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VENTURES INTO THE REMOTE (RP)

Iver woke up, once again, almost screaming as the eyes almost caught him. But he managed to escape them, for now.
Iver looked at Thoruk and said "Take a nap, ill wake you up when breakfast is ready" He said and started packing his things back as he noticed Arandil and walked next to him, "Morning sunshine" He said and pushed the sleeping gondorian with his foot before leaving to pack his stuff and make quick breakfast from whatever they had left.
 
Arathor awoke slowly and yawned. It was the most feminine thing Iver had ever heard, well after his own voice that is.

Two sleepy green eyes glanced at the Dalishman, "What's for breakfast?" He asked.

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How the fuck?! The damned slayer! She'd gut him for this! With Mirecyla being held by her hair she'd yell and scream, attempting to swing herself backwards to try and kick the elf. Yelling at Endo "Endo you podrick payne looking ass wake up! Run you dumb shit!" She'd roar. Still attempting to swing herself backwards to kick the elf. Hopefully the others heard her roars and were on their way over here.
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Hering would once again gasp. The air no more corrupted by the stink of the brats foul magic. He watched as the rope held the giant in place while Glorfindel ripped her out of the name like a candy with its wrapper. He'd put away his bow and look around
 
"Raisins soup and oiled beef" He replied as he pulled some strips of meat and placed it on the pan before dropping chunks of fat to give it good taste, he will boil the water later and add the raisins when he will done with the meat.
 
"Ya ain't need to tell me that twice lad" Thoruk says, laying down, putting of his helmet and using his arm as a pillow, slowly closing his eyes.
 
"Shit," Pethon muttered as he returned. He'd pissed himself. Judging by the rest of them they all had. Everyone except that elf. What was his deal? Why wasn't he affected by those horrible things?

"Check on Crassen!" Lieutenant Tildir called over to Hering. He was the man who was swiped at by that beastly creature.

Mirecyla managed to kick Glorfindel but found that did nothing but injure herself more. "You enjoy using those legs of yours. Do you not?" Glorfindel picked her up by the hair. "Let us see how you feel without them." He swiped his blade beneath her knees and cut them off neatly. Mirecyla felt a whole new world of pain greet her.

Meanwhile, Endo laid uselessly drooling in a bush. Pethon picked him up, bagged him and tied his hands and feet.

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"Hate raisins," Arathor said before sitting down near the fire and eating the meal once it was cooked. "When do we...um...take flight?" He asked Iver whilst sipping the soup carefully. It was quite hot and tasted much like one prototype giant would colorfully put it, 'ass'.

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"Your not thinking right Aranel..." Card grunted, "And you know I can just teleport out of here, but that doesn't matter; come on Aranel, let's talk. You don't need to do this, we need to work together not try to kill each other, you could just take my powers; sure, but you can't shift, I can shift, you need me with the Hybrid powers Aranel." He reasoned with her.
 
"So put them out of your soup and give them to me, we are not throwing food" Iver said before hearing the second question. "Well once we pack our things ill transform, but before that, few rules. You don't throw anyone off my back, no matter how annoying they are. When i scream 3 times you need to hold my back tightly because it means im about to do some acrobatic shit. And when i screech one time it means im asking for directions" He finished talking and started packing. While packing he whistled, and once he was done he would walk about 50 meters and transform, the dwarf and the gondorian should know what to do and once all was packed he would set to the sky, screeching one time, asking for directions.
 
"Morning, eat yar shit, we are leaving soon" Iver replied to the gondorian. "While you are at it, wake up the dwarf" He added.
 
"You prick! You fuck your bastard lover with that sword don't you eh? Just wait until I get my hands on you, I'll cut your dick off and shove it up your ass while simultaneously wrapping your guts around your stupid throat and choking the life out of you!" Mirecyla would yell, shouting out random threats and ways she'd kill him. "Fucking cut off my legs! I'll eat your arm!" She'd yell, attempting to swing herself to where she'd be able to wrap her stumps around his arm and bite him.
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"What a miserable creature" Hering would mutter out loud, running over to the injured man and examining his injuries, if he had any.
 
"Fine, but next time wake me up gently." He got up and grabbed his sword and shield and he went to Thoruk and began to bang the sword on the shield to wake him up, he was also yelling. "Get up ya lazy midget, we gotta eat up, pack up, and get moving."
 
"He just complained about me waking him up in an ungentle way" Iver mumbled to himself and Arathor while the gondorian acted like a hypocrite .
 
"Hmm," Aranel muttered almost acting as if she were listening to him.

"You see, Cardiloc. You cannot "teleport" away. I just blocked any use of your powers. You can thank an old friend of mine known as Lasser for that. Even if you wanted to transform, you couldn't." She walked around his frozen body as he strained against her telekinetic will.

"And I don't know about that. I've never taken the powers of someone from another time. I wonder," She touched his cut forehead, "What that would..." Her hand found the place where she had just began to cut open his skull, "Feel like." Slowly her finger began moving over Cardiloc's temple once more, blood trickled down in heeps from the open wound and the Dunlending couldn't help but scream from the agonizing pain of having his skull drilled into. His healing wasn't taking over. He couldn't beam his way out of this one.

Suddenly something blue hit Aranel and flung her against the wooden walls of the ship. Cardiloc was still held in place but he saw Laurel, her hazel eyes had lit up and in one of her palms was something sizzling dark blue. A crackle of electricity and Cardiloc recognized...lightning?

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Cressen was bleeding all over. His chest had three large claw marks running over it and blood trickled through his armor. He needed medical attention immediately.

"Silence." Glorfindel sheathed his sword and kept Mirecyla at bay with his other hand. In one swift movement, he pulled out a small hunting knife and shoved it into her mouth. A few seconds, and quite a lot of screaming as well as the bitch biting down on Glorfindel's hand, resulted in a fleshy piece of skin being tossed out and onto the forest floor. "Now enjoy the sounds of nature." The elf said, shoving the tongue-less Mirecyla down the side of the Executioner. She was a literal stub of flesh. The elf hopped down without making the slightest noise and looked at the Gondorians.

"See to it that she is kept in that condition. As far as I am aware, her body cannot handle giantizing again and will continue to heal itself. If she is unable to fully heal she cannot giantize once more. Cut her limbs off before they regrow and gag her so that I may not have to hear those putrid undulating noises anymore. Bring her with the other one. I shall meet you at the rendezvous point with the caravan. Oh, and the other one, I doubt he is a Giant but keep him away from anything sharp just in case. Understood?"

"Yes, sir." Lieutenant Tildir nodded. It was clear that Glorfindel was the superior authority, at least in the wild here. And they all knew it. The elf disappeared into the forest without another word.

"Hering, what's Cressen's condition?" The lieutenant called to him. Pethon carried the captured man over whilst the other two black rangers grabbed Mirecyla and did as Glorfindel ordered. She was gagged and blindfolded with a dirty rag over her head. The pain was too much for her to handle and slowly the darkness sank in as the voices died down. What would they do to her? Was this happening all over again? Were they going to rape her?

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Arathor seemed to laugh through his overalls at the squabble. "Thank you for that, uh," He looked at the Dalishman, "Iver, wasn't it? Sorry, I'm bad with remembering names."

Thoruk was awoken quite suddenly by Arandil shaking and yelling into his ears.

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"Huh?" Thoruk would grunt as his eyes opened. After a few seconds he would rub his eyes and slowly get up. "You're anoying, ya know that lad?" he would say, looking at Arandil who seemed to do some voodoo shit with his sword n shield. "Aye, aye gimme a sec." Thoruk would say standing up and putting his helmet on.
 
Cardiloc went cold when he realised that he couldn't escape, what the fuck was he doing here. Where the heck was Ha'zi??? He cried out in pain as she pressed her fingers to his forehead; it was like a white hot knife was cutting away the skin there, should he transf- wait, what? He marvelled at Laurel as she blasted Aranel to the wall, that would be useful.Keep her down!" He told Laurel, before shouting out. "Ha'zi!!!" The Dunlending strained to escape from where he was, how many powers did that bitch have?
 
"Yaw fockian wah? Awill baun ya aive!" She'd attempt to say, growling as the black Rangers approached her. Attempting to struggle and fight back until the hood came over her and the pain took her spirit away. Would they rape her? She doubted it, but if they did it would be the first time... She'd begin to dream about her life as the little whore before Sauron and the Protos. To her it was only a few years ago, but in reality it was much much longer...
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"He needs medical attention right now, we can't afford to move him." he'd yell back, going to remove his armor and cloak so the wounds can better be addressed. He'd be damned if he let him die.
 
Daugo frowned as he saw the flurry of arms and legs approaching him, and turned away from the helpless Sigeric. A gargantuan foot began to swing precipitously in Ha'zi's direction.
 
"The Gardens are more beautiful than any place in Middle-Earth, that's for certain. I could stay here for eternity and be content simply with wandering and listening to its wonders." Dimitri replied. He took a moment to soak in the sounds, such beauty there was here. Do not forget your oath, boy. Tulkas MUST be avenged. Dimitri winced as the all too familiar voice erupted in his head, then continued, "But I long to see the shores of Middle-Earth and to fulfill mine oath." After a moment, he said, "What are we planning today?"/i]
 
"Iver it is" he replied while packing some lunch. "So, what are your powers?" Iver asked, trying to start a small talk.
 
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