Tales of the Journey - A Fantasy Role Play.

[Zinnia-Hen]

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The shop owner, a fat woman who closely resembled a pig with blonde curly hair and an expensive fur coat, rushed to the front of the store, the glass shattering all over her goods. Completely ignoring the girl who fell and broke her window, she sank to her knees and cried out in a nasal, snorting voice, "My shop! My goods! My window! Everything's all ruined!" The lady ran her hands through a mixture of glass shards and items, letting them seep through her open fingers. "NOOOOOOOO!!!!"

Gina didn't dare to open her eyes unless she saw her body beaten, cut and bloodied.
She heard an odd grunting sound behind her. It must be a pig she thought. But pigs can't speak/ Am I going insane?

She tentatively opened an eye. her body was fine, everything moved: she seemed to have been totally unaffected by the fall.

Then she saw the pig-like woman. "ARGH!" she screeched.

The woman locked her beady and sunken in, rather souless eyes angrily at Gina. "Youuuu," she grunted, shaking her fat fist at her. "Shall pay! Get outta mah shop unless you wanna gettuh betin'!"

 

[Delta2 23]

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Gina didn't dare to open her eyes unless she saw her body beaten, cut and bloodied.
She heard an odd grunting sound behind her. It must be a pig she thought. But pigs can't speak/ Am I going insane?

She tentatively opened an eye. her body was fine, everything moved: she seemed to have been totally unaffected by the fall.

Then she saw the pig-like woman. "ARGH!" she screeched.

The woman locked her beady and sunken in, rather souless eyes angrily at Gina. "Youuuu," she grunted, shaking her fat fist at her. "Shall pay! Get outta mah shop unless you wanna gettuh betin'!"

"Me?" Gina squeaked, momentarily paralysed. "I-I- I-" her vocal chords seemed to be the main casualties from the crash.
She finally took the time to look around her, seeing the destruction in the little store.

She bent down and picked up a small trinket, now smashed.

(Bring the beating on, by the way

Gina has got powers, but she doesn't know it. Maybe she can find out now)

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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The woman locked her beady and sunken in, rather souless eyes angrily at Gina. "Youuuu," she grunted, shaking her fat fist at her. "Shall pay! Get outta mah shop unless you wanna gettuh betin'!"

"Me?" Gina squeaked, momentarily paralysed. "I-I- I-" her vocal chords seemed to be the main casualties from the crash.
She finally took the time to look around her, seeing the destruction in the little store.

She bent down and picked up a small trinket, now smashed.

(Bring the beating on, by the way

Gina has got powers, but she doesn't know it. Maybe she can find out now)

(Okay. This should be entertaining.

)

The pig lady let out a terrible oinking snarl as she was busy staring into trinket, slowly charged at her, and body slammed her into the ground with all of her 550 pounds of fat. She slid against the ground fast as she was being crushed under her weight, knocking all of the wind from her body during the process. After letting out another ear-splitting snort, she began to pummel Gina upside the face with her pudgy and almost cloven hoof like hands until she was bruised, bloody, and dazed. While she was beating the girl senseless, she mugged the girl from her gold coins and stuck them into her coat pocket.

 

[Delta2 23]

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"Me?" Gina squeaked, momentarily paralysed. "I-I- I-" her vocal chords seemed to be the main casualties from the crash.
She finally took the time to look around her, seeing the destruction in the little store.

She bent down and picked up a small trinket, now smashed.

(Bring the beating on, by the way

Gina has got powers, but she doesn't know it. Maybe she can find out now)

(Okay. This should be entertaining.

)

The pig lady let out a terrible oinking snarl as she was busy staring into trinket, slowly charged at her, and body slammed her into the ground with all of her 550 pounds of fat. She slid against the ground fast as she was being crushed under her weight, knocking all of the wind from her body during the process. After letting out another ear-splitting snort, she began to pummel Gina upside the face with her pudgy and almost cloven hoof like hands until she was bruised, bloody, and dazed. While she was beating the girl senseless, she mugged the girl from her gold coins and stuck them into her coat pocket.

(

Oinking snarl... )

Gina was vaguely aware of something happening to her body, but she felt no pain. A second later, she never even felt the impact. Lying behind the now livid pig lady, she saw her pummeling what looked like an identical copy of her body.

Gina started to shake, but then saw her coins being stolen. She grumbled slightly under her breath and made a leap of faith towards the rotund behind, her fist making impact with the fleshy buttock. It pierced the flesh like a bullet, sending the oinking form toppling. The pig lady would be howling in agony when she regained consciousness, Gina thought, retrieving her money.

She looked once again at the body that was hers. She shook her head in astonishment. Outside, there was another one. This one was embedded with glass shreds, cut across the neck. I can't believe I didn't notice that she thought. What have I become?

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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(Okay. This should be entertaining.

)

The pig lady let out a terrible oinking snarl as she was busy staring into trinket, slowly charged at her, and body slammed her into the ground with all of her 550 pounds of fat. She slid against the ground fast as she was being crushed under her weight, knocking all of the wind from her body during the process. After letting out another ear-splitting snort, she began to pummel Gina upside the face with her pudgy and almost cloven hoof like hands until she was bruised, bloody, and dazed. While she was beating the girl senseless, she mugged the girl from her gold coins and stuck them into her coat pocket.

(

Oinking snarl... )

Gina was vaguely aware of something happening to her body, but she felt no pain. A second later, she never even felt the impact. Lying behind the now livid pig lady, she saw her pummeling what looked like an identical copy of her body.

Gina started to shake, but then saw her coins being stolen. She grumbled slightly under her breath and made a leap of faith towards the rotund behind, her fist making impact with the fleshy buttock. It pierced the flesh like a bullet, sending the oinking form toppling. The pig lady would be howling in agony when she regained consciousness, Gina thought, retrieving her money.

She looked once again at the body that was hers. She shook her head in astonishment. Outside, there was another one. This one was embedded with glass shreds, cut across the neck. I can't believe I didn't notice that she thought. What have I become?

(I know.

)

The pig lady flew across the room like she weighed nothing and landed, propped up against a corner. She let out one last snort and then passed out completely, her snout hanging open and her pink as a flower tongue sticking out.

 

[Delta2 23]

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(

Oinking snarl... )

Gina was vaguely aware of something happening to her body, but she felt no pain. A second later, she never even felt the impact. Lying behind the now livid pig lady, she saw her pummeling what looked like an identical copy of her body.

Gina started to shake, but then saw her coins being stolen. She grumbled slightly under her breath and made a leap of faith towards the rotund behind, her fist making impact with the fleshy buttock. It pierced the flesh like a bullet, sending the oinking form toppling. The pig lady would be howling in agony when she regained consciousness, Gina thought, retrieving her money.

She looked once again at the body that was hers. She shook her head in astonishment. Outside, there was another one. This one was embedded with glass shreds, cut across the neck. I can't believe I didn't notice that she thought. What have I become?

(I know.

)

The pig lady flew across the room like she weighed nothing and landed, propped up against a corner. She let out one last snort and then passed out completely, her snout hanging open and her pink as a flower tongue sticking out.

(Your character is a crack up

Mine is just freaky

)

Gina blinked a few times. The bodies were gone. Faded, it seemed.
This is my body now she thought, looking down. Everything was normal. The scar on her little finger, the cracked nail on her left hand.

She walked over to the pig lady, seeing the blood streaming out of her behind. She sighed, sticking a small trinket into the hole. It'll stop her dying from blood loss. Gina couldn't bear to see anyone die.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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(I know.

)

The pig lady flew across the room like she weighed nothing and landed, propped up against a corner. She let out one last snort and then passed out completely, her snout hanging open and her pink as a flower tongue sticking out.

(Your character is a crack up

Mine is just freaky

)

Gina blinked a few times. The bodies were gone. Faded, it seemed.
This is my body now she thought, looking down. Everything was normal. The scar on her little finger, the cracked nail on her left hand.

She walked over to the pig lady, seeing the blood streaming out of her behind. She sighed, sticking a small trinket into the hole. It'll stop her dying from blood loss. Gina couldn't bear to see anyone die.

(Nuh-uh.

)

The pig-like shop owner stirred and oinked uncomfortably as Gina stuck the trinket into her gaping wound.

 

[Delta2 23]

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(Your character is a crack up

Mine is just freaky

)

Gina blinked a few times. The bodies were gone. Faded, it seemed.
This is my body now she thought, looking down. Everything was normal. The scar on her little finger, the cracked nail on her left hand.

She walked over to the pig lady, seeing the blood streaming out of her behind. She sighed, sticking a small trinket into the hole. It'll stop her dying from blood loss. Gina couldn't bear to see anyone die.

(Nuh-uh.

)

The pig-like shop owner stirred and oinked uncomfortably as Gina stuck the trinket into her gaping wound.

(She is!

)

"there ya go, ma'am," Gina drawled in her odd Texan accent. it was the first time anyone in this new place had heard her speak, although she wasn't sure the piglike lady was in a state capable of hearing anything.

The blood flow appeared to have stopped, at least.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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(Nuh-uh.

)

The pig-like shop owner stirred and oinked uncomfortably as Gina stuck the trinket into her gaping wound.

(She is!

)

"there ya go, ma'am," Gina drawled in her odd Texan accent. it was the first time anyone in this new place had heard her speak, although she wasn't sure the piglike lady was in a state capable of hearing anything.

The blood flow appeared to have stopped, at least.

"Uhuh?..." She shut her beady eyes tight and then passed out again, mouth still hanging.

 

[Delta2 23]

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(She is!

)

"there ya go, ma'am," Gina drawled in her odd Texan accent. it was the first time anyone in this new place had heard her speak, although she wasn't sure the piglike lady was in a state capable of hearing anything.

The blood flow appeared to have stopped, at least.

"Uhuh?..." She shut her beady eyes tight and then passed out again, mouth still hanging.

(Whew, sorry, I'm having a tough time keeping up with all these thread

)

Gina decided to keep her mouth shut, and started clearing the broken glass into a large pile at the side of the window, putting the non-damaged trinkets back on the shelf. She hung up the 'Closed' sign on the shop door and left quietly.

The wind hit her again as soon as she stepped outside. What was it with this place?! she thought, as she was blown fifteen metres before hitting a telephone pole.