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Post by Alekay on Dec 16, 2019 1:06:15 GMT
[break][break] [googlefont="Dancing Script"] [googlefont="Cinzel"] [googlefont="Glegoo"] [nospaces] [attr="class","sexy_container"] [attr="class","sexy_text"] [attr="class","sexy_title"]Trikru [attr="class","sexy_date"]S E C O N D [attr="class","sexy_notes"]notes: none [break] The Trikru warriors were having misgivings about this entire arrangement, and Alekay was no exception. To accept the help of those deemed their enemy was not exactly easy, but if it meant bringing down the Mountain Men, then he would do whatever necessary. Too many of their people had fallen by their hands and it was time to turn the tides. Still. It didn't make him embrace Skaikru with open arms. In fact, since Alekay had gotten to their camp, he had been mocking and ridiculing them along with a few of his fellow warriors. In their own tongue of course, though he imagined the chuckles and smirks that he directed towards some of them made it fairly obvious.[break][break]
He only stopped when he was approached with a task that sounded horribly boring. He was going to help line the territories on a map so that they could plan their routes. It sounded dull, but Alekay was not one to openly defy orders . . . not ones like this anyway. He was after all a warrior and Indra's second. He supposed he'd have to play nice and accept the task that he was given little to no choice in.[break][break]
[attr="class","sexy_quote"]"Jus drein jus daun ... blood must have blood"
Hen was led to a tent where someone from Skaikru was already waiting. He eyed her, the other person explaining that she would be scribing while he gave her the information. It appeared there would be some fun had in the seemingly dull task. He continued to eye her. A pretty little thing . . . for Skaikru. Standing in silence, one he hoped would be awkward for her, he finally spoke.[break][break]
"You . . . " He motioned with his hand, pretending to write in the air, just like he purposely left his sentence fragmented, acting as if his English wasn't any good. It was the language of enemies and while he was fluent in it, as most warriors were . . . he wondered how long he could get away with not knowing how to speak it. As he previously decided, he had to have at least a little fun in this mundane task, yet with her company, he doubted it would be difficult to do so. [break][break][break][break] [newclass=.sexy_container]width:450px; margin: 0 auto; border-radius: 4px;background-color: #0c0c0c; padding-bottom:15px; border: 1px solid #375131;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_text]font-family:cambria;font-size:12px;color:#ffffff;border-radius:2px;border:1px #375131 solid;background-color: #000000; padding:3px;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_title]font-family:Dancing Script;font-size:26px;color:#4b3d29;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_title2]font-family:Glegoo;font-size:11px;color:#4b3d29;margin-top:-20px;font-weight:bold;margin-bottom:-10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_date]font-family:Glegoo;font-size:10px;color:#4b3d29;text-align:right;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_quote]width:230px;font-family:Glegoo;font-size:20px;color:#4b3d29;text-align:center;border-top-left-radius:2px;border-bottom-left-radius:2px;border-left:1px #375131 solid;border-top:1px #375131 solid;border-bottom:1px #375131 solid;background-color:#0c0c0c;float:right;margin-right:-4px;margin-left:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_notes]width:428px;font-family:Cinzel;font-size:10px;color:#ffffff;text-align:justify;margin-right:-5px;background-color:#0c0c0c;[/newclass]
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Post by Mel Adeney on Dec 16, 2019 1:46:50 GMT
Mel was sitting at the map desk, and waiting for one of the grounders to come to her. She stared off to the side and tried not to think about how everything was going to hell. She wanted to be positive but it was hard. Ever since landing here, there had only been death and fighting.
Since she had neat handwriting, and had been working on the maps anyway to help update them with what they knew, she was given this task of writing the local names on the map of villages and trails so that way they could begin planning . . . whatever they needed to plan. That part was above her head, but she could do this! She was decent at art--not the best but alright--and could add in any rivers or trails they needed to know about.
When the tent opened and the grounder walked in, Mel stood up and felt her nerves jump. She'd heard of them. Been shot at by them. They were strong and cunning and dangerous. Violent. And handsome. "Hi," She said hesitantly. He pointed at her and then pretended to write in the air. Oh! They didn't speak English. Right. "Umm, yes," she nodded her head and tried to give a friendly smile through her nerves. "I will write." Speaking slowly she used his hand gesture back to him. Pointing to herself she smiled at him. "I am Mel. My name. It's Mel."
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Post by Alekay on Dec 16, 2019 2:11:36 GMT
[break][break] [googlefont="Dancing Script"] [googlefont="Cinzel"] [googlefont="Glegoo"] [nospaces] [attr="class","sexy_container"] [attr="class","sexy_text"] [attr="class","sexy_title"]Trikru [attr="class","sexy_date"]S E C O N D [attr="class","sexy_notes"]notes: none [break] Oh. Wow. She believed him. She actually believed him. Furthermore, she was being -- dare he say -- nice about it. Both things were surprising but then, this was Skaikru after all. Yet that thought had him focused more on the latter realization: she was being nice about it. How, odd. But he wasn't about to give up the facade. He wanted to see how long he could keep this going for. He looked at her with a feigned quizzical look as she introduced herself. He had to hold back the laughter as she used gestures and spoke slowly to him. This was too funny. And it would only get funnier if he was able to withhold the amusement. [break][break]
Mel. "Meel," he repeated, enunciating it and stretching the e more than he should. "Ah! Meel!" He announced with sudden realization, granted, this was all a farce but she didn't seem to know that -- yet. He put his hand on his stomach and rubbed it. "Mmmmmm, meeeeeeeel." Clearly, 'mistaking' her name for another word. Mel. Three letters, easy. But Alekay was not about to make any of this easy. [break][break]
[attr="class","sexy_quote"]"Jus drein jus daun ... blood must have blood"
So, just to recap . . . "You," he motioned with his hand again, writing in the air. "Me," he put his hand on his chest. "Use tongue." To speak, of course. But the internal laughter Alekay was fighting to suppress was a battle he feared he was eventually going to lose. "On you." On you, with you, same difference. He wondered just how uncomfortable -- if at all -- he could make this Skaikru woman. [break][break] [break][break][break][break] [newclass=.sexy_container]width:450px; margin: 0 auto; border-radius: 4px;background-color: #0c0c0c; padding-bottom:15px; border: 1px solid #375131;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_text]font-family:cambria;font-size:12px;color:#ffffff;border-radius:2px;border:1px #375131 solid;background-color: #000000; padding:3px;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_title]font-family:Dancing Script;font-size:26px;color:#4b3d29;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_title2]font-family:Glegoo;font-size:11px;color:#4b3d29;margin-top:-20px;font-weight:bold;margin-bottom:-10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_date]font-family:Glegoo;font-size:10px;color:#4b3d29;text-align:right;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_quote]width:230px;font-family:Glegoo;font-size:20px;color:#4b3d29;text-align:center;border-top-left-radius:2px;border-bottom-left-radius:2px;border-left:1px #375131 solid;border-top:1px #375131 solid;border-bottom:1px #375131 solid;background-color:#0c0c0c;float:right;margin-right:-4px;margin-left:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_notes]width:428px;font-family:Cinzel;font-size:10px;color:#ffffff;text-align:justify;margin-right:-5px;background-color:#0c0c0c;[/newclass]
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Post by Mel Adeney on Dec 16, 2019 2:44:44 GMT
He said her name, and Mel smiled. Good, that was easy! Now she just needed his name and they could--wait. No, no! "Not meal," she said, shaking her head and then pretending to eat before shaking her hand again, this time moving her hands side to side to gesture as no. "Mel," This time she stressed the E to help him hear it, but didn't drag out her name. "Your name?" She asked, trying to keep her phrases small.
He then pointed her her, saying you, and pretended to write. Yes! She smiled and nodded, agreeing with him or letting him know he was write. Then he said me, and pointed to himself, to which she still kept nodding along. THEN he said he would use his tongue. What? On her! What what? Mel's eyes widened in surprise and she stood there for a moment. She had to remind herself he didn't speak her language. Tongue was once used to mean languages. Alright. He would use his language on her. huh.
Her eyes moved to his lips for a second before she looked back up at his eyes and had to fight both a smile and a blush--and she really hoped he didn't notice either! The last thing she needed to do was insult the slightly scary grounder man. "You will use your words, yes!" Point to the map she tried to figure out how to begin. "This is our map." TAG: Alekay NOTES: better layout coming soon
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Post by Alekay on Dec 16, 2019 3:01:47 GMT
[break][break] [googlefont="Dancing Script"] [googlefont="Cinzel"] [googlefont="Glegoo"] [nospaces] [attr="class","sexy_container"] [attr="class","sexy_text"] [attr="class","sexy_title"]Trikru [attr="class","sexy_date"]S E C O N D [attr="class","sexy_notes"]notes: none [break] This was hilarious! She was trying so hard and Alekay was thoroughly amused. The hardest part of this entire facade was keeping a straight face. The pretending was easy, the misleading simple . . . it was hiding the amusement that was a challenge. "No," he stated adamantly. He was about to misunderstand her attempt to understand his initial misunderstanding. How delightfully convoluted. "You no Mel." He stressed the letter the same way she did, though now it sounded like male. "Me, Mel." Male. Did she need proof? Cause he was about to give it. [break][break]
He moved to take off the first layer of his vest and let it fall to the ground, before proceeding to remove any other coverings, and pulling off his tunic so that his chest was bare to her. He had no shame, nor shyness, but as he had thought before, he wanted to see how uncomfortable he could make her. "I," he patted his now bare chest a couple of times. "Mel." Male. But saying her name in this context was too funny, even if she didn't realize the humour. [break][break]
[attr="class","sexy_quote"]"Jus drein jus daun ... blood must have blood"
"You see?" He didn't even wait for an answer, his question sounding as if she needed more proof. While he had no shame, he also didn't frequently strip down like this in front of strangers -- especially Skakru. "See more." And with that, his hands went to the belt of his trousers, as if working to pull it out when really, he was just seeing how quick she would be to stop him. If the tongue comment had left her frazzled, he couldn't wait to see how she would react to this.[break][break] [newclass=.sexy_container]width:450px; margin: 0 auto; border-radius: 4px;background-color: #0c0c0c; padding-bottom:15px; border: 1px solid #375131;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_text]font-family:cambria;font-size:12px;color:#ffffff;border-radius:2px;border:1px #375131 solid;background-color: #000000; padding:3px;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_title]font-family:Dancing Script;font-size:26px;color:#4b3d29;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_title2]font-family:Glegoo;font-size:11px;color:#4b3d29;margin-top:-20px;font-weight:bold;margin-bottom:-10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_date]font-family:Glegoo;font-size:10px;color:#4b3d29;text-align:right;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_quote]width:230px;font-family:Glegoo;font-size:20px;color:#4b3d29;text-align:center;border-top-left-radius:2px;border-bottom-left-radius:2px;border-left:1px #375131 solid;border-top:1px #375131 solid;border-bottom:1px #375131 solid;background-color:#0c0c0c;float:right;margin-right:-4px;margin-left:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_notes]width:428px;font-family:Cinzel;font-size:10px;color:#ffffff;text-align:justify;margin-right:-5px;background-color:#0c0c0c;[/newclass]
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Post by Mel Adeney on Dec 16, 2019 3:21:44 GMT
Now what? He was Mel? No! Ugh! How did he think that was what she was calling him? Mel's brows bent together while she tried to think of a way to back track, when he took off his vest thing. She was too surprised and confused by what he did to move at first. Then he took off his shirt. "Shit, what?" He was Mel?? OH! MALE! OOOOHHHHH! NO! OH NO! NO NO!
HE WAS GETTING NAKED! Mel looked at the tent door and then at him! "Stop!" She hissed, but then he put his hands on his pants and asked to see more! Jumping toward him she wrapped her hands around his wrist to pull them away from his pants. Jumping forward also meant her nose almost bumped into his chest as she came face to chest for a slow second, before looking up at his face. Taking a deep breath she slowly let his wrist go finger by finger, and then slowly stepped back. He looked scarier naked. And better int he same moment. Moving to quickly grab his shirt she threw it at him. "On!" She demanded, in a sharp tone, before walking to the map and keeping her back to him. Damn it!
"Look!" She said, using the word he had and pointed at the map. "Look! Map!" Her tone said she was slightly frastled and maybe a little upset. TAG: Alekay NOTE: Layout to come soon
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Post by Alekay on Dec 16, 2019 3:33:41 GMT
[break][break] [googlefont="Dancing Script"] [googlefont="Cinzel"] [googlefont="Glegoo"] [nospaces] [attr="class","sexy_container"] [attr="class","sexy_text"] [attr="class","sexy_title"]Trikru [attr="class","sexy_date"]S E C O N D [attr="class","sexy_notes"]notes: none [break] Oh and frazzled she was. She jumped towards him and took hold of his wrists to stop him. Well, that was closer and consisted of far more touching than he expected. He just paused and looked at her . . . he nose numping into him. He slightly raised an eyebrow as if confused by her reaction when in actuality, he was relieved for it. Where was the fun if she called his bluff as he had no intention of showing all of him. [break][break]
She then stated a simple enough word and Alekay was not going to challenge it. "You touch me. You smell me." He felt the need to point out that her hands had touched him and that her nose had touched his chest. While he knew it was an accident in her desperate attempt to halt his actions, he was pretending to mistake it for her taking in his scent. He leaned towards the side of her head, her hair and took in a slow, deep breath, returning the favour of 'smelling' her. "I smell you." They were even.[break][break]
[attr="class","sexy_quote"]"Jus drein jus daun ... blood must have blood"
When she moved toward the map and turned her back to him, he reached down to pull his shirt back on him and then stepped closer to where she was. "Ah! Map!" Feigned excitement, though he was acting as if it was one fo the few words he could recognize. "You . . . " He did the same motion of writing in the air, wondering how many times he could do it before she was annoyed with him. He moved so that he was standing next to her, right next to her. Perhaps a little too close. "Go." Waiting for her to start, even though he knew that he was technically supposed to be the one to get things going. If she thought teaching him her name was frustrating, well she was in for a treat.[break][break] [newclass=.sexy_container]width:450px; margin: 0 auto; border-radius: 4px;background-color: #0c0c0c; padding-bottom:15px; border: 1px solid #375131;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_text]font-family:cambria;font-size:12px;color:#ffffff;border-radius:2px;border:1px #375131 solid;background-color: #000000; padding:3px;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_title]font-family:Dancing Script;font-size:26px;color:#4b3d29;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_title2]font-family:Glegoo;font-size:11px;color:#4b3d29;margin-top:-20px;font-weight:bold;margin-bottom:-10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_date]font-family:Glegoo;font-size:10px;color:#4b3d29;text-align:right;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_quote]width:230px;font-family:Glegoo;font-size:20px;color:#4b3d29;text-align:center;border-top-left-radius:2px;border-bottom-left-radius:2px;border-left:1px #375131 solid;border-top:1px #375131 solid;border-bottom:1px #375131 solid;background-color:#0c0c0c;float:right;margin-right:-4px;margin-left:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.sexy_notes]width:428px;font-family:Cinzel;font-size:10px;color:#ffffff;text-align:justify;margin-right:-5px;background-color:#0c0c0c;[/newclass]
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Post by Mel Adeney on Dec 16, 2019 3:47:12 GMT
He thought she smelled him. . . . . . he. . . . . thought . . . . . she . . . . smelled . . . . him . . . . Was he an idiot or was the culture REALLY this different. He moved to smell--HE SMELLED HER! Mel--who was very aware that he could say smelled but not Mel--moved away from him, and stared at him for a second before moving to bury her face in her hands. This was not a good job. She wanted to quit. The half naked grounder man had just smelled her. Please let her not stink! She wasn't even sure why she cared that he thought she smelled nice, but if he thought she stinked then this was just going to be a worse day.
She felt the heat of him as she got closer--a lot closer. PLEASE be dressed. She glanced over, and thanked the stars he was. Turning her face back to her hands she heard him say you! and didn't even have to look up to know he was writing int he damn air again.
Go?! Go?! Looking up at him in annoyance for a moment she had to close her eyes and take a deep breath. Fine! Turning to look at the map she pointed to a river. Then looked at him and raised her eye brows back at him, and waiting for him to say something. THEN out of fear he would say map, she spoke. "river." TAG: Alekay NOTE: Layout to come soon
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