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Post by Sheepy on Jan 11, 2012 12:26:05 GMT -5
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Notes: xDDD Trolololol Talk: Honk honk
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 14, 2012 0:19:36 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra struggled to free herself even though the tightness of the tentacles was making it sort of hard to breathe. It felt like her arms were crushing against her ribs from the pressure. She was entirely grateful, evidently, that Adam was coming to the rescue. She looked up at the boy as he ran towards the tentacled Clefairy, who merely sidestepped the obvious Tackle. In the same movement she lifted Sierra up, causing the girl to shriek and kick her legs in disbelief that she was off the ground. In moments she was being held sideways, her head facing the ground. It was uncomfortable to say the least, especially since her hat had fallen off in the movement. Now it was among the dust and grass, probably dirty. Bleh.
But what was worse was that now Sierra was high in the air, held up by this horrifying tentacle monster. Didn't this happen often in animes? Sierra could only hope that there wouldn't be tentacle ra- <If you try to attack me again, she gets it!> Dracken threatened with a devious smirk, reaching up her other tentacles to stroke at Sierra's shirt and legs. She was sort of bluffing; girls were always afraid of her because of her tentacles, so she used it in her favor like this. The slithery touch caused the girl to gasp and blush, horror on her face as she realized she could be soon violated by these menacing things. "Oh gosh Adam RUN, I'll take care of it!" She cried out instinctively. Please no tentacle rape please no, especially not in front of this guy that she just met. Blushing furiously, she tried to struggle even more as Dracken's tentacles loomed creepily around her body - but to no avail. Well, this was a dilemma.
Oh and the other two Clefairy were still on the ground; Clopfairy was moaning and groaning like a little schoolgirl while Glasses was out cold.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Bruno Mars - It Will Rain TAGS|| Sierra, Adam TALK|| NO SIERRA NO
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Post by Sheepy on Jan 14, 2012 14:04:59 GMT -5
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Notes: xDDD Trolololol Talk: Honk honk
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 15, 2012 11:40:49 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra bit her lip and blushed when she realized that he was shaking her head at her request to run. Well, she was happy that he wanted to help her, but everything about this seemed to say that it'd end badly. She continued to try to struggle, but it was futile; the tentacle had a tight grip on her, and she was being held high enough in the air to get injured if she actually broke out. The tentacles continued to linger around her, causing her to become anxious.
Adam's attempt to get around to the back of the alien Clefairy was futile; the organism was facing no one else. There was really no one else to target. She narrowed her eyes as her tentacles came closer to Sierra's no no square, ready for action if he came closer. "Adam!" Sierra shouted in disbelief, losing confidence in the idea that he could help her in this situation. Just before his hands came around Dracken's neck, she leapt backwards, taking with her Sierra. The sudden movement so high up in the air caused butterflies to surge through her stomach in fear. <I didn't want to do this.> Dracken confessed before stroking the back of Sierra's thigh. The slithery touch caused Sierra to blush instantly, lowering her head shamefully to hide her face from Adam. "Call the cops, for goodness' sake!" She roared, lifting her head again to scowl at him. Now the tentacles were sliding across her legs and chest, leaving her barely able to keep a straight face or keep quiet. She could barely refrain from screaming. Face was completely red as she winced and breathed rapidly at the creepy touch of the appendages. Even Dracken was sort of uncomfortable with touching a girl humanoid like this, but if it was to get another one away from her, she was willing. One tentacle slowly inched towards the skin beneath Sierra's skirt, causing more butterflies in said girl's chest. It really was going to happen, wasn't it?
Meanwhile, Clopsfairy finally got off his ass and brushed himself off, shuddering at the feeling of the kick still lingering in his chest. <Took you long enough!> Dracken cried shrilly as she continued to molest Sierra. Turning to glare at Adam, Clopsfairy cracked his knuckles. <You're gonna get it.> He growled, running towards the human boy and attempting to Pound him.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Arctic Monkeys - Balaclava TAGS|| Sierra, Adam TALK|| XD omg. I could barely type this ''OTL
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Post by Sheepy on Jan 15, 2012 13:13:14 GMT -5
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[/i] Adam said as he released his dual type. The grass Pokémon gave some small jabs before it looked at its opponent. "Mach punch on that thing Bre." Adam said as he put a hand to his nose as it was leaking blood. He turned to The other clefairy as he watched another tentacle makes its way up Sierra's leg. Oh dear lord why on earth did these Aliens want from them , all they were doing was playing Tag when they had to interupt, Sieera had gone to save him and now she was the one about to be molested. It physically made Adam sick to the bone as he saw this and he knew he had to do something. He tried to walk towards it, but collapsed onto one of his knees. Unbeknown to him, a bit of wood the size of a 15cm ruler was had decided to makes Adam's right leg his new home for the minute with the blood slowly seeping out. The reason Adam had collapsed was of the loss of blood so far, but he didn't feel any pain due to the adrenaline rushing through his veins at the minute. Her gave another frown as the buzzing noise became louder as he collapsed onto his other knee, panting to try and get some oxygen into his veins. At the moment he was ok, but if he kept on like this later on, who knew what would happen. It turned out that the buzzing noise was a heard of PISSED off beedrills that had had their home smashed to bits. Not only that but some of the baby weedles had been killed as well which caused the anger to rise well above danger. The soared throught he air as the saw the scene in front of them; they had deduced that the weird large pink things were the cause of their tragic pain, so they all homed on to Dracken with a smaller group making their way to Clopsfairy. [/center] Notes: xDDD Trolololol this thread is brilliant <3 Talk: Honk honk
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 16, 2012 1:59:54 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra was worried for both herself and Adam at this point despite that she was blaming him for pretty much causing this to happen instead of coming up with something sooner. Tentacles continued to slither over the exposed areas of her body, making her feel feelings that she just didn't want to feel. Having the slightest bit of mercy for Sierra, Dracken refrained from getting under her undergarments, but she still was shoving tentacles through her clothes. Grossss, she was going to have to get her entire outfit washed after this, but for now she was busy cringing and shuddering from the discomfort she was in at the moment.
She heard Adam cry out for his pokemon, commanding him to Mach Punch on 'that thing,' whatever he was referring to. Sierra opened her eyes and got a look to see that the other clefairy had finally gotten back up, yelping in fear as he ran away from the huge Breloom. They were probably in a chase, running around Dracken with her tentacles all over Sierra. Drack took a step back, hissing at Adam as he tried to come closer, but watched as the frail human fell on his knee and just collapsed as Sierra gave up on struggling and resigned herself to this horrible, R-rated doom.
Suddenly, Sierra could hear some sort of buzzing noise, but she assumed that that was just part of the turmoil of thoughts flashing through her mind at this treatment. But it became louder and more focused, causing her to look up and see a gigantic flock of Beedrill coming straight towards them. "Oh crap!" She cried out, feeling like she was going to get stung too. But they were homing in on the Clefairies; Dracken was the first to notice, realizing the sight with horror in her eyes. <Crap! Run, my crew!> She shouted, releasing Sierra in one slithery motion and dashing away from the bees who were pursuing them.
Sierra screamed with fear as gravity pulled her down; luckily it was as if she fell off only a one story building, so it wasn't so bad, but the fact that she was sideways made it a more painful matter. She ended up falling on her hands and knees first, crumpling to the earth in one heap as bad pain rocketed through her joints. She groaned as she turned over, her belly now facing upwards as she tried to endure the pain. But it was an awkward fall.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Adam TALK|| GOTTA GO, POST KINDA RUSHED
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Post by Sheepy on Jan 16, 2012 16:01:23 GMT -5
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Notes: xDDD Trolololol this thread is brilliant <3 Talk: Honk honk
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 17, 2012 23:15:42 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n The Clefairies were successfully driven away for the moment, screaming and being stung by Beedrill, allowing Sierra to peacefully writhe in pain on the dusty, leaf strewn ground. She groaned, a tear squeezing out as she felt pain exploding in her joints; her right elbow and left knee hurt particularly, and her funny bones had impacted the ground harshly enough to act up in pain. Blood seeped out of several cuts from the fall, and later she would find a few bruises dotting her arms, legs, and stomach. Though she hadn't retained any broken bones in the fall, it felt like it, eliciting fear; if she broke a bone, it would cost tons of money to get surgery for it and she would be put out of journeying for a long time. She shuddered with agony before noticing Adam kneeling down beside her.
She was crying in spite of herself, the tears of pain squeezing out of both eyes. "It hurts," Her voice squeaked in response to his first question, clenching her fists with pain. It seemed her answer came through to him, as he then offered to carry her on his back. His reasoning didn't come through at first; she stubbornly tried to push herself up but couldn't; trying to move her elbows sent awful pain down the length of her arms, causing more tears to squeeze out. Reluctantly, she saw that he was offering his hand to her. She immediately took it and, with great effort, stood up on her legs, which were still bent because trying to move them hurt as well. She couldn't help but lean on him to avoid falling again, taking his offer to get a ride on his back with slight chagrin. With enough energy, she wrapped her arms around his neck from behind and prepared to boost herself up when he was ready to go. She was lightweight, so it'd be easy to hold her if Adam was in shape. The normally excitable girl was silent, lips quivering from the pain and trying not to cry.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Foster the People - Don't Stop TAGS|| Sierra, Adam TALK|| <3 I agree
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Post by Sheepy on Jan 18, 2012 17:01:56 GMT -5
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[/i] Adam said to try and comfort her, when irony struck once again! His leg decided to make itself know as pain soared through his right leg, almost making his stumblle over. Luckily he placed his left leg forward to take the weight even though it hurt like a bitch. Hissing in pain he carried on walking foward; eventually they had made about 50 metres in distance and Adam knew he had to stop there. "Sierra I have to stop; I'm not feeling all too well." And it was true as well; his face was going sheet white from the loss of blood, plus it was making the world seem as though it was spinning around quite fast. The pain finally began to surge through his body as the adrenaline wore off; he knealt to the ground on his knees so Sierra could get off easier. When she did get off, Adam gave a weak smile towards her beofre collapsing sideways, unconcious from all of the blood loss. Ouch. [/center] Notes: xDDD Trolololol Talk: Honk honk
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 19, 2012 0:56:20 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Though she didn't know it, Sierra had retained two sprains in both her right elbow and left knee, which was why they hurt so badly. Pain continued to throb through her as she held onto Adam, allowing him to transport her to wherever. She would've noticed that the position was sort of suggestive if she wasn't in so much pain, trying not to move for fear of setting off more waves of pain. She didn't reply to his encouragement, though it did make her feel a bit better if not a little bit belittled. She didn't like being treated nor talked to like a child, although she sensed the good will behind it.
He suddenly stumbled a little, causing her to lurch forward until he stabilized himself on his left leg. Worry flashed through her at that pause, but he kept going for a while longer when he suddenly stopped, asking her to get off. The thought of standing back on her own weight made her feel significantly more miserable, but she was more worried for Adam at the moment. "W-why?" She asked as she got off of him, instantly crumpling down to the ground on her calves. It hurt, but not as much as watching Adam collapse next to her. Horror struck her face before she let out another sniff and a frustrated groan at their predicament. "Adaaam!" She growled in frustration and desperation before beginning to weep from pain and worry.
After sitting there for a moment, she remembered her phone. 911 was a good phone number. She was so glad she remembered it, instantly feeling hopeful as she dialed the number and carefully spoke into the receiver despite how much she was crying. The call only took a few moments before the lady who answered instructed her to remain there and that help was on the way. She remained on the line as she stared at the blood seeping out of Adam's leg. Crap! Having been in a situation like this before, she knew to take off the ribbon around her neck and press it to the bleeding wound to stem the flow. Was Adam.. even still alive? Considering how pale he was, Sierra couldn't be sure if he was going to be alright.
After a few more long minutes, the sound of the ambulance driving down the street next to the park could be heard, causing Sierra to perk up as she stared at the source of the sound. She was simultaneously holding the phone to her ear and pressing a bloody ribbon to Adam's wound. It wasn't long after that when the professionals saw them and hurried up to them, clearly intending to take them away from this bad, bad place.
"They're here," Sierra said with as much cheer as she could muster considering the situation. The various First Responders gathered around her and Adam, checking to see if he was still alive and the injuries she herself had retained; she was bleeding as well, but certainly not as bad as Adam. EMTs and Paramedics came next, and when all was said and done they gathered in the ambulance with both of them in a stretcher next to each other, tubes and all. Sierra was staring at the unconscious face of Adam, wondering when he was going to wake up. She was certain he wasn't dead. He couldn't be dead. She wouldn't forgive herself.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Mario Nico Nico Douga song mix TAGS|| Sierra, Adam TALK|| <3
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Post by Sheepy on Jan 19, 2012 16:43:39 GMT -5
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Notes: xDDD Trolololol Talk: Honk honk
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 21, 2012 15:46:39 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra's eyes were soft and worried as she watched over Adam, hoping he wouldn't retain any permanent damage from this. She had a lot to worry about, too, scared that she'd broken something. The First Responders that checked her body seemed apprehensive about the nature of her injuries, implying the possibility that she could have some broken limbs. In reality, they had only been sprained - a stroke of luck. Perhaps they were strong from always being smacked against the ground when Sierra tripped and fell.
They made it to the hospital in a matter of seconds, the din of the sirens continuing to sound as the doors opened and they were wheeled into their respective emergency rooms. Sierra was promptly put to sleep, unable to protest when she was too weak from pain to even move. Sleep was calling to her, and she answered. Darkness fell over her, nullifying the pain as they did their stuff and yeah. I'm not a medical student. They ascertained that her injuries were less bad than breakage and treated them as the sprains they were. They also treated Adam's wounds.
The next morning, Sierra woke to find numerous tubes taped to her, laying in a bed. She and Sierra were in the same room, the curtain in the middle drawn back so that they'd be able to see each other's faces. From the wide window, warm sunlight poured into the room, illuminating the swaths of white sheets layered on them. A TV was hung up in the corner, turned off. A small square table was next to each of their beds, each with a beautiful arrangement of flowers atop it. The rest of the room held books and magazines and all sorts of medical equipment. Sierra drowsily looked over at Adam, wondering if he was still asleep. The clock said 10:14 am; still pretty early.
Sierra wanted to move, but she couldn't one of her arms and one of her legs were both braced in a cast to treat her sprain. Bandages covered the rest of her, blocking the scrapes of differing sizes. Her head was sore, but she could think. No mental damage, it seemed. "Adam..?" She uttered, hoping to rouse him.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Adam TALK|| C: Luls
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Post by Sheepy on Jan 21, 2012 17:40:21 GMT -5
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 23, 2012 19:50:41 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra saw Adam's hands fearfully clutching the sides of the bed and concern etched on her face for a moment, but she soon realized that he was still asleep. She debated waking him up, but the concept that it was bad to force someone awake deterred her and she gave up on the notion. Instead, she rested in her own bed, entwining both fingers and examining them as if they'd changed. It seemed like they did, under the strange lights of the hospital; they looked discolored and ugly to her even though to anyone else they would've just looked normal, even pretty. After a minute or two of just dawdling in that way, she sighed and picked up the remote on the small table next to her to switch on the TV. She switched it to the cartoon channels, but at this hour in the morning, they were only showing cartoons for babies. She switched to the news briefly before quickly getting bored and switching from MTV, the Discovery channel, and Food Network periodically.
Fingers itched to check her phone. She missed the feeling of her hat on her head and wondered if they'd collected it yesterday from the park. She wondered what became of the alien Clefairies that had crashed down there. The sudden recollection caused her to switch channels quickly to the news again, but it wasn't covering any story about aliens unfortunately. Sighing, she switched channels again. After about an hour of mindless watching, a nurse entered, pushing a cart with a few trays in front of her. She set one of them on the small table next to Adam's sleeping figure before traveling to Sierra's side and giving her one as well. "Thank you," Sierra said in a surprisingly weak voice. It was shocking - the first thing she'd said since yesterday. The nurse gave her a brief, practiced smile before nodding and leaving the room again, clearly too busy for idle chatter.
Sierra looked at the breakfast. It was a pretty bland meal from what she could tell - cheesy scrambled eggs, crusty bacon, and a pile of greasy hash browns. There was also a cup of coffee and a little carton of orange juice, which she thought was a nice touch. She picked up the plastic fork and sampled each of the foods, her face becoming slightly more disgusted with each one. Something about their texture was off, and they didn't taste like they looked - sans the greasy hash browns, which definitely tasted like grease. The only saving graces were the coffee and orange juice, which she drank as she watched TV with a bored expression. When was Adam gonna wake up?
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Bloc Party - Like Eating Glass TAGS|| Sierra, Adam TALK|| C:
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Post by tomackze on Jan 23, 2012 20:25:25 GMT -5
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>Congrats for making it another year. I am so glad to share it with you! Here is your invitation to my awesome party!< He said out loud in a loud and menacing sound. He was super friendly but he just had more powerful than he knew how to control or knew how to use.
As he dropped the flyer, it quickly caught the awesomeness that was this legendary beast and exploded into a million pieces onto the area. Blowing everyone away and knocking them unconscious while he was at it.
>WHOOPS! Don't know my own strength.< He giggled as he flew away, another powerful and speedy dash that rendered their shit asunder once more.
Oh boy, two faints in one turn? Just like that? Damn!
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Post by Sheepy on Jan 24, 2012 17:19:03 GMT -5
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 25, 2012 17:59:53 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n The peace of the morning was suddenly disturbed as a very, very distinct roar broke out outside the window. It was enough to distract Sierra from the TV as her gaze traveled to the window, watching bands of green segments ripple past as the gigantic legendary floated around them. It shook the entire room, causing Sierra to smile with excitement as she took in the realization that this was Rayquaza, in the flesh. "Woah!" She shouted in spite of herself, trying to sit up but unable to; a connected tube pulled her back, however, making her sigh with impatience as she laid back on the bed. Staying in one position was super annoying, even if she'd been in hospitals many a time before.
She finished her OJ and continued to her coffee as she switched back to the news. Funnily enough, they were covering a story about the Alien clefairies discovered in the park and how they found two victims hurt at the scene. It was enough to make her grin and laugh, especially when they got bits of information wrong. Ah, newspeople. It was then that Adam shot up in his bed, the sudden creak causing Sierra's head to swivel around to look at him. Even from her distance away, he looked awful, soaking with sweat and panting as if he'd just finished running a marathon. "Woah there, you okay?" Sierra inquired, casting a cautious stare towards him while absentmindedly taking another sip of her drink. At least he was alive and stable.
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Post by Sheepy on Jan 27, 2012 17:09:53 GMT -5
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 29, 2012 16:00:31 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra couldn't help but stare as Adam had trouble reaching for a glass of water. Poor thing, he looked as pale as the sheets, and tired to boot. Had he really lost that much blood? He probably needed more rest than she did. He suddenly turned and smiled, and she returned the gesture, remaining alert for the message he was trying to give. But nothing came out besides a garbled moan. She tilted her head in slight confusion until he sighed and gave her a thumbs up. At the point to her, she at first looked directly at herself, then pointed to herself, but then realized what he was getting at.
"Oh. I'm okay. Well, considering." She coughed as her raspy speech tickled her throat. Sighing, she leaned back in her bed and stared at the television. "They're doing a story about what happened to us." She remarked, laughing at the sheer luck of stumbling across it. If they slept another hour, it probably would've changed to another news story. She coughed once more and took a sip of coffee to quell the itching. I wonder how long we'll stay here... She thought to herself, sighing. Then her eyes widened a little. What if my parents have to pay for this? Crap. She shook her head. Bad thoughts, bad thoughts, she didn't want to think about this.
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Post by Sheepy on Jan 31, 2012 17:07:56 GMT -5
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