel the soothing effects of the healing. Vera said softly, "There, now. That wasn't so bad, was it?"
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OK, let me think a little and I will find up a reason for my chars to come.
By the way, anyone could join? |
OOC: ANYONE can join :D It's a free roleplay
IC: Maverick arched an eyebrow as he returned to his patrol "Vera? What are you doing? Thats the Scrab that tried to murder me" |
(ooc: Vera's a Mudokon, was that the right reaction?)
Vera jerked back and turned around as she heard a Slig's voice. But, this one sounded friendly. Then, she recognized the Slig as the one that had fought the Scrab. "I had to depend on a Scrab herd for survival during a drought, and I've had a respect for them ever since. Besides, Scrabs tend to get a little edgy in captivity. Maybe, if you help him get out of here, he will be grateful enough to at least leave you alone. So, what do you say?" |
Maverick bit his 'lip' then nodded, completly preoccuipied with helping the Scrab that he had forgotten to kill Vera. He wandered to the fence carefully, using his powerful claw he snipped the bars untill there was an opening big enough for Hawk
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Vera watched as the Slig ripped an opening in the fence. She turned to Hawk and said in Scrab talk, "It's okay now. You can leave." She thought for a while, then added, "Can I come with you? The other Sligs are less likely to attack any of us if we're in a group." She then looked at Maverick. "You can come with me, if you want. I'm sure that you're as wanted as I am, now that you've freed a Scrab." She patiently waited for an answer from both.
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Maverick nodded "Sure, I'd rather be out than in this dump anyway" He smiled as much as a Slig could. Hawk growled inwardly as he continplated his answer
OOC: MasterScrab has been alittle busy for awhile |
OOC: Thanx fer waiting! :mad: :mad: :mad: :mad: :mad:
IC: Things were going a little fast for Hawk. Why should he travel with lunch? But, it was better than being turned into a cake and EATEN by his lunch! He shrugged as much as he could and walked through the hole... |
Maverick nodded and followed after Hawk through the hole he made
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