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high_seas2014-03-11 10:07 pm
itspizzatime) wrote in high_seas2014-03-11 10:07 pm
Entry tags:
[Open / Isla Empieza]
Who: Michelangelo + Open
Where: Isla Empieza
When: 3/11 and such...
What: New Arrived and not bothering with his journal!
Warnings: N/A
Style: Open
Status: Open
Nope, you aren’t getting it as easy with Mikey as you are the others. He woke up, sure, but he ignored the journal thing that he had tucked into his belt. He ignored some passage saying something or other. What ever to that man. He had BIGGER concerns to worry about.
First? They were fighting foot-bots, and Raph and that Casey kid were chasing one down. He had just taken a good swift kick, flying off into a wall. Before he could get up he swore... he swore he hit sand instead of wall. When he stood, he came down low in a crouch, weapons in hand and eyes white, at the ready, only...
Sun? Sand? Ocean? He stopped, stood proper and looked about. “Man... that foot-bot kicked me right into paradise!” He actually wasn’t sure how he felt about that. He had concerns, man. Real concerns! Like, was he dreaming? Did Raph and Casey stop the other bot? Are the others okay? IS HE DREAMING?
What a cool dream though. This big old human sized turtle in ninja gear can be found wandering the town on the island. This is most awesome. Feel free to run into him somewhere on this island. He’s going to be drawn to food or other creatures.
Oh, right. THAT was a concern. Humans. Dude, he maybe shouldn’t let them see him. But... if this is a dream? Who cares.
Where: Isla Empieza
When: 3/11 and such...
What: New Arrived and not bothering with his journal!
Warnings: N/A
Style: Open
Status: Open
Nope, you aren’t getting it as easy with Mikey as you are the others. He woke up, sure, but he ignored the journal thing that he had tucked into his belt. He ignored some passage saying something or other. What ever to that man. He had BIGGER concerns to worry about.
First? They were fighting foot-bots, and Raph and that Casey kid were chasing one down. He had just taken a good swift kick, flying off into a wall. Before he could get up he swore... he swore he hit sand instead of wall. When he stood, he came down low in a crouch, weapons in hand and eyes white, at the ready, only...
Sun? Sand? Ocean? He stopped, stood proper and looked about. “Man... that foot-bot kicked me right into paradise!” He actually wasn’t sure how he felt about that. He had concerns, man. Real concerns! Like, was he dreaming? Did Raph and Casey stop the other bot? Are the others okay? IS HE DREAMING?
What a cool dream though. This big old human sized turtle in ninja gear can be found wandering the town on the island. This is most awesome. Feel free to run into him somewhere on this island. He’s going to be drawn to food or other creatures.
Oh, right. THAT was a concern. Humans. Dude, he maybe shouldn’t let them see him. But... if this is a dream? Who cares.