06-15-2017, 04:19 PM
“Hah... Finally...” For the umpteenth time this day, Clownpiece found herself gasping for air, her ordeal through the mountain wreaking havoc on her muscles and her lungs. If it weren’t for the fact that she knew she wouldn’t get back up after falling, she would have thrown herself into the mountain grass and taken in the sweet, sweet scent of it. Finally, no more cliff faces to scale, to more falling rocks to worry about. Only the gentle rolling of hill and dale.
“We’re... out...” From just behind and to her right, the voice of the hell fairy’s companion panted out agreements. The hellish mountains were finally behind them. Now they just needed to keep walking. Surely there were plains somewhere out there.
“Hey... Cirno, I got an... idea,” barely mustering up the breath necessary to talk, Clownpiece called out to her friend.
“Yeah?” Came a similarly tired response, though despite the labored breaths from either of them, they kept pace somehow. Without further word, the star-spangled girl unslung the pack from her shoulder, releasing the latch and flinging it open, revealing an ominous purple glow from within. She reached in uncomfortably, the act of walking and rustling through it proving rather difficult. First her hand closed around a lump of fabric, and she pulled out her silly, purple and white spotted jester cap, before affixing it rather haphazardly to her head. Her hands fell back in, rummaging through it again and grabbing hold of a familiar, wooden rod. Her torch.
“Look over here,” she said, spinning on her heel and trying not to trip as she walked backwards over the uneven ground.
“Wha-” The ice fairy’s question cut off halfway through as her eyes suddenly glowed with in a menacing red tone, affixed to the purple glow waving in front of her. Instantly, the fairy straightened up, her relaxed demeanor fixing itself as she was suddenly raging with energy. “Yeah!” she pumped her fist into the air. “What is this energy!?” Her pace picked up.
“The wonderful power of insanity,” Clownpiece responded, closing her eyes and crossing her arms as a smug smile crossed her face.
“I feel like I can take on the world!” An enthusiastic cry rose up from Cirno’s lips.
“In this state you ca-WOAH,” her sentence cut off mid-thought, as her chilly friend raced forward, slung her over her shoulder, and charged down the foothills.
“We’re... out...” From just behind and to her right, the voice of the hell fairy’s companion panted out agreements. The hellish mountains were finally behind them. Now they just needed to keep walking. Surely there were plains somewhere out there.
“Hey... Cirno, I got an... idea,” barely mustering up the breath necessary to talk, Clownpiece called out to her friend.
“Yeah?” Came a similarly tired response, though despite the labored breaths from either of them, they kept pace somehow. Without further word, the star-spangled girl unslung the pack from her shoulder, releasing the latch and flinging it open, revealing an ominous purple glow from within. She reached in uncomfortably, the act of walking and rustling through it proving rather difficult. First her hand closed around a lump of fabric, and she pulled out her silly, purple and white spotted jester cap, before affixing it rather haphazardly to her head. Her hands fell back in, rummaging through it again and grabbing hold of a familiar, wooden rod. Her torch.
“Look over here,” she said, spinning on her heel and trying not to trip as she walked backwards over the uneven ground.
“Wha-” The ice fairy’s question cut off halfway through as her eyes suddenly glowed with in a menacing red tone, affixed to the purple glow waving in front of her. Instantly, the fairy straightened up, her relaxed demeanor fixing itself as she was suddenly raging with energy. “Yeah!” she pumped her fist into the air. “What is this energy!?” Her pace picked up.
“The wonderful power of insanity,” Clownpiece responded, closing her eyes and crossing her arms as a smug smile crossed her face.
“I feel like I can take on the world!” An enthusiastic cry rose up from Cirno’s lips.
“In this state you ca-WOAH,” her sentence cut off mid-thought, as her chilly friend raced forward, slung her over her shoulder, and charged down the foothills.
Quote:Moving E4 to E2
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Yuuka Kazami Wrote:Reimu comes back to make another pass at Meira and she just has an idiot neck child.
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