OOC: Um...I would think a SLeg would find it awkward to use a whip all that efficiently, but...
IC: (Fleet) That stung. Not sa ahrd as if a hand had been suing it, but whipped with his own, personal fashioned, indented...better not mention that part to this son of a...what an insult. He was thinking of taking the Sleg on, but those fangs he didn't like. It was a tad large, anyway, for something to fight with bare hands and without his trusty whip. "Hmmm" he thought "I should paly it safe for now, but I'll get this b*tch back later, mark my words...". He then noticed the strangeness of the Sleg. Its movements weren't natural. He then noticed the control. How had they done this? How cruel...maybe it could help him if he freed it...for now, anyway, safety first. Fleet climbed a branch higher to avoid the whip again.
"My name, if you insist so RUDELY, would be Fleet. Remember it well, mistress Angela. I am no salve of anyone right now, and not an enemy unless I havre reason to be, which you have now given me. I have little information that would be of interest to you, I had merely been living out in the desert, alone, for many a season. I decided to travel in search of new lands. I found this place, I thuoght it was nice at first, until I noticed all the destruction and chaos...which is why I ask what your plans are, mistress Angela, I'd like to know what's happening as I'm not familier with it. And I will say nothing else more until you give me my whip back. I will not use it against you, its just very important to me. So give it back, please."
(Shryke) Shyryke was relieved he'd got out the way. Anyway..."I have little idea what actually happened, except a large, shiny ord on legs of destruction passed through the cave, obliterating it. That's all the information I could get from those that weren't injured too badly...wait, listen!"...
Shryke heard loud, heavy footsteps from the cave, getting slowly closer. He went for a small peek...oh buggar. A GIANT Slig (Big Bro) with a huge, metal pack instead of a meagre rod was coming through, probably sent to see what had happened to the other Sligs from earlier...Shryke darted back in panic and yelled "Giant Slig! Giant Slig! Its coming quickly and it's close! So be quiet and hide yourself well as much as you can!" Shryke then ran deeper into the forest and hid behind a suitable collapsed log, still with plenty of greenery to hide himself...
|