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nysalogs2017-10-19 06:56 pm
smithandwesson) wrote in nysalogs2017-10-19 06:56 pm
I can't wait to get on the road again
Who: Genjo Sanzo (smithandwesson), Soldier 76 (personalwar), Yusei Fudo (planetary_bonds), Giovanni Rammsteiner (ofobedience), & Open!
What: A pair of wanted fugitives escape Olympia captivity and attempt to integrate and blend in with Wyver society.
When: October 19th onward
Where: The Undergrowth & Wyver: The Old City
Warning(s): Nothing to note!
[Sanzo had never been one to handle forced captivity well. It wasn’t his first time of course, but the moments in which he had been stuck under Olympian Watch was perhaps the longest he had lasted before making his move (a whole ten days, wow). So it was without hesitation that he started thinking of ways to get out the moment the cities evacuation to Wyver was mentioned throughout the prison.
Escape was simple enough. He had met up with someone who had been in the exact same fucking situation he had been in, and finding an opening when the guards weren’t fixated on watching them was surprisingly simple. Getting into other caravans and finding their weapons was a bit more tedious of an endeavor but they had eventually managed to find what they needed and soon enough were able to get out and lose themselves once more amongst a countries worth of people as they were forcefully placed into a new land.
He was wearing his cloak again. Once again shrouding his appearance as much as he could as he wandered about. Between gathering food and supplies within the Undergrowth like many of the other Olympian refugees, to lurking around the less crowded markets of the Old City, Sanzo was working his hardest to gather his bearings and once again survive. He had no home now, and what little money he had gotten he had stolen from the guards before his escape. It was almost nostalgic, as if he were once again the brat he was so many years ago, with no where to go and no lead to follow. He was once again wandering aimlessly like a street vagabond, a shadow of the high priest people once thought him to be before he ended up here.]
(OOC: Sanzo is once again on the run and this time trying to escape from Olympia’s manhunt for him for good. He can be found inconspicuously running from place to place but if looked at close enough one can make the distinction between him and the wanted posters that were once all around Olympia. He also currently has a temporary camp set up with Soldier 76 while they attempt to settle into Wyver. Otherwise he can be seen hunting for food, purchasing cheep goods from some of the shadier shops and panhandling for money along the streets.)
smithandwesson), Soldier 76 (personalwar), Yusei Fudo (planetary_bonds), Giovanni Rammsteiner (ofobedience), & Open!What: A pair of wanted fugitives escape Olympia captivity and attempt to integrate and blend in with Wyver society.
When: October 19th onward
Where: The Undergrowth & Wyver: The Old City
Warning(s): Nothing to note!
[Sanzo had never been one to handle forced captivity well. It wasn’t his first time of course, but the moments in which he had been stuck under Olympian Watch was perhaps the longest he had lasted before making his move (a whole ten days, wow). So it was without hesitation that he started thinking of ways to get out the moment the cities evacuation to Wyver was mentioned throughout the prison.
Escape was simple enough. He had met up with someone who had been in the exact same fucking situation he had been in, and finding an opening when the guards weren’t fixated on watching them was surprisingly simple. Getting into other caravans and finding their weapons was a bit more tedious of an endeavor but they had eventually managed to find what they needed and soon enough were able to get out and lose themselves once more amongst a countries worth of people as they were forcefully placed into a new land.
He was wearing his cloak again. Once again shrouding his appearance as much as he could as he wandered about. Between gathering food and supplies within the Undergrowth like many of the other Olympian refugees, to lurking around the less crowded markets of the Old City, Sanzo was working his hardest to gather his bearings and once again survive. He had no home now, and what little money he had gotten he had stolen from the guards before his escape. It was almost nostalgic, as if he were once again the brat he was so many years ago, with no where to go and no lead to follow. He was once again wandering aimlessly like a street vagabond, a shadow of the high priest people once thought him to be before he ended up here.]
(OOC: Sanzo is once again on the run and this time trying to escape from Olympia’s manhunt for him for good. He can be found inconspicuously running from place to place but if looked at close enough one can make the distinction between him and the wanted posters that were once all around Olympia. He also currently has a temporary camp set up with Soldier 76 while they attempt to settle into Wyver. Otherwise he can be seen hunting for food, purchasing cheep goods from some of the shadier shops and panhandling for money along the streets.)
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What he doesn't expect is to run across Sanzo again. He's cloaked, so it takes some careful observation to verify it, but Jae-Ha can't mistake it. As much as he might try to hide his presence, he slips towards the end, his perches a little too close to the ground before he hops down himself for a graceful landing.
This time, he does it in front of Sanzo, both hands raised automatically in surrender, just in case he's got one of those guns hidden away there.]
I'm going to have to guess that you weren't released on good behavior.
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His eyes were direct and piercing. He knew what to expect now and he was not going to give you an opportunity to take him down again you leggy asshole.]
What’s it to you?
[His finger rolls back at the hammer of the gun, the cold metal contraption making a small clicking noise.]
Gonna play Good Samaritan and lock me up all nice and proper again?
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[He stays relatively calm, despite the gun making him mildly nervous. He can dodge it with his leg, but it's a close call, especially with the great aim Sanzo has. He still remembers that first shot.]
I wasn't looking for you. I ran into you by chance.
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[Really? This asshole was here to apologize? After all he put Sanzo through?
What the fuck?]
Can’t believe my fucking words but the moment someone else says exactly what I told you, you decide that it deserves a pass huh?
[Boy does he have a few words for you mister.]
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I don't remember you being a man with many words at all, let alone an explanation that you were fooled. [To be fair, Sanzo was so on edge he didn't trust a thing Jae-Ha was trying to say, and Jae-Ha was so upset that he didn't say as much as he should... But still.]
Something like a forced truth serum wouldn't have harmed you, so why did you refuse it?
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[You just didn't want to listen. Not that he probably wouldn't have tired to shoot you anyway. He does that to just about everyone.]
And what? I give myself in and then I hand over every ounce of free will I have to some high and mighty government official? No thanks.
[Besides. Why was it that the word of some power hungry police force and a queen who had been missing an entire month easier to trust than him? Talk about a double-standard.]