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Post by Ash Carpenter on Feb 21, 2013 16:16:29 GMT -5
13th Century England
Ash, dressed in a chainmail shirt (which was was not unusual for the time) and cargo pants (which was), leaned against a tree on a hill overlooking the ruins of a fallen kingdom - recently laid siege by neighboring enemies.
For a short period of time, he was their king - until they booted him out. Now he's a wondering vagabond trapped in the past.
And looking for a ride home.
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Post by Oliver Jonas on Feb 21, 2013 17:00:29 GMT -5
The 13th Century. Could the cause of the Parademons be here? No signs pointed to it. Still, it was worth a look, so Oliver had beamed down to England, dressed in some medieval clothing, to blend in.
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Post by Ash Carpenter on Feb 21, 2013 17:07:10 GMT -5
Ash scratched his stump of an arm, bored.
The nearest village was only a fifteen minute walk, but he just didn't quite feel like mixing it up with the locals today.
"Sheesh. Where's a dragon to slay when you need one?"
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Post by Oliver Jonas on Feb 21, 2013 17:10:54 GMT -5
As Oliver bustled past Ash, he caught wind of his monologuing. Dragons, did that guy say? And for that matter, was he wearing cargo pants in 13th century England? What Oliver wouldn't give for Courtney's Chrono Changer roundabout now. Then he could tell whether this person was a time traveller or not.
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Post by Nagao Izuman on Feb 21, 2013 18:53:25 GMT -5
"Ata...why am I here again?" Nagao asked scratching his head, he had travelled down the past again merely to satisfy his own curiosity about the past. He didn't really expect to be in 13th Century England that's for sure, "Hmm...maybe it would've been better if I brought some supplies, oh well not like I need it," he said as he saw two figures in the distance as he began to walk towards them.
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Post by Ash Carpenter on Feb 21, 2013 19:37:03 GMT -5
"Wow, man!" he exclaimed as some strange guy brushed past him, "Where's the fire?!"
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Post by Oliver Jonas on Feb 21, 2013 19:54:26 GMT -5
"Fire? I do not know. Where didst thou pick up cargo pants in this time?" Oliver asked, trying to imitate the local language, but ended up just talking in ye olde butcherede englishe. "Didst thou travel through the centuries?"
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Post by Nagao Izuman on Feb 21, 2013 19:58:41 GMT -5
"My, my, two people. One is clearly not from this time, and the other...is trying to imitate the local lingo," Nagao said, "time travellers my friends?"
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Post by Ash Carpenter on Feb 21, 2013 19:59:21 GMT -5
"........." Ash stared blankly at Oliver for a moment, "Are you a queer?"
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Post by Oliver Jonas on Feb 21, 2013 20:01:22 GMT -5
"...no. I'm just trying to blend in." Oliver said. "Adapting to other timelines is hard."
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Post by Ash Carpenter on Feb 21, 2013 20:02:27 GMT -5
"Time travelers? You guys travel through time by choice?"
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Post by Nagao Izuman on Feb 21, 2013 20:02:42 GMT -5
"Indeed it is," Nagao said, "but what are you, if you don't mind me asking, two doing in the 13th Century?"
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Post by Oliver Jonas on Feb 21, 2013 20:02:53 GMT -5
"Oh yeah. Why, didn't you?"
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Post by Ash Carpenter on Feb 21, 2013 20:03:54 GMT -5
"I was battling some freaky monster and it hurled me into the past along with it."
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Post by Oliver Jonas on Feb 21, 2013 20:04:58 GMT -5
"That would explain the out-of-time clothes." Oliver said. "Need a lift back? I got a time machine."
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