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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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They can argue about the best way to get into the city, and when to do it, all they like. But the fact is that they shouldn't be teamed up for this part anyway. ]
Either way, we're probably better off splitting up at this point.
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[With that Sanzo shrugged. Truthfully now that he was free and able to stretch his shoulders a bit all of his crutches were starting to come back to him.
Damn if he couldn't go for a cigarette right now...]
Can't stop you from doing what you want to do. Personally, I'm looking forward to an open barbecue under the stars with some freshly caught game.
[Of course, the lack of bullets would make it harder... But he'll manage.
He always has.]
My first time heading to Wyver, but I'm sure we can't be too far. Looking at how we've been traveling up until now it seems to be straight south.
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Good luck with the hunting. Just don't get yourself killed after all that.
[ There's no telling what's out there. Based on what 76 has seen in El Nysa's wilderness thus far, he wouldn't trust this jungle.
He gestures at Sanzo, not quite a wave and not quite a salute, but it's something. ]
See you on the other side.
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[With that he tossed what was the closest thing to a smile he could ever possibly give. A snide looking smirk perhaps?]
I could wish the same of you. Don't get your ass captured again after you just got out.
[And with that he turned away, tossing a wave back towards his accomplice in crime as he started making his way deeper into the woods.]
See you in Wyver. Maybe we'll grab a drink sometime.