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Post by Ronnie on Jul 7, 2009 22:07:08 GMT -5
After what seemed to be an eternity, everyone left his room…Mostly so he could get dressed in peace. He did promise his mother he’d go and have breakfast with them in a few minutes… Apparently they had something they needed to discuss… Probably the intruder thing. Izaak sighed and ran his hand through his hair. He was such a horrible liar….This could possibly not end well… Giving another sigh he walked over to the dresser and opened his shirt drawer, “Hallo there….” --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Moira snorted and sat up, "Wha?" She yawned, having managed to fall asleep again, "Are they gone?" She blinked up at him, still trying to wake up. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
“haha..So graceful arent’ we?,” he joked before nodding, “and yah…They’re gone…for now…Anyways, I have some business to take care of real quick…aka breakfast with the rents and crew…so I’ll be back in a few….and with food…Oh right!...But first I gotta get dressed..” he said reaching into the draw and withdrawing a shirt from it. “Pardon me,” he said with a grin after the fact. Grabbing numerous other articles of clothing he then went into his bathroom to get dressed real quick and then quickly exited the bathroom , giving a quick “see ya later” before exiting the room in general. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Moira groaned and flopped back down, trying to go back to sleep for the third time until Izaak returned with breakfast....
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Post by natalie on Jul 7, 2009 22:16:28 GMT -5
good update
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 8, 2009 8:12:23 GMT -5
Owo!!!
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 8, 2009 13:56:54 GMT -5
~~An hour or so later~~
Izaak entered back into his room with a look of pure glee on his face. The reason his parents wanted to talk to him was not about the break-in after all..Ok,…Partially it was…But for the other part, as it turns out, he was getting some visitors and not just any visitors..It would be some of his friends from back home.
He walked over to the drawer and sighed…Moira had fallen asleep…again….He then clasped his hands together in a “evil plotting” sort of way…He then walked over to his stereo and turned onto the local rock station at full blast… ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Moira was abruptly jolted from her sound sleep by the chaotic sound of screamo metal...
She bolted upright, wide eyed and scared half to death. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Hehe...Morning dear, " grinned Izaak. "I come bearing waffles and coffee," he added with a wink. "I hope you don't mind the background noise," he said holding back a smirk. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Still panting from fright, Moira glared at Izaak before giving him a flat look, "If the food is good, I'll forgive you." She groaned and clutched her stomach, "I'm starving!"
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Post by natalie on Jul 8, 2009 14:42:25 GMT -5
LOL, I like that part!!
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 8, 2009 21:00:45 GMT -5
Izaak placed the plate of food and coffee cup on top of the dresser and placed his hand in the drawer, "Would ya like to come out?..I'd rather not get waffle crap and coffee all over my shirt...syrup and coffee are total bitch-to-remove stains...." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"YES!" She gasped and practically threw herself into his hand, "I don't like drawers anymore." She scowled. "Oh wait...forgot my shoes and jacket." She hopped back off to retrieve her belongings before sitting down in Izaak's palm in a calmer fashion... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Laughing, Izaak said,"I don't think I would either." Then, slowly he brought her up to the top of this dresser [it goes up to his abdomen..] and deposited her [gently] there. "There ya go. Bon Apetit, mon ami," he said with a grin before looking at her then the plate of food and cup of coffee...."Hmmm...We might have a problem...With the food..I hope you don't mind using your hands...but the coffee...uhh...hmm...You could friggin fit in the cup..[sigh]....Hmmm....I did bring a spoon....Only God knows why.... Maybe that could be of use??" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Moira grinned, she wouldn't admit it aloud…but his thoughtfulness touched her…perhaps he wasn’t as big a jerk as she’d originally thought he was.
She shrugged and walked over to the coffee mug, her head not even coming up to the rim. “Yeah…I think the spoon would be a good option. Thanks. “ She grinned and sat down on the edge of the plate, tearing off a small chunk of waffle and dipping it in the syrup before taking a small bite. “Oh God, this is awesome!” She exclaimed and promptly took another, larger bite, “Mmmmmm…” After finishing that piece, she went on to tear off another, “Seems like you giants have a lot of the same foods and items as us humans…I guess I never realized how similar our kinds are.”
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 9, 2009 14:06:37 GMT -5
Izaak laughed, "Maybe the conspiracy theorists aren't as crazy as I originally thought. The elements are same no matter what planet,..soo..wouldn't it make sense that an earth-like planet would have similar things...though I admit...this recipe is an Earth recipe....my mom loves testing out new things..I gotta say though...waffles aren't half bad...but coffee...Coffee is waayyy awesome," he ended with a wide grin. "Oh by the way..I have some news of your friend or whom I'm assuming is your friend, Micheal was it?...He injured, but in stable condition apparently he had bombs on him or something...hence the explosion and the melded door...." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Moira looked up, stopping as she was lifting a piece of waffle to her mouth. She paled and lowered the food, looking up at Izaak in horror..."B-bombs?!" She breathed in disbelief, "Oh God, Izaak...I swear I didn't know!" She waved her hands, fearing that he might think that they were doing more than just trying ot find some dirt on the Torkens...trying to kill them..."I swear to God, Izaak...I had nothing to do with that." She whimpered. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Izaak gave a small smile before waving a dismissive hand. "Bah...I figured as much....But I must ask you....and please answer truthfully...were there others with you...Cause if there were....they could very well still be on this ship....which could be very dangerous...," he paused, frowned and sighed, "I'd like to have some place I can walk without watching where I step....Anyways, I'll let you go once we make sure there's no more humans on board...and you'll never have to see my ugly mug ever again....," he ended with a laugh...a laugh that masked his true feelings....that in actuality he didn't want her to leave...not at all... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
“Yeah! That’d be nice.” She laughed along in a teasing sort of way…but inside she found herself feeling almost….sad… Her life was dull back home with her aunt and cousin…and though Izaak was brash and sometimes borderline rude…he was interesting…and kinda cute, in his own huge, giantish sort of way… She wondered if he would let her come back and visit. Or if he might come and visit her.
“Yeah an I’ll be out of your hair for good! No more having to look after a stinky little human, huh?” She forced a grin.
She folded her hands in her lap, feeling a little hesitant about giving information about her comrades away to what they still considered the enemy. Finally she sighed and nodded. “Yes…there were four of us. So, two others…since you already have Michael. I’d like to think that they’re not still on the ship, but I can’t say for sure.” She shrugged and took another pieces of waffle, quietly nibbling on it while she continued to think…
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 9, 2009 15:31:32 GMT -5
>w<!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 10, 2009 16:19:38 GMT -5
"Heh...To be rather than safe then sorry, I'm going to ask you some questions....I hope you don't mind...," without even waiting for a response, he went on, "Would any of your comrades be ..er...fanatical enough to..umm....make up evidence that we - the Torkons - are doing something "evil" ..or some shit like that....we not doing anything like that...I promise....but ...well...we do have things that ...some old documents and what not..that could be stolen and manipulated.,...That could not end well...So...[sigh]...I have no idea what to do...I cannot look through this entire ship myself!...and I can't tell the guards about there being more...[sigh]...that would giving you away...and I can't risk that...," he ended looking away. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Can’t risk that?
Moira looked up at him in secret curiosity. Was he really that serious about keeping her hidden from the other Torkons.
She bit her lower lip, trying to think of a solution for their problem. “That would indeed be a problem. And a possibility. They just might try it if they got desperate enough.” She sighed and rested her elbow on her knee, propping her chin in her hand. She looked up at Izaak, “I could help you look…I can search all the places you can’t fit. Which would be a lot on this ship…” ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Haha...Girlie, it'd take years for you to search the sh-shh-shhrrrr," he started to slur and stumble around before collapsing on the ground with a resounding "THUD"...revealing an array of elephant tranquilizers in his neck.
Standing a mere hundred feet or so away stood a woman - a HUMAN woman- with a triumphant grin on her face... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
“IZAAK!!” Moira sprang to her feet and dropped to her knees at the edge of the dresser, looking down at the limp form of the giant sprawled out across the floor. “Izaak! Oh God…” She stood back up, looking around frantically for a way down. “Shit!” She looked back down at him…before spying the human woman standing a little ways away.
Moira felt her temper flare to an instant 10. She threw her hands up, waving her arms wildly, “What tha fuckin hell is WRONG WITH YOO!!!” She shrieked, “HE’S ON OUR SIDE, YA BUG BRAINED TWIT!!!!!”
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 10, 2009 16:34:04 GMT -5
Hehehehe!! She loves he now!! XD!!
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Post by natalie on Jul 10, 2009 16:40:00 GMT -5
WOW, what a twist!! Great update!!
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Post by Neon on Jul 11, 2009 16:25:03 GMT -5
Elephant tranquilizers, yikes. That's rough.
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 12, 2009 14:10:26 GMT -5
Thanks for reading guys...^_^...It really means a lot to me...and Fang as well..I'm sure....
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 12, 2009 14:17:14 GMT -5
Selene smirked inwardly to herself. This mission was just too easy, she thought smugly to herself. Sure, they didn’t find what they were hoping to, but they found enough documents and such that would assist them greatly…Just a tad bit of photo-shopping and their mission would be complete… She looked up and gasped. There was Moira! Before Selene could ask if she was alright, the spunky Irish girl blew up. “What tha fuckin hell is wrong with yoo! He’s on our side, ya bug brained twit!!” This caused Selene’s blue/green eyes to widen. She ran a hand through her black hair and sighed – frowning deeply as well. Moira had been brain-washed…There was no doubt about it. The thought of a Torkon on their side was laughable…so laughable that Selene indeed burst in laughter. “Moira, you can’t be serious… These monsters…Will never be on our side…EVER!” ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Moira scowled, “Of course they can! Why do yoo think I’m still alive?! I just survived a night being trapped in tha same room with him…and he actually took care of me! Hell, he even brought me waffles!” She snarled, waving an arm behind herself at the plate of food.
Still too angry to do much of anything but shout, she paced back and forth along the top of the dresser, pulling at her dark red hair in frustration… “WHY? WHY’D YOO HAVE TO DO THAT?!” She screamed, “He was’na even bothering yoo!” She glared down at the older woman, “If yoo hurt him in anyway…” She broke off, letting her Irish temper speak for itself… ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Selene snorted before coolly, calmly, and coldly stated, “Seeing that you may have bonded with this boy… I can only assume you told him too much…Therefore, he must be terminated… “ With that said she approached Izaak pulling out her HUGE tranquilizer gun and loading it…only this time it wasn’t tranquilizers…it was poison..a poison that Torkons were extremely sensitive to. If that dart were to pierce Izaak, then he would die within the hour. ..No questions asked….Selene grinned almost psychotically as she approached the unconscious boy . ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Moira gaped in horror at her companion...She'd always known that Selene was fanatical about the whole anti-Torken movement, far more than she ever was. But she didn't think that she would stoop this low...to kill an unconscious Torken...
“Don’t…..you….DARE!” She growled at Selene. “You kill him…and I’ll tell his father about the organization!” She threatened. It was a lame threat…but it was the only thing she could think of…she just needed time….the tranquilizers couldn’t last that long. Giants were pretty resilient to sedatives and even the most potent tranquilizers the humans could come up with only affected the Torkens for a few minutes at the most.
“C’mon, Izaak…” She muttered under her breath, watching Selene…anger and fear making her stomach churn.
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Post by Amayasama on Jul 12, 2009 15:35:37 GMT -5
D: Ah! Izaak you big twit wake up! *flails*
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 12, 2009 16:33:20 GMT -5
Nooooooooooo!!! WAKE UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP!!!! >.<!!!
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Post by Ronnie on Jul 12, 2009 20:00:31 GMT -5
But will Izaak wake up??? You'll have to wait and see!! Mwahahahahahahah >D
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Post by giantblackcat on Jul 12, 2009 20:05:42 GMT -5
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!! You're a monster!!! >.<!!!
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Post by masquerade on Jul 13, 2009 1:35:40 GMT -5
damn it! wake up izaak! *gets megaphone* WAKE UP!!!
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Post by natalie on Jul 13, 2009 1:55:29 GMT -5
Wake up, Izaak!! Come, on you can do it!!!
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