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Post by Calvin "Freckle" McMurray on Apr 5, 2008 10:35:10 GMT -5
"Hm...hold on a second." Dragon took some rope from his belt and attached it to a makeshift grappling hook. He chucked it over the side, and began to climb the wall, almost falling off.
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Post by blackfox7 on Apr 5, 2008 10:54:24 GMT -5
"Careful there,"Tunn warned when he saw the hare slip. He wondered how strong the rope was, as he wasn't the lightest beast in the world. He gave it a test pinch, then gritted his teeth and began climbing. The effort was making him sweaty. "Unh! This ain't my style!"
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Post by Calvin "Freckle" McMurray on Apr 5, 2008 11:00:10 GMT -5
"HEY! Get OFF! YOULL BREAK IT! Im gonna OPEN the door!" Dragon made it up and didnt see anyone, not even on the courtyard. "that's odd..." Dragon hopped down and went to the door, and opened it without any problems or being stopped by anyone.
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Post by blackfox7 on Apr 5, 2008 11:06:00 GMT -5
Tunn slid down the rope and landed none-too-gently on his tail. He staggered upright and limped to the door, rubbing his backside.
"Ooch... We're in."
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Post by Calvin "Freckle" McMurray on Apr 5, 2008 11:14:46 GMT -5
"You Ok? You fell pretty hard." Dragon looked at the injured stoat, then turned and examined the situation. "I didn't see anyone come out. I didn't even see movement." Dragon still looked around for anyone, but didn't see anything.
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Post by blackfox7 on Apr 5, 2008 11:22:09 GMT -5
Tunn squinted into one of the 2nd-floor windows of the main building.
"Are you sure there's noone around? I just saw something move up there." The stoat pointed to the Infirmary window, where behind the window a small shape bustled around.
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Post by Calvin "Freckle" McMurray on Apr 5, 2008 11:27:36 GMT -5
"Dunno. wanna check it out?" Dragon looked into the window and didn't see anything, but still was curious of what Tunn saw. Dragon tied the same tope to one of his arrows and shot above the window, making a way to climb up.
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Post by blackfox7 on Apr 5, 2008 11:34:52 GMT -5
The stoat giggled nervously at the thought of climbing the skinny rope with only an arrow to keep him from falling.
"No offense, but you can go that way," he said, but he was thinking: Not in this life am I climbing that scrawny thing!"I'll meet you from the inside." With that Tunn began moving towards the nearest door into the main building.
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Post by Calvin "Freckle" McMurray on Apr 5, 2008 11:38:14 GMT -5
"Suit yourself." Dragon climbed the rope up like a spider, and he got a hold on the ledge. He peered over the ledge and looked foranyone, befor he entered the room. "I don't see anyone..."
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Post by blackfox7 on Apr 5, 2008 11:46:40 GMT -5
Tunn waited a minute once inside the building, letting his eyes adjust to the darkness. Any torches that had been lit were now burning low, as if someone had forgot to replace them. The big stoat meandered around until he reached the Great Hall and tripped over something on the stairs. It was an unconscious mouse in a green habit.
"Wakey wakey, mouse!,"the mouse did not respond. Tunn pushed the mouse out of the way of passing feet and continued up the stairs.
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The abbey's intruder cursed quietly. There was a hare staring into the window, but the robin didn't think he had seen him yet. With practiced ease he slid a small knife out of his yellow waistsash and gripped it in his claw.
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Post by Calvin "Freckle" McMurray on Apr 5, 2008 13:58:51 GMT -5
Dragon thought about entering. Hm...what was the rule for entering a building that you aren't sure who's in? Uh...D'OH Dragon continued climbing to the roof, leaving a small trinket with very fine thread on it, half of which he attached to the rope he was on. "Let's see what happens now." Dragon readied his longbow for an attack, checking the stairs behind hjim for someone to come up. OOC:If your charrie goes for the bait, do i have permission to sucessfully hit him with an arrow?
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Post by blackfox7 on Apr 6, 2008 9:34:59 GMT -5
((You can hit him, but not lethally.))
The fat robin slunk forward to the window, knife still in claw. Then he saw the shiney object and, being a very greedy bird, he threw all caution to the winds and stood up straight, pecking at the bait. The robin liked what he saw, and so he opened the window with his free claw and reached out for it...
------------------------------------------------------------ Tunn came across more and more knocked out Abbeydwellers the closer he came to the Infirmary. The big stoat was now limping a little: He had tripped over a few hedgehogs along with the usual mice and moles. He rounded a bend and found the Infirmary door wide open with a few more mice slumped against it to keep it open. Peeking inside, he saw the robin and narrowed his eyes; he wouldn't think birds would be allowed in an abbey of furry creatures...
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Post by Calvin "Freckle" McMurray on Apr 6, 2008 9:45:43 GMT -5
Dragon let loose an arrow at the bird's chest, missing slightly and hitting the bird's shoulder with an inch thick arrow. He quickly loaded his bow for another shot, incase of a second thief. ((This is my only Evil charrie, Nightengale, who will work with yer robin)) ------------------------------------------------------------- Nightengale saw her fat comrade get hit by the arrow. Dropping the loot she had in her hands, she took out her blade from a mouse's chest and slowly walked over, restocking her blade with poison.
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Post by blackfox7 on Apr 6, 2008 10:05:31 GMT -5
Tunn stifled a snarl when the vixen came out of hiding and bulled forward into the room, his hammer in one paw, and one of his shortswords in the other. Rikka the robin theif screeched as he was kicked aside by the massive stoat and slammed up against the wall, fluttering uselessly. Tunn grinned, displaying his sharp, white fangs, at the vixen and taunted her.
"So! You're the villian who slimed your way in here! Come and try to take out Tunndred Zwarg, why don'cha? Be a heckova lot more challenging than beating up on poor little miiceys.." The stoat advanced, swinging his hammer menacingly.
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Post by Calvin "Freckle" McMurray on Apr 6, 2008 10:26:08 GMT -5
Nightengale walked in a circle around the stoat, knowing she was not strong enough to challenge and win against this stoat. "Damn." She muttered. Nightengale threw her knife at the stoat, knowing that the poison, if it makes contact with blood, can kill even a badger. Nightengale then charged the stoat, recovering the dagger if it misseed, and ran for the window. --------------------------------------------------------------- Dragon heard the commotion and had his bow ready and waiting, hoping that one of the thieves would try to run out of the window or lower door.
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