Post by Kami-Gaz on Dec 14, 2016 16:26:12 GMT -5
“That was no flimsy timber you smashed through, either.” The behemoth of a man finished saying making the monk’s focus shift off of the world around her to be more self focussed, at herself and who she was. The idea that she came from a world where both she and her master could do this without thinking into a world where only she and monstrous sized people could was odd, it made her feel alien. The people who beat her out of the temple were as strong if not stronger than her… This made the monk think that everyone had a monstrous power. However here she was now, on an island where herself and the Weighlands family were the only ones who could perform feats like this.
The trail of thought was broken when Sally shouted out that she could see the boat that the orphanage was connected too, it was big, and it looked like it had been moored there for a very long time. “That is a big boat...” Roberta muttered as her eyes scanned the vessel. It was at this time she noticed the same thing Wilk did, the same thing that the monstrous hound noticed. There were people, men, armed, staring down the building menacingly. With a bit more focus the monks acute eyes could see that a few of the men towards the back had something in their arms, no not something someone.
Not a moment later the barely dressed monk pulled the girl from her shoulders and gently placed her to the floor so she stood on her little legs. A smile came to her face as she looked to hector. “Keep ahold of the jacket, i have my reason to fight.” Robby uttered quickly before getting low she she kick off into a sprint towards the stalemate shouting as she ran. “Take care of Sally Dun!” knowing that the family of fighters and their dog would more than be willing to join the monk in this fray.
The orphanage and this situation was a fair distance away but a hop a skip and a jump could make it… more like a jump and an icy leap. “Bīng fǔzhù fēiyuè!” The graceful spirit of the young woman shifted as her legs grew, gained more mass and became covered in a fine white fur. As she leapt into the air ice would start to form around her lower legs, clear and tough. The jump she made was not so high but it carried her far and before she landed she kicked her feet down and the ice on her legs grew out in force to the floor. This made the monk leap high into the air as the ice helped to propel her up with her Yeti muscles.
One story, two stories… above the roof, higher than that… Roberta was getting some good height because of her hump, this coupled with the speed she had from the sprint she was quickly getting close to the pirates who were staring down the building. Now at the peak of the jump she started to fall, her legs already reverted back into their normal human form, the little bits of ice that were clinging to her form had fallen away to the floor below.
The scene was one sided, a large group of 10 or so men each holding a weapon of some sort, with two at the back of the bunch holding children in their arms… who knew how many had gotten inside to threaten this Matron Millicent. Robby was now past the group and close to the ship, the path of her decent meant that she would land in the sails of the ship. “I over cooked that one...” She mumbled whilst bracing herself for impact into the soft sheets. Seconds later the mad monk was sliding down the canvas material. One moment later the nimble acrobat fell to the deck, however she did not stop moving as she started running to the edge so she could jump down to rabble of a group.
The jump that the purple haired monk made a fancy somersault. “Put the weapons down, the kids down, leave and don’t come back... in that order.” She said sternly, locking her eyes on the biggest man there. He easily stood at 15ft. A half giant, the real problem.
The trail of thought was broken when Sally shouted out that she could see the boat that the orphanage was connected too, it was big, and it looked like it had been moored there for a very long time. “That is a big boat...” Roberta muttered as her eyes scanned the vessel. It was at this time she noticed the same thing Wilk did, the same thing that the monstrous hound noticed. There were people, men, armed, staring down the building menacingly. With a bit more focus the monks acute eyes could see that a few of the men towards the back had something in their arms, no not something someone.
Not a moment later the barely dressed monk pulled the girl from her shoulders and gently placed her to the floor so she stood on her little legs. A smile came to her face as she looked to hector. “Keep ahold of the jacket, i have my reason to fight.” Robby uttered quickly before getting low she she kick off into a sprint towards the stalemate shouting as she ran. “Take care of Sally Dun!” knowing that the family of fighters and their dog would more than be willing to join the monk in this fray.
The orphanage and this situation was a fair distance away but a hop a skip and a jump could make it… more like a jump and an icy leap. “Bīng fǔzhù fēiyuè!” The graceful spirit of the young woman shifted as her legs grew, gained more mass and became covered in a fine white fur. As she leapt into the air ice would start to form around her lower legs, clear and tough. The jump she made was not so high but it carried her far and before she landed she kicked her feet down and the ice on her legs grew out in force to the floor. This made the monk leap high into the air as the ice helped to propel her up with her Yeti muscles.
One story, two stories… above the roof, higher than that… Roberta was getting some good height because of her hump, this coupled with the speed she had from the sprint she was quickly getting close to the pirates who were staring down the building. Now at the peak of the jump she started to fall, her legs already reverted back into their normal human form, the little bits of ice that were clinging to her form had fallen away to the floor below.
The scene was one sided, a large group of 10 or so men each holding a weapon of some sort, with two at the back of the bunch holding children in their arms… who knew how many had gotten inside to threaten this Matron Millicent. Robby was now past the group and close to the ship, the path of her decent meant that she would land in the sails of the ship. “I over cooked that one...” She mumbled whilst bracing herself for impact into the soft sheets. Seconds later the mad monk was sliding down the canvas material. One moment later the nimble acrobat fell to the deck, however she did not stop moving as she started running to the edge so she could jump down to rabble of a group.
The jump that the purple haired monk made a fancy somersault. “Put the weapons down, the kids down, leave and don’t come back... in that order.” She said sternly, locking her eyes on the biggest man there. He easily stood at 15ft. A half giant, the real problem.
{OOC}
Sorry it took a while, and sorry its short.
A few rounds of beating thugs up and tehn we meet the Matron Proper. Just to let everyone get used to each other and maybe some looking at each other in awe.
The distance covered by that jump will be about the length of a decent marine ship, it was her doing it at full power too. (just in case people were wondering what i was seeing in my head)
Sorry it took a while, and sorry its short.
A few rounds of beating thugs up and tehn we meet the Matron Proper. Just to let everyone get used to each other and maybe some looking at each other in awe.
The distance covered by that jump will be about the length of a decent marine ship, it was her doing it at full power too. (just in case people were wondering what i was seeing in my head)