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    And at the same time, I'm searching for one :| sorry xD I'll replace it while I find a new one. I just laugh when I see that



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    "And that is?" Fatal mumbled, looking at the pencil-thing


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  • Susan grinned and pressed a hidden button. The rod shimmered and reappeared as a sword. The blade was made of Imperial gold and Celestial bronze combined, and the edges were diamond. She flipped the blade in her hand, showing off a little. "Special order," she said. "Forged in Gaea's own lifeblood, deep within the earth, by her hands." She tossed it up into the air, and as it turned point down it shimmered and became the rod again. She caught it with ease and grinned again.

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    "Seems a bit too flashy," Frisk mumbled.
    "Another sword? What're gonna do with that thing?" Fatal asked.


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  • Susan laughed. "I'm special like that," she told Frisk. "And," she added to Fatal with a grin, "I'm going to keep it for a rainy day." She turned and climbed up onto Tycheros' shoulders. "Climb aboard, me mateys," she slurred playfully. "Let's ride. Where are we going?"


    [Okay, if someone doesn't decide where we're going and TELL ME within the next five posts, I'm deciding myself and checking it with you guys! My suggestion: Western Oregon! Lots of places to hide up there, in the forest, especially up on Mount Hood. Good place for monsters. That's why they filmed Twilight up near Portland, after all. And Being Human. :)]

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    Wester Oregan: Where Frisk and Fatal almost died. Sounds good.



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    Fatal and Frisk climbed on Tycheros, while Kriss hesitated. "Uh, hate to break it to yah, but uh. Yeah...." He mumbled, looking up at the hydra.


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  • Susan laughed aloud. One of Tycheros' heads curved down to sniff Kriss. "Tycheros," Susan chided. "Not all are as used to fantastical creatures being friendly as I am." She looked down at Kriss. About five feet of distance seperated them. "It's all right if you're not comfortable with riding him, Kriss," she told him. "It'd just be faster if we were all on his back." Tycheros snorted, and she frowned a little, glancing back at his heads. Two of them were craning around to watch her. Sunrise swooped down again to land on Susan's shoulder. The girl nodded. "Sorry," she told Tycheros. "Not very fluent in Hydra. He says it wouldn't actually be that much faster, but a little. Still, he can carry some of us." She stretched, and Sunrise shifted to keep her balance.

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    "It's- it's fine, I'll just walk." Kriss mumbled.
    "Lets get this show on the road-" Fatal looked back at Thomas and Aurora, "but first what about these two?"


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  • [AAH they're not here!!! I don't know what to say!!! HEEEEEEEEEEELP!!! XD 'Sokay, I'll improvise. *rubs hands together evilly*]


    Susan glanced back. "Well, yeah," she admitted. She handed the reins back to Fatal. "Don't yank on him, and don't just treat him like a horse," she warned as she slid down. "I think I'll walk, too. Could use the stretch."

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    "Uh okay," Fatal said. "Lead the way, if you know where we're going."


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  • "Of course I do," Susan scoffed. She gazed up at the sky again, where Sunset and Sunrise were now dancing with each other in the air.
    "After all," she added, looking back at Fatal with a sly smile, "I do live there."

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    "We'll then, lets get going." Fatal replied plainly, looking straight ahead. "No need for dramatic-ness."


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  • Susan pouted. "Oh, you spoil all the fun," she complained. "What's in a quest if not the drama? And, I guess, the fighting and the hardship and the ultimate goal of saving the world, but mostly the drama!" She jumped a half a foot straight up in the air, her energy getting the best of her. Then she shook her head and started walking west. "Apollo will guide us," she said dramatically. Then she squinted up at the sun. "And if you paint a big glowing arrow in the sky again saying "THIS WAY" in all caps, I'm going to come up there and strangle you myself!" she shouted. "I hate it when he does that."

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    "Hopefully he leads us to a shortcut." Fatal mumbled, peering up at the sun.


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  • "There's no shortcut across America, hon," Susan replied. Then she frowned. "Did I really just say that? Wow, all these conversations with Aphrodite lately must be going to my head."

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    "No shortcut... Well just run across the country as fast as uh whatever's really fast." Fatal said, getting huge brain farts. :I


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    "More hellhounds," Frisk rolled his eyes.
    "Finally. Thomas is back to his senses... LETS GO THOMAS!" Fatal yelled to him.


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