The Black Death, or the Black Plague, was one
of the most deadly pandemics in human history, widely thought to have been
caused by a bacterium named Yersinia pestis. It began in Central Asia and spread
to Europe by the late 1340s. There were as many as 50 million deaths in Europe.
The Black Death is estimated to have killed 30% to 60% of Europe's
population.
When someone would have the plague they would
put there whole family (even if the family doesn't have the plague) into their
house and put wood all over it so the family could never escape. And mark the
door with a red cross. Then during the day and night people called
"Watchers" Would watch the house to make Shaw no one would leave. Some
"Watchers" were armed, but not many.
In this time there was a knightly order created
to help people wrongly accuse of having the plague. They were called the crimson
fists. The Order of Crimson fist's members are low class people trying to save
their families and friends from being wrongly accused. But they still try and
contain the Black Death. They go into a Shut up house and save the people
without the plague and kill any plagued in the way. If they do kill someone they
will burn the body.
When the Pope heard of this, He was angry. So
angry that he demanded that the order of the crimson fist be destroyed. He sent
80 Knights templars and 25 Knights Hospitaller to do this job. They had made a
plan to sweep the town and kill any fists in the way and burn everything else.
On the night that they attack the city the crimson fists won. There overwhelming
number defeated them. Only 6 Knights Hospitaller and 13 knights templar
survived. The pope decided that idea will never work. So he decides to send 35
men attack squads everyday.
If you need help with anything for have some
ideas just pm me
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Where from Europe are you from:
Job/Order: Knights Hospitaller, Knights Templar, Order of Saint Lazarus, Order
of Crimson fist, Monk, Peasant. And your job.
Weapon/s:
Item/s:
Appearance:
Your life story:
Other:
((This is set about 2/3 years into the plague.On
my Second post ill post how the order of the crimson fist were founded and the
founders life story))
Name: Amaya Kyoko
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Where from Europe are you from: England
Job/Order: Knighst Hospitaller... Job...? Hospitaller? o_O Don't get what's the
difference between a job and an order...
Weapon/s: Is this situated a long time ago? Then... Umm.... Whatever she could
find? o_O
Item/s: .....Uh... What...?
Appearance:
Your life story: She was originally named Tsukihime, orginally from France. Her
father left her when she was 2, her mother was killed when she was 5, she was
then taken care of by a monk but the monk died when she was 8, she then lived
with her aunt in Scotland but she worked for her but her aunt left her when she
was 12, she then began to distance herself away from people until a boy and his
family took her in and they lived in Spain but they were all killed when she was
14, for a year no one knew where she was as she changed her name and moved away
from Italy to England. (Confusing life story O_O ))
Other: Has a british accent and is a bit freaky
Name: Bane De Falde
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Where from Europe are you from: France
Job/Order: Knights Hospitaller
Weapon/s: 2 Swords
Item/s: Chain mail armor, shield, Cross necklace
Appearance: Brown hair, Blue eyes, medium build, Wears a black tunic with a
white cross, about 190cm tall and weights about 80kg. I will get a pic soon
Your life story: When he was 10 he became a squire for his dad. He was one of
the most hard working squire his dad had ever seen. he was 18 when he became a
knight of knights hospitaller and he loved help people with there medical
problems as well as a fighter. It was known that he all most became the
grandmaster of the knights hospitaller But the council said he was too young.
Other: Is single and looking for a beautiful wife.
Name: Eric Van Colfi
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Where from Europe are you from: Germany
Job/Order: Order of Crimson fist
Weapon/s: Bow, 1 sword.
Item/s: Chain mail armor, shield, Arrows
Appearance: Brown hair, Blue eyes, medium build, Wears a White tunic, about
170cm tall and weights about 75kg. I will get a pic soon
Your life story: TBA
Other: TBA
merged: 02-23-2008 ~ 11:49am
((Ok we need at least two or three more poeple))
((I might join. I have notice that these rps are diffrent to the ones i
play))
merged: 02-25-2008 ~ 06:01pm
Name: Que
Age: 21
Gender: male
Where from Europe are you from: England ?
Job/Order: Knights Templar.
Weapon/s: Sword ?
Item/s: TBA
Appearance: Umm blue eyes, red hair.
Your life story: TBA
Other: I have a pet dog.
((Hmmm, I think I'll join, but since none of my characters fits here due to
"faith" reasons I'll use a character based on a game I've been
playing))
Name: Gaerik
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Where from Europe are you from: England
Job/Order: Knights Templar
Weapon/s: Twin Giant Axes
Item/s: Chain Mail Protection, Crucifix Pendant, 2 Vials of Holy Water
Appearance:
Your life story: TBA
Other: He is a very agressive and serious warrior from the order of the Knights
Templar, he can seem very rude because he is very serious about his ideals
((I'll join. I'll be posting my profile this arvo. no time now))
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Name: Robert (Rob) Ferlaan
Age: 31
Gender: male
Country of Birth: Ireland
Order: Formerly of the Knights Templar
Occupation: Champion swordsman and exile.
Weapon/s: Templar sword, ash longbow
Item/s: Quiver of bodkin arrows
Appearance:
What I'm wearing:
Sword:
Life story: At the age of 14 I was banished from Ireland by my father, the
current high king. I fled to England and by chance was picked up by an elderly
knight who had seen my bloodline and potential with the sword. After spending
the next 6 years training beside him I became a knight. I was a leading general
during the first crusade. Unfortunately, during the crusades my mentor was
killed while fighting along side me. Late in the year after I was discharged
from the crusades and transferred into the order of Knights Templar, I was also
granted the status of Champion Swordsman. I was sent to England along with a
small task force chosen to eradicate the leaders of a group named The Crimson
Fists. The group was ambushed inside the city walls and I managed to escape, but
remained trapped inside the city...
Other: Can barely use a bow even though my mentor attempted to teach me numerous
times, unsuccessfully...
Name: Kent White
Age: 20
Gender: Make
Where from Europe are you from: England
Job/Order: Knights Templar
Weapon/s: Steel longsword, crossbow.
Item/s: Plate mail armor, crossbow bolts, matches.
Appearance:
Your life story: His father was killed by the Order of Crimson fist. He hates
them very much, and is willing to do anything to avenge his father's death. His
mother died to the plague shortly after his father was killed.
Other: Loyal, brave. Has excellent swordsmanship and marksmanship skills.
In a small town The crimson fists are walking around Learning all they can about
the attack forces. A letting poeple go from the evil that locked them
up.
Mean while.
20 templars and Hospitallers await for the crimson fist to do something wrong.
And be able to attack the men and do what is write.
merged: 02-28-2008 ~ 03:09pm
Bane: We need to some how kill them without fighting. it is the only
way.
Hospitaller 1: Hmm. i do not think that should happen. they will become so
strong and defeat us.
Hospitaller 2: Do not queston Bane. He is one of the best Hospitaller
ever
Bane: Thank you brother. But He is right. What do you think Templars?
*Mean while*
Eric: Check That house. You know the drill if you find any plagued
poeple.
((Does Amaya look okay? ))
Amaya: *leans against the walls, closes her eyes a little, looks at Bane*
....... NNnn... *pushes herself a little so she wasn't against the wall anymore,
looks at Bane from a distance* ..... *tilts her head to the side a little, Amaya
tends to look really dull and sleepy all the time though she's not, says in a
soft dull emotionless voice* Bane... *looks up at Bane, some of her hair hanging
loose on her face* ..... *looks at Bane with her night blue eyes*
Bane: I think you should get ready for battle. I think everyone should get ready
to fight.
Hospitaler 3: Ahh sir. we need a battle plan. A they have blacksmiths to make
there weapons , footsoldiers from the crusades to fight for them. Bakers to make
food. We only have knights. It is in there favor 2/1.
Bane: Your wrong only about 1/20 were foot soldiers. the rest are weak and
worthless poeple who could never stand a fight. we are strong.
Hospitaler 3: Well im not fighting. i hope you don't all die.
*A man walks along the outskirts of the fortified town, passing patroling guards
and exchanging friendly nods. The man's breath frosts in the cool crisp air or
dawn. He rounds a corner and reaches the main street.*
Captain: "Ah, Ferlaan. It's about time you arrived. Ok everyone we begin
the brief now."
Ferlaan: "Ok everyone, gather round. We need to do this right, we're up
against Hospitaller and Templar."
*The crowd of men gather tighter. The weary and uncertain faces of young men,
elderly footsoldiers, tradesman, hunters. Many holding spears, hammers, axes,
pitchforks, bows and the occasional sword. Their armour, mismatches pieces of
metal fasioned onto hardleather, the rare shield and battered helm as
well.*
Captain: "Ok everyone. They will attack soon. Take up your
positions..."
*A quite order is passed along to the gate guards and the metal plated wooden
doors are opened. The guards disapear into the streets, leaving the entire area
empty and silent...*
((You don't sound like you mean it when you say just "yes"...
Ugguu.... What hair colour do you like? Eye colour? Do you like cute or mature?
Kimono? Cat ears? Elegant? Nnn?!?! KYYYAA! Seriously.... What type of anime girl
do you like...? ))
Amaya: *blinks, blinks, looks at the dead man* .....
Hospitaller 10: Don't even bother Amaya! You're a girl! *laughs* Not to mention!
You wanna go out there and die?! Only an idiot will!
Amaya: SHUT UP! *takes a stone and throws it over bane's head and it hits
hospitaller 10's head*
Hospitaller 10: OWW! *the stone was thrown so hard it pierced through his head
and killed him*
Amaya: *freezes, turns to bane* E e e e e....
*thinks: Okay... Amaya... You're dead....* .... *leans her head against the
wall* I know Bane.... You're going to say "YOU'RE GOING TO DIE!"
aren't you.... I know.... It's... Wrong.... *the ribbon she was tying her hair
with came out and was blown away by the wind* ?!?! *jumps and grabs the ribbon
but falls on Bane by accident* Oh gosh! I'm so sorry! Are you okay?!?! *gets off
bane and sits on her knees beside him* I know... You can kill me if you want
to... Torture me... Whatever.... I'm so useless!
..... Why am I here....? Oh... I don't know.... Maybe because I WANT to?!?!
*looks to the side, coughs coughs, mumbles in a low and soft voice* Yada
yada.... Tell me that when you die.... "War is for men" Lady...? *hits
her hand on a pillar and the pillar breaks in half* HMPF! No wonder you're not
married yet! Don't ever bother to find a wife now! You'll be single for the rest
of your life! *grabs the ribbon and stomps away her hair swinging across Bane's
face as she turned away, for some reason she smelled like roses and lemon
although she didn't put perfume or whatever, odd*
Amaya: *stop dead in her tracks*
Hospitaller 8: Oh man you're dead! *steps back*
Hospitaller 7: *runs off*
Hospitallers: *moves away from Amaya*
Amaya: ..... *awkward silence* ......B..... A..... N.... E.... BBBAANNNNEE!
*turns around, her eyes seemed like it was in fire, kicks Bane but Bane catches
her leg, holding her leg above his head, Amaya still trying to force her leg
down* DID YOU KNOW I WAS A MODEL FOR ARTISTS?!?! DID YOU KNOW 98 MEN PROPOSED TO
ME?!?! AND NOW! YOU! A MAN THAT WILL NEVER! EVER! BE! MMMARRIIIEEDDD! *in the
end managed to get her leg down, pushing Bane down onto the floor, her right
foot above his head and her left knee on Bane's legs* WHAT THE HELL DID YOU
SAY?!?! *her skirt ripped a little, a tear on the right side going up to her
thigh* YOU SHOULD JUST SHUT UP AND BE A GOOD BOY FOR ME TO PLAY WITH! *her hand
grabbed Bane's collar, lifting his head up till his eyes were level with her
chest* MORE BEAUTIFUL?!?! MORE BEAUTIFUL?!?! *pushed him down again, her knees
now at the sides of his shoulders* OH I WOULD LOVE TO MEET YOUR FUTURE WIFE IF
YOU GET ONE! *her hair hung over Bane's face* MAYBE SHE'LL BE AS FAT AS AN
ELEPHANT! *stands up* Hmpf! And see! Now you've MADE me ruin my favourite skirt!
*points at the tear* KYA! *runs off* Men.... *she seriously had no intention of
being seemingly seductive, she just does things without thinking when she's mad*
((hair...? ))
.... *bends down beside the waterfall, looks at her reflection, mumbles* Am I
really that hideous...? NNn.... *takes off her clothes and steps into the
waterfall, puts her head in the water and to see if she'd drown*
(( ))
The Black Death, or the Black Plague, was one of the most deadly pandemics in human history, widely thought to have been caused by a bacterium named Yersinia pestis. It began in Central Asia and spread to Europe by the late 1340s. There were as many as 50 million deaths in Europe. The Black Death is estimated to have killed 30% to 60% of Europe's population.
When someone would have the plague they would put there whole family (even if the family doesn't have the plague) into their house and put wood all over it so the family could never escape. And mark the door with a red cross. Then during the day and night people called "Watchers" Would watch the house to make Shaw no one would leave. Some "Watchers" were armed, but not many.
In this time there was a knightly order created to help people wrongly accuse of having the plague. They were called the crimson fists. The Order of Crimson fist's members are low class people trying to save their families and friends from being wrongly accused. But they still try and contain the Black Death. They go into a Shut up house and save the people without the plague and kill any plagued in the way. If they do kill someone they will burn the body.
When the Pope heard of this, He was angry. So angry that he demanded that the order of the crimson fist be destroyed. He sent 80 Knights templars and 25 Knights Hospitaller to do this job. They had made a plan to sweep the town and kill any fists in the way and burn everything else. On the night that they attack the city the crimson fists won. There overwhelming number defeated them. Only 6 Knights Hospitaller and 13 knights templar survived. The pope decided that idea will never work. So he decides to send 35 men attack squads everyday.
If you need help with anything for have some ideas just pm me
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Where from Europe are you from:
Job/Order: Knights Hospitaller, Knights Templar, Order of Saint Lazarus, Order of Crimson fist, Monk, Peasant. And your job.
Weapon/s:
Item/s:
Appearance:
Your life story:
Other:
((This is set about 2/3 years into the plague.On my Second post ill post how the order of the crimson fist were founded and the founders life story))
Wow, sounds cool, I dont got the time to make a Prof right now. Ill join later today.
Name: Amaya Kyoko
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Where from Europe are you from: England
Job/Order: Knighst Hospitaller... Job...? Hospitaller? o_O Don't get what's the difference between a job and an order...
Weapon/s: Is this situated a long time ago? Then... Umm.... Whatever she could find? o_O
Item/s: .....Uh... What...?
Appearance:
Your life story: She was originally named Tsukihime, orginally from France. Her father left her when she was 2, her mother was killed when she was 5, she was then taken care of by a monk but the monk died when she was 8, she then lived with her aunt in Scotland but she worked for her but her aunt left her when she was 12, she then began to distance herself away from people until a boy and his family took her in and they lived in Spain but they were all killed when she was 14, for a year no one knew where she was as she changed her name and moved away from Italy to England. (Confusing life story O_O ))
Other: Has a british accent and is a bit freaky
Name: Bane De Falde
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Where from Europe are you from: France
Job/Order: Knights Hospitaller
Weapon/s: 2 Swords
Item/s: Chain mail armor, shield, Cross necklace
Appearance: Brown hair, Blue eyes, medium build, Wears a black tunic with a white cross, about 190cm tall and weights about 80kg. I will get a pic soon
Your life story: When he was 10 he became a squire for his dad. He was one of the most hard working squire his dad had ever seen. he was 18 when he became a knight of knights hospitaller and he loved help people with there medical problems as well as a fighter. It was known that he all most became the grandmaster of the knights hospitaller But the council said he was too young.
Other: Is single and looking for a beautiful wife.
Name: Eric Van Colfi
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Where from Europe are you from: Germany
Job/Order: Order of Crimson fist
Weapon/s: Bow, 1 sword.
Item/s: Chain mail armor, shield, Arrows
Appearance: Brown hair, Blue eyes, medium build, Wears a White tunic, about 170cm tall and weights about 75kg. I will get a pic soon
Your life story: TBA
Other: TBA
merged: 02-23-2008 ~ 11:49am
((Ok we need at least two or three more poeple))
((I might join. I have notice that these rps are diffrent to the ones i play))
merged: 02-25-2008 ~ 06:01pm
Name: Que
Age: 21
Gender: male
Where from Europe are you from: England ?
Job/Order: Knights Templar.
Weapon/s: Sword ?
Item/s: TBA
Appearance: Umm blue eyes, red hair.
Your life story: TBA
Other: I have a pet dog.
((Thanks for joining and welcome))
((Hmmm, I think I'll join, but since none of my characters fits here due to "faith" reasons I'll use a character based on a game I've been playing))
Name: Gaerik
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Where from Europe are you from: England
Job/Order: Knights Templar
Weapon/s: Twin Giant Axes
Item/s: Chain Mail Protection, Crucifix Pendant, 2 Vials of Holy Water
Appearance:
Your life story: TBA
Other: He is a very agressive and serious warrior from the order of the Knights Templar, he can seem very rude because he is very serious about his ideals
((We can start soon))
merged: 02-26-2008 ~ 05:06am
((Just one more person))
((Can we start?))
((I'll join. I'll be posting my profile this arvo. no time now))
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Name: Robert (Rob) Ferlaan
Age: 31
Gender: male
Country of Birth: Ireland
Order: Formerly of the Knights Templar
Occupation: Champion swordsman and exile.
Weapon/s: Templar sword, ash longbow
Item/s: Quiver of bodkin arrows
Appearance:
What I'm wearing:
Sword:
Life story: At the age of 14 I was banished from Ireland by my father, the current high king. I fled to England and by chance was picked up by an elderly knight who had seen my bloodline and potential with the sword. After spending the next 6 years training beside him I became a knight. I was a leading general during the first crusade. Unfortunately, during the crusades my mentor was killed while fighting along side me. Late in the year after I was discharged from the crusades and transferred into the order of Knights Templar, I was also granted the status of Champion Swordsman. I was sent to England along with a small task force chosen to eradicate the leaders of a group named The Crimson Fists. The group was ambushed inside the city walls and I managed to escape, but remained trapped inside the city...
Other: Can barely use a bow even though my mentor attempted to teach me numerous times, unsuccessfully...
((I'm in))
Name: Kent White
Age: 20
Gender: Make
Where from Europe are you from: England
Job/Order: Knights Templar
Weapon/s: Steel longsword, crossbow.
Item/s: Plate mail armor, crossbow bolts, matches.
Appearance:
Your life story: His father was killed by the Order of Crimson fist. He hates them very much, and is willing to do anything to avenge his father's death. His mother died to the plague shortly after his father was killed.
Other: Loyal, brave. Has excellent swordsmanship and marksmanship skills.
((Ok we can start))
In a small town The crimson fists are walking around Learning all they can about the attack forces. A letting poeple go from the evil that locked them up.
Mean while.
20 templars and Hospitallers await for the crimson fist to do something wrong. And be able to attack the men and do what is write.
merged: 02-28-2008 ~ 03:09pm
Bane: We need to some how kill them without fighting. it is the only way.
Hospitaller 1: Hmm. i do not think that should happen. they will become so strong and defeat us.
Hospitaller 2: Do not queston Bane. He is one of the best Hospitaller ever
Bane: Thank you brother. But He is right. What do you think Templars?
*Mean while*
Eric: Check That house. You know the drill if you find any plagued poeple.
Crimson fist 1: Yea.
((Does Amaya look okay? ))
Amaya: *leans against the walls, closes her eyes a little, looks at Bane* ....... NNnn... *pushes herself a little so she wasn't against the wall anymore, looks at Bane from a distance* ..... *tilts her head to the side a little, Amaya tends to look really dull and sleepy all the time though she's not, says in a soft dull emotionless voice* Bane... *looks up at Bane, some of her hair hanging loose on her face* ..... *looks at Bane with her night blue eyes*
Kent: So, they're here.... I hope that anything doesn't go wrong....
((Yes))
Bane: You Hospitaller, come here
*A hospitaler comes to bane.*
Bane: I think you should get ready for battle. I think everyone should get ready to fight.
Hospitaler 3: Ahh sir. we need a battle plan. A they have blacksmiths to make there weapons , footsoldiers from the crusades to fight for them. Bakers to make food. We only have knights. It is in there favor 2/1.
Bane: Your wrong only about 1/20 were foot soldiers. the rest are weak and worthless poeple who could never stand a fight. we are strong.
Hospitaler 3: Well im not fighting. i hope you don't all die.
Bane: Where are you going?
Hospitaler 3: Home
Hospitaler 1: *quitely* His dead.
Bane: COWARD!
*Takes out sword and cuts his head off*
Bane: Anybody else.?
*Hears amaya*
Bane: Yes?
*A man walks along the outskirts of the fortified town, passing patroling guards and exchanging friendly nods. The man's breath frosts in the cool crisp air or dawn. He rounds a corner and reaches the main street.*
Captain: "Ah, Ferlaan. It's about time you arrived. Ok everyone we begin the brief now."
Ferlaan: "Ok everyone, gather round. We need to do this right, we're up against Hospitaller and Templar."
*The crowd of men gather tighter. The weary and uncertain faces of young men, elderly footsoldiers, tradesman, hunters. Many holding spears, hammers, axes, pitchforks, bows and the occasional sword. Their armour, mismatches pieces of metal fasioned onto hardleather, the rare shield and battered helm as well.*
Captain: "Ok everyone. They will attack soon. Take up your positions..."
*A quite order is passed along to the gate guards and the metal plated wooden doors are opened. The guards disapear into the streets, leaving the entire area empty and silent...*
Eric: Farlaan, Farlaan. I don't think we could stand this attack. i heard rumors that there are great heros of the crusades are agianst us.
*Draws sword.*
Eric: you and i are the only poeple from the crusades i know of. What do you think. can we win this battle?
((You don't sound like you mean it when you say just "yes"... Ugguu.... What hair colour do you like? Eye colour? Do you like cute or mature? Kimono? Cat ears? Elegant? Nnn?!?! KYYYAA! Seriously.... What type of anime girl do you like...? ))
*thinks: Okay... Amaya... You're dead....* .... *leans her head against the
wall* I know Bane.... You're going to say "YOU'RE GOING TO DIE!"
aren't you.... I know.... It's... Wrong.... *the ribbon she was tying her hair
with came out and was blown away by the wind* ?!?! *jumps and grabs the ribbon
but falls on Bane by accident* Oh gosh! I'm so sorry! Are you okay?!?! *gets off
bane and sits on her knees beside him* I know... You can kill me if you want
to... Torture me... Whatever.... I'm so useless!
Amaya: *blinks, blinks, looks at the dead man* .....
Hospitaller 10: Don't even bother Amaya! You're a girl! *laughs* Not to mention! You wanna go out there and die?! Only an idiot will!
Amaya: SHUT UP! *takes a stone and throws it over bane's head and it hits hospitaller 10's head*
Hospitaller 10: OWW! *the stone was thrown so hard it pierced through his head and killed him*
Amaya: *freezes, turns to bane* E e e e e....
Bane: I could not harm a lady. But why are you here. war is for men.
*picks up the ribbon*
Bane: Here.
*Gives ribbon back*
..... Why am I here....? Oh... I don't know.... Maybe because I WANT to?!?! *looks to the side, coughs coughs, mumbles in a low and soft voice* Yada yada.... Tell me that when you die.... "War is for men" Lady...? *hits her hand on a pillar and the pillar breaks in half* HMPF! No wonder you're not married yet! Don't ever bother to find a wife now! You'll be single for the rest of your life! *grabs the ribbon and stomps away her hair swinging across Bane's face as she turned away, for some reason she smelled like roses and lemon although she didn't put perfume or whatever, odd*
Bane: Why not. i will someday. maybe she will be beuatiful. even more than you.
Amaya: *stop dead in her tracks*
Hospitaller 8: Oh man you're dead! *steps back*
Hospitaller 7: *runs off*
Hospitallers: *moves away from Amaya*
Amaya: ..... *awkward silence* ......B..... A..... N.... E.... BBBAANNNNEE! *turns around, her eyes seemed like it was in fire, kicks Bane but Bane catches her leg, holding her leg above his head, Amaya still trying to force her leg down* DID YOU KNOW I WAS A MODEL FOR ARTISTS?!?! DID YOU KNOW 98 MEN PROPOSED TO ME?!?! AND NOW! YOU! A MAN THAT WILL NEVER! EVER! BE! MMMARRIIIEEDDD! *in the end managed to get her leg down, pushing Bane down onto the floor, her right foot above his head and her left knee on Bane's legs* WHAT THE HELL DID YOU SAY?!?! *her skirt ripped a little, a tear on the right side going up to her thigh* YOU SHOULD JUST SHUT UP AND BE A GOOD BOY FOR ME TO PLAY WITH! *her hand grabbed Bane's collar, lifting his head up till his eyes were level with her chest* MORE BEAUTIFUL?!?! MORE BEAUTIFUL?!?! *pushed him down again, her knees now at the sides of his shoulders* OH I WOULD LOVE TO MEET YOUR FUTURE WIFE IF YOU GET ONE! *her hair hung over Bane's face* MAYBE SHE'LL BE AS FAT AS AN ELEPHANT! *stands up* Hmpf! And see! Now you've MADE me ruin my favourite skirt! *points at the tear* KYA! *runs off* Men.... *she seriously had no intention of being seemingly seductive, she just does things without thinking when she's mad*
*Bane think "Wow shes pretty hot behind all that hair .*
Bane:But looks like i recked everthing.
((hair...?
))
))
.... *bends down beside the waterfall, looks at her reflection, mumbles* Am I really that hideous...? NNn.... *takes off her clothes and steps into the waterfall, puts her head in the water and to see if she'd drown*
((