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TToG2: Prologue pt4 Prison"I can't belive this...what would Mom say?
God...how did this happen? In...in prison..." I say.
I trail off into silence,
covering my ears to drown out the screams coming from the other side of the prison.
Horrible screams...screams worse than any I'd heard in the last battle I fought.
But something pierces the terror stricken screams, something that seems to make them even more horrible.
Laughter. Pure, frantic, torturous laughter.
What I went through at the bar...it's happening here to.
"Tickling...monsters...crazy townspeople. Why is all of this happening to me?" I ask.
"You were captured once...right?
Mom used to tell me that story all the time.
That's...how you met..." I say.
"What should I do?" I ask.
Suddenly, the Captain comes down the stairs, and walks up to my celldoor.
"So we're finally alone, Outsider.
Hn...I always hate having to deal with your kind.
It's such an annoyance..." he says.
"Sir...I'm sorry, I don't know how I got here!
I'm lost, can you just tell
TToG2: Prologue pt3 Not new...I notice a village nearby...maybe there is something of interest in here?
"People...there are people here! Great! Oh good, maybe someone here can help me? I need to go home."
I go to the north, and notice something weird...
"Hehehe..." A voice says.
"What the-" I say.
The bee disappears and I notice a fruit of some kind laying on the ground...
I got a Fruit of Knismesis!
I go down, and talk to a little girl in front of a buidling with a sign...
"Hi! I'm not supposed to talk to strangers!"
"Oh! I'm sorry, but I'm lost, do you know where I can find
someone to talk to?" I quickly ask.
"Um...You should ask in that big building with the sign!
They might know!
"Well...it's as good a lead as any...I really do need to find a way back.
Or at least a decent pair of shoes...strange, the ground is awfully clean around here...
I go inside the buidling. I decide to ask around...
I talk to the man with the student hat...
"What are you doing
TToG2: Prologue Pt1 IntroWelcome! It's been a long time since anyone has been around these parts.
Would you like to stay a while?
Beyond this place is a...different world.
Strange,magical things happen there.
Oh, but I'm getting ahead of myself. Before you go, I wanted to get to know you a little better.
I hope you don't mind if I ask you a couple of questions!
Are you Male or Female?
I see, that's what I thought. Now, one more question.
What would you say is most important to you?
You're a famous hunter, scavenger, a wilderness specialist!
You've got the Stamina, the Endurance, even the Techinque and Proficiency to hold your own.
Your apparel is pretty top notch and you're a master of traps and snares.
Why, if it wasn't for your darned bow missing, you'd be invicible!
Well at least until an enemy got her claws into your underarms, then you're a goner!
Is that so?
Very good...now there are a few more questions I'd like to ask.
These pertain to a certain...weakness you have.
TToG: Chapter 1 Pt11 REVENGESomehow, I once again find myself out of the situation, as if the time had been turned back somehow...
I decide to try something else, and I get the feeling something must be done in that "Pub"...
I talk to the man that looks like an admiral...
"You! I need you help. One of my Sailors went off, chasing a Tickle Fairy.
He's been gone for days now...could you look for him?" He asks.
"Erm...well I guess so, what if he's?"
"Just bring something to show he's done then." he says.
Quest Added: The Sailor and the Fairy
I get ready to go and look for him, but I spot a guy I haven't seen before! he seems to want something as well...
"You...you're the one everyone has been talking about! Maybe you could help me..." He say.s
"Sure, what's the problem, sir?" I ask.
"I have...well I had this farm. But then some Mamono showed up and well...
I haven't been able to go back for months now.
Could you do something about that monster?" He asks.
"Of ourse! Leave it up to me!" I say.
The ArrivalA Tatta was wandering in the woods in the morning to play. After a while, it saw something very weird. A kind of vortex stood there."Tatta?(What is that?)" It asked. It walked into towards it, and tried to figure out what it was. Suddenly, it began to suck it in. "Tatta?TATTTA!(What?WHOA!)" it shouted. It tried to go back,, but even with its powerful wings, the vortex sucked it in. The Tatta appeared in some woods, and the vortex disappeared. As it was unconscious, a dark figure appeared. It was night, and the figure said: "What a peculiar sight!I must not let this chance slip through my fingers!" And the figure dragged the Tatta away. The Tatta woke up in a kind of glass cage. "Ta...tta?(Where...Am I?)" It asked. "I aplogize for putting you in such a uncomfortable place, but I cannot do anything else.." A voice said."Tatta?(Huh?)"
A man in white clothes came in from down some stairs.
"Tatta?(What is this place?)" Tatta asked the man.
"I think you are wondering where you are...Well, yo
SweepAs soon as he stepped into the open field, he slung the minesweeper from his shoulder and pointed its nose to the ground. It was old, worn and heavy, and old and rough, calloused and breaking, and old. The metal between his hands was cold and chilled his fingers. If he was not careful he could step on the very mines he was trying to find. They would have to pick up the pieces of his body and to send the tags home where his wife would cry and hold his son and daughter close with nothing to show them of their father but a piece of metal engraved with "Ajeet Singh".
One sweep, than another.
This war had taught him to never trust open spaces. Open spaces were where the mines were planted, where Prets lay in wait. France was green and damp just like the uniform he wore. It had been days since he was separated from his unit, and now the Allies were breathing on his neck, searching for POW’s, searching for the enemy of which he was one. &
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