I find it amusing how you think you're tough AND funny. Pick one or the other.
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Post by Axel Hagane on Aug 13, 2017 1:01:09 GMT -8
What an absolutely disgusting display of "skill" come back when you think you're actually worth something. ▼ NOTES:The Banana peel is buried, he's completely disguised. | Lurelin Village. One of the few places a man could stop and get a bite to eat without being stared at like an absolute weirdo. It doesn't help that one of the only ways to ignore a banana was to already be eating one. Even then, it was incredibly. incredibly difficult to control yourself. As a matter of fact, Axel, the man who thought so highly of his self thought it was impossible to deny the lure of the fruit. Grimacing, he wiped that thought clear with another bite of his banana, sitting on the coast with a short, wooden board on his knee, some chopped palm fruit and cooked fish on it to serve as something else to eat.
Yes, while the Yiga did love their bananas, they ate other food as well. Bananas were just an entirely irresistible obsession of theirs. Taking the banana's peel, he dug through the sand pit he had made next to him and threw it inside, burying the banana peel. A variety of reasons. That was one of the best ways to dispose of food scraps if you had nothing that could eat them, and also because he didn't want any sort of evidence against him at all.
Luckily, his disguise allowed him to appear as a totally normal, just really tall Hylian male. His ears were no longer cut short, and rounded. His scars were nowhere to be found on his body, his eyes were a vibrant blue with a white sclera and his black hair was now blonde, pulled back into a low, messy bun. He continued eating in silence for now. His ears were open though, listening to more than just the waves in front of him, threatening to make his feet wet.
A sharp glare at the water made him feel a little better about it pushing up that far. |
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Post by Aisha Nexxis🖌 on Aug 14, 2017 10:16:45 GMT -8
EVEN IF WE CAN'T FIND HEAVEN I'll walk through hell with you. Aisha walked along the shore line of Lurelin Village, sand between her toes and a grin lighting up her face. Every time the water came close she would quickly jump away from it. She continued along, wearing a long thin skirt for easy air flow and a shirt. Her hair pulled back and out of her face.What a beautiful day...The sand feels so good and warm... The girl looked down to her feet before back up and it was then that she noticed a figure sitting in the distance. Since it was in her nature to be kind to strangers she decided to say hello and as she came up to him she could tell he was different but was not to judge. Pausing a few feet from him, Aisha sported a smile with her hands politely overlaying each other in front of her."Hello, enjoying the nice weather too? It's quite nice and calming even." | 🌸 | eNJOYING THE LOVELY SIGHTS! |
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I find it amusing how you think you're tough AND funny. Pick one or the other.
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140 POSTS |
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The Rage of the Yiga
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42 YRS OLD
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Post by Axel Hagane on Aug 14, 2017 20:31:07 GMT -8
What an absolutely disgusting display of "skill" come back when you think you're actually worth something. ▼ | The "tall Hylian" turned his head to face the sounds of another person approaching, chewing the last bit of his food slowly before dropping the board to the ground with an unceremonious thud. His eyes read that he was beyond done already, and his frown was unwelcoming... but he couldn't be an outright jerk just yet. He was supposed to stay as low as possible in his disguise, and that meant to not make his self the center of conversation by being the biggest and meanest mother fucker out there.
His eyes stayed focused on the other Sheikah's eyes, narrowing slightly before turning back to the ocean. He didn't underestimate her, but she didn't seem like too much of a fighter. "Yea. The silence was nice." He grumbled out, backing up a little to avoid the lapping waves, the occasional shout of a Lurelin fisherman could be heard over the sounds of the ocean every now and then. "What brings a Sheikah to Lurelin?" Usually Lurelin had a population of almost entirely Gerudo, Hylian and mixed people.
Guess there was a first time for everything. He didn't say too much, not wanting to draw suspicion to his self and get called out for his disguise. If this Sheikah turned out to be a little more skilled than the ones he had come across on his travels, then he'd be in for a pretty good sized fight. He refused to underestimate this one. He had yet to see a Sheikah to ignore what he was once they saw through his disguise. There weren't many, and quite a few of them weren't alive. But, y know.
Circle of life and what not... |
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Post by Aisha Nexxis🖌 on Aug 15, 2017 20:26:59 GMT -8
EVEN IF WE CAN'T FIND HEAVEN I'll walk through hell with you. She watched, making eye contact with the male for a moment as her smile fell into a slight frown. "My apologies, I did not mean to bother you. Only to say hello." The Shekiah chuckled lightly, turning to face the waves and glancing around before bending down, balancing in the sand.
He looks... Strange. Very, very curious...
Aisha looked him over, head to toe before tapping her chin in thought.
Could he be? I wonder...
"So, I guess even a Yiga needs a day off? Based on your build I'd say... Blademaster?" She continue to look at him for a moment, smiling and taking a seat in the sand. "No worries, I don't plan on screaming at the top of my lungs or trying to harm you."
Trying to harm you... She knew if she picked a fight with a blademaster it would only end badly and by that she meant badly for herself. She had never seen a Blademaster, only a couple foot soldiers. She hadn't planned on harming them or picking a fight but it happened none the less and she was forced to defend herself then but hoped now would be different.
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I find it amusing how you think you're tough AND funny. Pick one or the other.
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The Rage of the Yiga
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42 YRS OLD
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Post by Axel Hagane on Aug 15, 2017 20:37:33 GMT -8
What an absolutely disgusting display of "skill" come back when you think you're actually worth something. ▼ | Axel opened his mouth to cut her off, but it was too late. Jumping up and back, a smoke cloud engulfed him and any doubts Aisha may have had about her guess on what he was would be swiftly washed away. Wearing the tell-tale mask of the Yiga clan, Axel stood up to his full height, rolling his shoulders and giving the woman across from him a low, vicious growl.
"A day off usually includes not having someone break our disguise. Your should think more on your words before you speak, child." He snarled out at her, his face still concealed by the white mask. Cracking his gloved fingers, one of Axel's hands dropped onto the hilt of his blade, ready to draw it at a moments notice. "So young... so naive." He stepped back further into the shadows, ensuring that his tall, red figure would be concealed from prying eyes. The sun was falling though, and that was a good thing. Something was going right today.
For once, he actually kind of wished he had that brat here. He could send his little ass off to go run a distraction in the village or something. |
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Post by Aisha Nexxis🖌 on Aug 15, 2017 21:07:39 GMT -8
EVEN IF WE CAN'T FIND HEAVEN I'll walk through hell with you. She stood, taking a couple steps back and tilting her head to look at him. "My apologies... I didn't mean for...well this to go as it just did."
What am I even saying...
Aisha looked around, taking note of everyone still doing their own things thankfully at the moment before returning her gaze to him. "I do not wish for a fight and I really do sincerely apologize for saying anything."
The sun was leaving, saying its goodbyes as the moons light stepped in to say hello and she could not help but wonder where this was leading... She hoped she would walk away with her life really.
"I understand why they did what they did but I hope that you find your own happiness." Her eyes lit up with a small amount of hope as the smile returned.
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I find it amusing how you think you're tough AND funny. Pick one or the other.
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The Rage of the Yiga
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42 YRS OLD
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Post by Axel Hagane on Aug 15, 2017 22:59:27 GMT -8
What an absolutely disgusting display of "skill" come back when you think you're actually worth something. ▼ | Do not speak to me as if I have not found my 'happiness'." He snapped at the girl, holding his tall and domineering posture, his shoulders back, chest out. As the shadows stretched to where they covered him further, he stepped out a little more from his cover, if the villagers saw him, so be it.
"My happiness comes from serving our one true ruler, the one we deserve. Ganon. But you seem to be too naive to catch on to this. A Yiga does not become a Yiga simply because they are born into it. It is a choice." He lectured her, words sharp, his tones sharpened to a lethal edge as he practically spat his words at her. Always angry, he knew this. Always gotta be on top, he accepted this. Axel was born to dominate.
And some naive little sheikah would be no different.
"If you did not intend for this then why did you speak? Do you think that we will just take kindly to being called out? How innocent of you." He motioned upwards then dropped his hand back down. His sword hand though, never left his weapon. "My fellow Yiga have all been abandoned by your so called 'goddess'. Hope was snuffed out and to have people call us out then speak of not having happiness? It will anger us more than someone attacking us would."
He was still honestly contemplating whether or not to let her walk away with that pretty face in tact. But first, he'd see if he could get her thinking. Manipulate. Try to put doubt into her heart that the goddess is really there. What kind of goddess would force children to suffer? What kind of goddess would allow the Sheikah race to sit there and suffer just because of how smart they were...
and in the end? Even her own, pathetic excuse of a princess couldn't stop his master, Ganon. It took that pathetic little worm 100 years. |
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