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The Shadows That Keep (Open and Accepting)
Forum-Index → Roleplay → The Shadows That Keep (Open and Accepting)Link stared at the yellow beast at the forest edge. It stared back, it's plastic eyes blinking every so often. As long as he kept watching, it didn't seem to be able to move quickly. Or perhaps it was just biding it's time. Epona pawed nervously at the turf. Link quickly noticed why. Five more figures stood in the fog, each seemingly burnt and ruined. They too simply stared, though one was giving off an odd static sound as well.
Galadriel raised her hands in a gesture of surrender. Right now, it appeared she needed to do two things - fixing the damage her initial actions had caused, and somehow get information on Springtrap. Preferably his weaknesses and his strengths. Skye was right, all she did by going back to Valinor was revert back to her younger self - proud, stupid and selfish. Emphasis on the proud part. "I wished to apologize for my previous actions. You have my word that they will not be repeated again." Thankfully Artanis is not a proud as I am... Galadriel thought. "I only wished to ask something." She hesitated. She was never good at spilling secrets...
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Springtrap watched the boy fly quickly into the forest. He stayed well away, making certain he would not be seen. His prey had come back to him, as he knew it would. Soon. Very soon.
Hoodie shook his head slightly. "I do appreciate you apology, and except it wholeheartedly. We have made out share of mistakes as well, and for that, I apologize as well. Now, please, ask us anything. You are among friends."
(Sorry for the ridiculous wait. Holidays have been busy)
Quill entered the forest and gulped down his fears. Fear was his true enemy, and it was Springtraps main weapon. As Quills helmet began to beep alive, it meant the EMP blast effect has finally been done with. Quill put on his helm and began to walk in too the woods, not caring if death was in the forest or not. He had already lost Boomer once, he didn't want to lose him. Loading both of his custom guns, which he learned from Rockets system upgrade where actually called Elemental guns, added silver tipped bullets. Analysing the data his helmet added about Springy, he knew now fire was immune to him, so he came prepared this time. Quill had stolen a cyber blade from the Mantle. One final breathe before heading into a death sentence. Quill finally began to walk inside the forest.
Boomer rushing out of the forest, tackled Link by accident. He began to struggle up, but collapsed due to his broken wing. "Help me please... My wings broken..." Boomer said through Telepathy to Link. He learned it in the forest.
Didact looked around. It had certainly been a long day. For an entity that had been around for eons, he felt surprisingly tired. Heaving a sigh, he turned to Jorge. "So."
"So."
"Annoying, much?"
"Yep." Jorge replied, picking up on the fact that Didact was referring to the multiple battles that day.
4. It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
-Extract from Invictus, William Ernest Henley