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       #Post#: 3082--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Snatched
       By: Sadowi Date: August 9, 2017, 11:28 pm
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       Out the corner of his eye, Sadowi watched Orchid, whom he
       promptly assumed to be an illusionist, wondrously lure the giant
       bird away from them with a giant cat, and he busied himself in
       picking up the scattered sea-gems he dropped, chasing after them
       as they skidded along with the quivering of the nest as the
       feathers tripped on its edges. His quick gathering journey
       brought him back to where he first stuck his other sword with a
       rope attached, and face to face with Asher. Or rather, his open
       mouth and spittle as his horn glowed and he yelled, and the
       zombie covered his face and folded back his ears while tying the
       cord around a foreleg.
       Sadowi looked over the rim of the platform they all stood on,
       searching in vain for the large webbing. "Where? I ca--,?"
       His surroundings flashed with a wave of blue, and he stared at
       the shadow he cast for a heartbeat then spun around to nothing.
       Asher had gone without a trace, and the enormous and quite
       furious looking bird took his place in his field of view.
       "Ash!" he bellowed. "ASH! Where--, damn it. Hey, uh, Orchid and,
       um, you! Clair the small grey unicorn is under the edge of this
       nest on a spider's web! Ahh, I'll, um, I want the bird, please
       and thank you kindly!"
       His gaze switched between the drop over the rim, the yellow
       unicorn, the bat pony, and the bird. There might be something
       mad and hairy with many legs lurking beneath and guarding their
       prize, but Sadowi chose the bird. Rising onto his hind legs, he
       quickly retied off his mane in a messy knot, sheathed his
       weapons, and charged at the raptor with teeth bared. He'll have
       to search for Asher another day, hopefully.
       #Post#: 3117--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Snatched
       By: Brio Dreamer Date: August 17, 2017, 11:57 pm
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       Brio followed Asher up into the tree and was taken aback by his
       sudden disappearance. Ooooh... were these guys friends? Was he
       alright? Did their friend just magically implode or something?
       Ouch, that was harsh for them if so, though Brio herself was
       only disappointing that she hadn't had a chance to get to know
       him for longer than... what was it, like a minute? Something
       like that. Either way she could only make another science
       fictiony "woo" sound in response and be glad that she herself
       did not have to deal with wrangling magics on the regular.
       In the tree the confrontation between the giant bird and the
       remaining rescuers was something that Brio could only describe
       as "satisfyingly neato" and she soon spent the next few beats
       acting as a cheerleader on the sidelines of the conflict. Shouts
       of "get em!" and "you got this!" started to be heard as she
       encouraged the group to survive - with a few confusing shouts
       for the bird to keep up as well mixed in - but soon another
       thought came to her that made her gasp and become starry eyed.
       They were down a member right now! Meaning they might need help!
       "Oh! Oh! Can I help?" She asked as if pleading to join in on a
       playground game, her seemingly unconcerned about any possible
       danger the bird may have presented in the mean time, "I can
       help! I-I, uh, I can..." She looked around, eventually noticing
       the pony on the web that had been pointed out to the group
       around the same time she'd gotten to the nest and assuming that
       he was the unicorn she'd been told they were on the search for,
       "I can check on our boy!" With a few quick nods she zipped away,
       navigating through the nest and around any obstacles and coming
       to a hover above Clair.
       "Heyo!" she said, clopping her front hooves together to make
       some noise and try to get his attention should he have failed to
       notice her coming, "Hey, you okay, my little crouton? You're the
       one they're looking for, right? Are you hurt?"
       #Post#: 3128--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Snatched
       By: Orchid Date: August 19, 2017, 10:55 pm
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       The bird hit Orchid's illusion so hard that she felt some of it
       and winced. That certainly wasn't close to working.
       "Yikes yikes yikes." Orchid responded looking at the web. She
       tried her best to angle around to see it, but seeing just the
       sticky web made her shiver. "Please just tell me there is no
       spider. I can barely handle a web." Thankfully, another pony
       seems to have flew over. She didn't have to go on the web.
       "We should quickly get that pony off the web in case something
       incredibly unpleasant arrives!"
       #Post#: 3131--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Snatched
       By: Clair Date: August 20, 2017, 12:27 am
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       Clair had passed out shortly after being grabbed by the bird,
       before he'd even had time to cry out. When he came to, he was
       somewhere he had no idea but seemed to be...alright, mostly. He
       was stuck on something sticky, though, and when he tried to move
       his hind legs not only did he make no progress but also caused
       shocks of pain to shoot through them, causing him to whimper and
       go still once again until the pain faded some.
       As soon as he'd stopped focusing so much on that, it struck him
       just how alive everything around him was. Not only was there a
       good amount of lively noise, most of it coming from below him
       (with the exception of a large sound like rustling of a lot of
       twigs and branches sounding like it was coming from almost
       directly above him), but the sheer amount of life he could see.
       Not just the number of life forms either. He could see many life
       forces of animals and insects...and the plants. They're so much
       brighter than what he's used to seeing, so much more alive, so
       much more...noisy to his eyes. It makes it harder to process
       precisely what he's hearing and sensing, even beyond the
       distracting pain in his legs.
       When the fighting had started it had sounded quite blurry to
       him, but he knew there was something going on as cascades of
       twigs and leaves occasionally fell on him from above, and he
       thought he heard shouting, and...did somepony say his name? He
       sticks his head up and looks as much as he can toward the
       direction of what's happening. Unfortunately it seems to be
       taking place behind him, and he tries and fails to turn, rolling
       and turning his head from side to side to try to get any idea of
       what's...
       He stops and faces forward as...what he would best describe as a
       large ball of light flies in front of him and starts talking.
       It's...it's so bright. So alive. So bright that he squints at
       it, not that it helps. It...no, she. It sounds like a she. She's
       so bright that she blots out just about all the life around her
       until she might as well be the only thing there.
       It's...distracting, to say the least, but...he thinks he
       understood her.
       "I, my l- I think they- my legs- broken, I- I think my legs are
       broken," he manages, having a hard time forming coherent
       sentences. "And stu- I'm think- who's look- I can't move. Who's
       looking for me?"
       When the bird breaks free from the ice, it turns back around,
       screeching angrily at anything and everything in front of it,
       perched on the edge of its partially-demolished nest. It focuses
       on the closest target, the blue pony-thing who was charging
       directly at it. It screeches at him again in particular and
       flaps its wings, sending great gusts at him to try to hold him
       down in place, then jumps at him, trying to snatch or tear at
       him with its talons.
       #Post#: 3134--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Snatched
       By: Sadowi Date: August 21, 2017, 12:12 am
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       The sudden burst of wind battered his hollow head, instantly
       halting his advance and tossing back his mane and ears and thus
       drowning out Brio Dreamer's shouts, and Sadowi dropped onto all
       fours to keep from being blown away. He watched the bird's
       approach with talons outstretched; a hiss gasped its way free
       from and a knowing smile replaced itself upon his tattered lips.
       Wordlessly and dodging to one side, he drew his hook and held
       out the length of metal to be snatched, and with the
       unmistakable harsh tug on his fore leg he leapt onto its leg,
       quickly tying a knot around it and his girth with the bit of
       rope to secure himself to the wings in mid flight. A swift pull
       he gave the coiling to test the strength, he dug the spikes on
       the undersides of his shoes into its feathery flesh and began
       scaling the bird.
       #Post#: 3142--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Snatched
       By: Brio Dreamer Date: August 22, 2017, 6:39 pm
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       Oh. Well that's no good.
       Brio hummed and looked over the pony's busted legs and wondered
       how exactly she would go about getting him out of the web. If
       the web was sticky, as most webs tend to be, trying to pry him
       off while he had broken bones could cause some issues depending
       on the level of stick. Either way, she didn't know if just
       tugging him into the air and plummeting back to ground level
       would be the wisest option with him in his current state.
       "Hey, magician!" Brio called, tossing her head back to look
       towards Orchid, "His legs are jacked up! He didn't say how many
       so I'm going to assume all of em, and I don't wanna just tear
       him off all willy-nilly. I could probably get him free of the
       web, but I'm going to need a little help keeping his bones from
       twisting up and junk. Do you see the spider that spun it
       anywhere? We could probably cut around him if we had to so long
       as we asked." She noticed the bird and the action going on in
       the next, her gasping a little when she saw Sadowi's violent
       methods used to grab a hold of it.
       "Holy cheesums! Don't play so rough, you guys, that's a bit
       extreme! It was pretty cool, but still!" The danger the bird
       posed seemed to fly right over her head as she urged the two to
       chill out.
       #Post#: 3151--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Snatched
       By: Orchid Date: August 24, 2017, 10:32 pm
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       "Yeah sure I can help you from here!" Orchid replied back. She
       looked around. "Um... Maybe don't worry about the spider? I
       would appreciate it if my greatest fear kinda stayed as far away
       from here as possible until I am gone!"
       She shivered at the thought of even asking one the question. She
       had enough on her mind with the darn bird behind her. "I think
       we should just cut it out! We don't have time! The poor pony is
       probably in a lot of pain and this bird isn't calming down!
       Maybe then I don't know! I can fix it!"
       #Post#: 3168--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Snatched
       By: Clair Date: August 25, 2017, 3:27 pm
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       "It's just- broken le- I don't think- back- my legs-" Clair
       takes a deep breath but is unable to articulate a sentence and
       hold it in his mind long enough for it to get out through his
       mouth, so he just wiggles his front legs some and hopes the
       message is gotten across. One of them is dangling through a gap
       in the web, the other is stuck to the top and doesn't move much.
       The bird did not intend for its new passenger to have gained an
       advantage from becoming a passenger, and it tries to shake him
       off mid-air to maybe send it plunging to its death. When it
       doesn't work and Sadowi actually starts gaining ground with his
       spiked hoofwear, it shrieks in pain and dives back onto its
       nest. It flails its wings wildly then starts rolling on the
       nest, trying to dislodge him among the branches and treasures.
       Clair continues rambling under the cacophony above him, perhaps
       not too audible. "And- did I- spider- please don't put me in- I
       don't want to be- salad isn't my- I'm not dressing."
       #Post#: 3179--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Snatched
       By: Sadowi Date: August 28, 2017, 4:02 pm
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       The bird's frantic spins and dives had Sadowi careening over its
       body down to its underside, where now upside down he promptly
       lost his grip and fell, only to be held fast by his rope and
       swung right back into his orbiting path around his quarry.
       Through madly flying mane strands curtaining his eyes, he
       watched the world shoot upwards, and again, and again, and he
       could only laugh at the thrill of such exhilarating speed.
       "Ha ha ha! Wheeeeee-, ...yeeeEEEEEEEE!?"
       His ride came to an unceremonious end when the bird dropped onto
       its nest and he along with, the floor of packed twigs and
       branches rising to meet and flatten his body. Darkness set in
       for a second, followed by crunching and pulling, then the zombie
       watched the upper half of himself return to the air as the bird
       kept up its panicked dance after rolling over him.
       His makeshift rigging connecting the two of them began to fray,
       and Sadowi bit down on the weakening rope and reeled himself in,
       inching towards its neck before finally aiming a clamping jawful
       of broken teeth down upon its soft downy flesh. The line
       snapped, and out the corner of an eye and amidst the commotion
       he saw the bird's beating wings blow aside the rest of him. The
       nest of jagged boughs and nettles easily sheared his thin body
       of stretched skin into little pieces, and what was not skewered
       in place the harsh winds brushed over the rim like autumn
       leaves, his legs and tail and neck and weapons. But he latched
       his mouth like a leech and tried to bite even deeper.
       #Post#: 3182--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Snatched
       By: Brio Dreamer Date: August 28, 2017, 9:00 pm
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       "What?" Brio asked, swinging her attention back to the rambling
       stallion on the web, "You don't think your back is broken? Well
       that's great! Way to focus on the positives, buddy, just hang
       onto that and I'll try to figure out how to get you off of that
       web!" She hovers over him another second or two before landing
       and standing over him, her hooves sticking to the web as to be
       expected but being nothing that Brio didn't feel confident in
       being able to pull free from. She eyed the strands of the web
       that were causing the most issue and only then realized that she
       probably didn't have much to cut the web with to begin with.
       Brio wasn't the type to carry sharp weapons or tools with her
       where she went, and this occasion was no exception to the trend
       as she only really had her compass with her. Pondering what to
       do and wincing at the sounds of the fighting in the nest above,
       she decided to first go with a rather impractical approach.
       Shrugging, then lowering her head down near Clair's, she bit on
       the first strand of the web and started grinding it with her
       teeth, working the frustratingly chewy material just long enough
       for it to snap before pulling her head back and spitting at the
       gross taste. She made a few "blegh" sounds as she gagged a
       little and shook her head then, with a few beats of her wings,
       pulled free of the web. "Nope!" she said, repeating this several
       more times as she drifted away, "Not doin that! Hang on, dude, I
       need to find a better way!" flipping around she dashed back
       towards the nest and darted her attention about to try and spot
       something of use.
       "Anyone see a conveniently abandoned tool and or weapon that is
       suited towards slicing or slashing that I could- Oh!" seeing the
       birds collections of scattered shiny bobbles and things Brio
       narrowed in on what looked like a broken sword. Or at least she
       thought it was a sword. Long dagger? Intimidating kitchen knife?
       Whatever it was it was snapped at the middle with most of its
       length missing, but what was left of it was polished to a shine
       that Brio assumed was the reason for it's addition to the nest.
       Swooping down, she scooped up the blade's grip in her mouth and
       started back towards Clair only to pause halfway and turn back.
       It wouldn't be very nice to just up and steal something from the
       bird like that, and she doubted anyone else out there cared
       about a broken sword enough to stress over it getting picked
       away and lost. She could just return it when done, but some
       collateral would probably be fairly considerate.
       Taking a detour, she flew over near the battle taking place
       between the bird and the strange looking pony she had seen
       keeping it occupied. Waiting for an opportune time to be
       noticed, she waved her hoof and removed her compass from her
       bag, it shiny enough to reflect light and give a decent gleam,
       and set it down on the nest.
       "I'mma borrow your sword thing real quick, you can have that
       till I return it!" Regardless of if the bird understood, Brio
       took back to the air and this time made her way back to Clair
       again landing over him so as to better reach the web. Using her
       rented weapon she started working the strands until only a few
       remained, her pausing due to it being clear that the cutting of
       any more would cause the stallion to drop free.
       "I'm going to do by best to grab him, but I need you to keep his
       legs from twisting or anything when we start going, okay,
       magician? I can probably hold him in the air myself so long as
       nothing gets in the way, but I don't want to make his injuries
       worse!" Briefly explaining what she was hoping fro from the pony
       back in the nest, Brio lowered herself and wrapped one of her
       front hooves around Clair, telling the crouton to get ready
       before snapping the final strand and causing them both to drop
       down from the web. They fell several feet as Brio oriented
       herself and gained a better grip over him then several more as
       she flapped her wings to balance out and steady herself. Once
       settled, she held Clair in the air as best she could and could
       only hope that the unicorn back in the nest had somehow magic'd
       his damaged bits to avoid more severe harm being caused from the
       tumble.
       "I'll set him down at the base of the tree!" Brio called back to
       the others, understanding that a nest with an angry bird was the
       last place Clair needed to be at the moment, "You guys should
       probably get down here too in case anything else shows up while
       we're waiting!. Doing as she said, Brio used her wings to lower
       both herself and Clair down to ground level and did her best to
       settle him back down on te ground with as few jostles as could
       be helped.
       "Whew... This has been quite a day, huh?" she said in a casual
       manner, collecting the borrowed sword thing shed let fall from
       the web during their brief plunge and then taking a seat near
       him to watch for any timber wolves and the like, "Well, It's
       only been, like, a couple hours or so for me, but you know."
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