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May 27, 2019 20:48:49 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 27, 2019 20:48:49 GMT -5
@norrix Bartu (Optional) Kratos (Optional) Serenity or phoenix (Vet if needed) or zeke Cobra (Optional)
Galen waited for the other hunters to arrive. His friend, Rowan was indisposed of at work so he couldn't take time off to go hunting. Galen waited patiently, wondering who would show up to the hunting party. Would they catch more humans? Actually, he would either grab a human himself and take Melanie to the cages.
He sat down on an old tree stump, reviewing the rules. When everyone arrived, he'd say the rules to remind them. He wondered who would show up. Humans were so easy to hunt and it was fun. Fun! That's all he wanted to do since he had some time to spare. He hoped Norrix would come. He had never seen him hunt and take charge. He hoped he would see how much of a hunter he was.
A vet named Zeke walked over to him and said, "Do be careful with the puppies if you ever see them, please?" He was worried that the puppies would get injured in the hunt. "The last we want are hurt little puppies."
Galen nodded, "Some wouldn't care, but I'll make sure none of them are hurt."
Zeke walked over to the medical tent and readied it for animals.
The cages were ready and this time, they were updated to keep the humans they captured in comfort.
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May 28, 2019 8:49:43 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 28, 2019 8:49:43 GMT -5
Norrix was able to get some scarce time to himself the day after Galen had come to mingle from his strange night. He wasn't very thrilled that Bailey got into some questionable trouble lately. So, he decided to take a break from the recklessness from humans at his own home.
He hadn't been hunting in over three months. Refreshing up with a sport he enjoys, but not as much as horse wrangling.
Norrix trots over to the location of the main hunt, where they were discussing. He eases to steed to a halt, then dismounts. He casually walks over to Galen, though preferred to stand then seat on a log. He looks over to Zeke, then Galen. His arms firmly folded.
"Wouldn't it be easier to forgo the idea of hunting puppies? I think we shouldn't allow it," he mentions, placing a hand on his chest. "That's my opinion anyhow," he implies. "It does prevent danger to them." He casually walks over to Zeke's tent. "You agree, vet?"
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May 28, 2019 10:06:21 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 28, 2019 10:06:21 GMT -5
Galen nodded, as he was right about human puppies. They would be too fragile to even catch them.
"Considering the facts," Zeke said. "It's a horrible law. I don't approve of keeping children as pets either. How would our children like being forced into a role they don't quite understand or want. I've seen children brought into the vets office, crying, not at all wanting their owners. They want their parents." Zeke didn't know if Norrix had any human children. "They don't even stop crying."
Galen didn't know about human puppies being pets. "I haven't thought about obtaining a human puppy. To me, I think adult pups are better equipped for that role. That's my opinion."
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May 28, 2019 10:54:06 GMT -5
Post by valhalla on May 28, 2019 10:54:06 GMT -5
Valhalla hung from the tree, silent, stealthy, and rolled his eyes. Rules, rules, rules. What was the use of rules when you were hunting humans. Blah blah blah. He was ready to hunt! He was ready for his own human! What were they waiting for? He continued to hang from a tree. He was most at home in trees, but could give the element of surprise to the humans.
Rules against hunting puppies. "Ahhh.." Now his cover was blown. "But the puppies are so cute...So innocent...why not hunt them as well if you're on the ground?"
Then he swung off the tree and landed on the ground on his feet. "It would be better off with a puppy. They're more trainable than the young pups who fight every which way." He waved his arms.
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May 28, 2019 11:27:15 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 28, 2019 11:27:15 GMT -5
Norrix had already detected him sneakily swinging tree to tree. One of his known skills, intense disclosure to his surroundings, even the wicked darkness. His eyes he mostly relied on. He didn't call him out, not yet anyway. Besides Vahalla finally exposed himself.
He smirks leaning against the thick jungle tree. He grasps the vines that were in his way and throws them up, and over the upper tree branches. "Oh, so you decided to stay away from your useless experiments?" He snorts, intentionally teasing. "You need the outdoors, Mr. Hermit."
"Vahalla, the rules state clearly, no puppies." He steps closer. "If I catch you with one, you will regret back in Central City," he intimidatingly threatens, his tone eerily cold. "Follow the rules regarding the pups or I will take away your hunting license."
"No pups, got it?"
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May 28, 2019 12:55:21 GMT -5
Post by valhalla on May 28, 2019 12:55:21 GMT -5
"Oh you mean Noella?" He suddenly cackled. "Cobra's too much of a psycho to note that his human is healthy now albeit her vitals are always off because I work on her when he's not around. He should take her home instead of leaving her in the lab to be experimented on." He smirked.
"Who's hunting baby puppies? I said puppies. Like 16 and 17."
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May 28, 2019 13:05:43 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 28, 2019 13:05:43 GMT -5
Norrix rolls his flickering eyes. Even shakes his head, not annoyed, but disturbed. "Look, I don't care what you do back in your wicked sanctuary. In fact, I sometimes authorize it. But if it's a pup, young one, then I bring the Human of Affairs in." His eyes roll one more time.
He looks at Galen, then over to the sadistic ape. "Bah, that's likely better. You've always been a cold manipulator. I'm not foolish, you will get one, and lie about its age," he snorts, shaking his head. "Why can't you listen to or even obey once? I'm not blind, I know you and Cobra do vicious experiments without any authorization," he places common facts.
He leans closer. "Just don't get caught, it won't be warm for you," he shakes his head, glancing at Galen. "Do you need to go over the rules? I mean we basically know, even," he glares over to Valhalla. "if we manipulate it. But if you want, go on."
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May 28, 2019 13:16:41 GMT -5
Post by valhalla on May 28, 2019 13:16:41 GMT -5
Valhalla rolled his eyes. "Oh come on Norrix! You know my work is necessary too." He looked over to Galen, already knowing the rules. "Bah. I follow all the rules. Don't hunt young puppies. Stay together...I don't have any other friends here so I'm on my own." He rattled more rules. "Don't shoot human puppies. Blah blah blah."
And Galen rolled his eyes. "Don't claim more than one human." He finally said. "Ugh. You're such a jerk sometimes, Val."
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May 28, 2019 14:36:49 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on May 28, 2019 14:36:49 GMT -5
Norrix couldn't disagree there. His wicked works were needed, even if was cruel. Because he's discoveries were used in variety of ways. Even against warfare. He kept his quiet dealings with the only ones he agreed with.
"Depends," he muffles, definitely not wanting to go into detail. It would be best to avoid the questions, even the topic. He sighs, "let's not worry about that here."
He sways his hand, snickering, "you can join us, Mr. Loner," he teases, walking over to Galen. "Enjoy, and yes, one only. Unless others have plenty," he states, watching him closely.
He chuckles, "he doesn't care or has any empathy to humans. Let alone, he does things by himself. So, you really think he was going to be nice?" he shakes his head, walking closer. "Come on, perfect time of the day."
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May 28, 2019 15:15:29 GMT -5
Post by valhalla on May 28, 2019 15:15:29 GMT -5
"Yes. It depends." He finally said.
Then he snickered. "I can join you? It's unusual to be asked..." He shrugged and hiked up a tree. He hung upside down. "I'll be fine. Out there is a nice good specimen of a human. When I get mine, I'm going to give him a pearl studded collar...or spike collar."
He swung back into the tree and left.
Galen rolled his eyes. "How old is he again?" He asked, seriously. "Seriously he is crazy..insane. They must not allow lab scientists out much. It is a lovely day."
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May 28, 2019 15:17:52 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on May 28, 2019 15:17:52 GMT -5
Meanwhile, nearby August was in the midst of leading his own hunting party.
Or rather they had just wrapped up and August was a little further from the rest of the group. They’d secured some meats, skins, and the like to bring back home while he was keeping a strong lookout for any apes. So far they were pretty lucky, though he knew they had to move fast as they weren’t the only ones who enjoyed hunting in these parts.
“Are you all almost done?” The young village chief called out. “I got a bad feeling right now, may want to pick up the speed. At lead a little.” He explained rather calmly.
”Aye, August. I just got one more to skin and we’ll be on our way,” an older hunter announced back. Though he seemed to be struggling with the deer carcass at the moment. ”I’m moving as fast as I can.”
August shook his head, though turning for a moment to walk back and see if he could help. Maybe he had just been overly worried anyway.
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May 28, 2019 21:23:16 GMT -5
Post by valhalla on May 28, 2019 21:23:16 GMT -5
Valhalla the crazed lab scientist saw his first group of humans. There had to be one he needed and he spotted the one who seemed to be ordering others about. He was so quiet, readying a net to capture the one in command. He aimed his net gun and shot it to the first human in his sights. The net flew downwards, encasing "August". One per an ape...He had a whole hunting party! What then?! Should he take them all or allow Cobra a chance to capture the others. Kratos maybe?
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May 28, 2019 21:29:58 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on May 28, 2019 21:29:58 GMT -5
August let out a yelp.
He didn’t know what had hit him before. But immediately screamed the moment he’d realized he was encased in a net. Immediately he began to squirm as he could see his comrades fleeing. God he had to get out. “No! No! No! Not a pet. Hell no, gotta get out,” he murmured as he found his knife.
Almost at once, the young human had started to cut at the net. Of course, the damn overgrown baboons made them hard to cut. But he was not going to get taken. Especially not him, still young enough that even he knew he was a desirable product. Not when his village needed him.
“Come on, come on dammit.” He gritted his teeth as he’d started to cut it.
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May 28, 2019 22:49:16 GMT -5
Post by Kratos on May 28, 2019 22:49:16 GMT -5
Kratos snickers from above, very amused by what the sadistic ape did. His steed was a few feet away, concealed in the thicket of the jungle. He has been there, while, actually. He was tracing a human from a group, but it got away. VAl's recent action to one only amused him.
"For a headstrong scientist, you do the easy way to retrieve a human," he snorts, removing himself from the tree. He remains at a distance. "Bah, I don't even use a net gun. No, I run after and catch them in my grip," he snickers, walking over to Vahalla.
He leans a little downward. "Just a suggestion Val. I only use net guns on real vicious predators, like the liger," he gives an example. He draws back. "You catch, do what you like." He turns around. "Up to you of course, release, and catch," he cackles.
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May 28, 2019 23:03:57 GMT -5
Post by valhalla on May 28, 2019 23:03:57 GMT -5
Valhalla snickered as well. "I wanted to see his silly reaction." He greeted Kratos. "Hello, your majesty."
Well, no one could say that he wasn't disrespectful. "I've noticed too few humans recently." He spoke. "You don't think they have an ape sense of smell?" He asked. "Like beware of apes?"
He watched the human continue to try to get out of the net, but it was strong. He was thinking of going towards the human. Then he cackled at the human. "Hey, human. When are you going to stop struggling with your knife so I can pluck you up? Looks like you walked into a trap."
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