Setting
You have come to the very end of the beach, where the soft sand underneath your feet collides with both the water of the lake and the sharp edges of the rocks to the south.
End Of The Beach
You have come to the very end of the beach, where the soft sand underneath your feet collides with both the water of the lake and the sharp edges of the rocks to the south.
Minimap
northwest |
north |
northeast |
west |
You are here. |
east |
southwest |
south |
southeast |
End Of The Beach is a part of 
Wing City Lake.
48 Characters Here
Billy Blades [70]
Shirila [63] What is life, if not a game? Who are we, if not its players?
Amethyst 'Violet' Spearing [42] "I'm your worst nightmare."
Ethan Blackwell [42] "Big bro and i stick together!"
Leila Abril [34] Leila... a deadly elf with a few powers and a vengeance.
Tamaki Makoto [23] "You okay Onnee chan?"
Natsuki Makoto [23] "Hey onii-chan, can we play now?"
Meep [15] Oh my!
Tanto In a dress [14]
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He chuckled as he saw Shui's newest shape. "Perhaps I've swum out here to save you after seeing you drifting along then?" He heard the enchanting voices below him, snickering mentally. Though he'd never heard the voice of a siren before, he'd heard tales of the men trapped by them. He figured he could fake the vacant stares of an enchanted man well enough, but he had little worry that the song would truly affect his magical nature much. He chuckled again and put a hand on the driftwood, pushing it in the direction of the shoreline, but only slowly.
Siana was sure to disappear once more, hiding as another current close to the rocks. Just as planned, the voices came closer, then swirled along the men like a noose around their necks, pulling them. Or so the sirens thought. The first wave were only three, and they flopped up onto the rocks, seemingly human within body, the only exception their bluegreen skin and glistening scales. They had legs like any ordinary woman, not tails, and their vivid red hair clung to them like the clothing they lacked. They looked upon the men hungrily, giggling and slowly slipping back in for a closer 'look'.
The sailor made his large body look limp though alive, exhausted and seemingly without any fight in him. His favorite game, toying with people, had begun. When the sirens made themselves visible he stared and reached his hand out towards them, mouthing words of promises to them if they would only come closer. He felt he was playing his part well.
Tikaro, on the other hand, had simply let go of the driftwood plank. He swam closer to the Sirens, out of genuine interest for what they were. He got close enough to see their scales before they dipped back into the water. He chuckled and looked back, an image of simplistic joy and wonder across his face, concealing his feelings of pre-battle adrenaline. He could feel the currents caused by the creatures as they swam past his lower legs, wondering about how they divided the food from their hunts.
The sirens were acting as expected, but Shui had other plans, somehow his small piece of driftwood kept him afloat, drawing in more of the creatures. He had at least three near him now. Took long enough for one to come up in front of him with a enticing smile and hungry eyes, with a light caress of his jaw she got him to let go and sink. Inwardly Shui was smiling as more sirens joined them, he was going to have fun once Siana decided it was time to move against them.
The hand moved through his hair with ease, as if moving through water itself. Tikaro smiled back at the two eyes of the siren, wondering if he could turn her spell against her. Being as daring as a foolishly cocky swordsman, he leaned forward and whispered, "Your friends don't want you to have me. They want me for themselves, to keep me from you. Surely you wouldn't let them take me from you, my sweet?" His words dripped with an islander's accent, one he'd had since he could speak in any human tongue.
As the siren heard the words, her gaze softened slightly in surprise. She'd never had prey talk to her before, but she assumed that her spell had sent the swimmer into such delusions that he thought she was speaking to him. However, the words rang true. Perhaps her sisters were trying to take this one from her. They always seemed to give her the scraps it seemed, at least.
As the siren heard the words, her gaze softened slightly in surprise. She'd never had prey talk to her before, but she assumed that her spell had sent the swimmer into such delusions that he thought she was speaking to him. However, the words rang true. Perhaps her sisters were trying to take this one from her. They always seemed to give her the scraps it seemed, at least.
The sounds of even more sirens would flood the water at the end of the beach, washing over the trio with sweet songs and tempting beckons. Siana, however, was not affected, and she doubted her two other companions would be, as well. They were playing their parts perfectly, just as two young men would when confronted by breathtakingly beautiful sirens. Directing her attention to the right, she sensed the aura of what felt like a wall of bestial humanoids. The undine smiled.
She had a chance to show off, now, didn't she?
She had a chance to show off, now, didn't she?
Shui continued to sink, drawing in more sirens as he attempted to weakly swim after a few of them. Six, seven, eight, I am going to have so much fun once we get started mused the Nek. It was taking some work to act like he was drowning, it was a new thing for him, seeming like he wasn't at home in the water.
This was perfect. They kept coming, and coming, and coming, like fish in a net...unsuspecting little humanoid fish. She would not give the punishment to them all, however. It was only for the scare, mostly, to keep these waters clean. Even if they would come back eventually, it would assure safe swimming for humans for a good long time.
Soon, a whole school was within the area that Tikaro and Shui had gotten them trapped into. This was when Siana had her own part to contribute. Before any could leave or come back, a strong current would form over the exit of the small cove, and a different laughter, one less melodic than the sirens, would echo throughout the space.
Soon, a whole school was within the area that Tikaro and Shui had gotten them trapped into. This was when Siana had her own part to contribute. Before any could leave or come back, a strong current would form over the exit of the small cove, and a different laughter, one less melodic than the sirens, would echo throughout the space.
Shui grinned as he felt the current shift and box in the sirens, several had latched onto him which was perfect. The sailor melted in the sirens' arms. Moments later darkness belched up from the depths, followed by a number of powerful tentacles. A number of sirens were grabbed as more tentacles rose, swatting at other sirens.
As soon as he felt the currents shift, Tikaro let his body warp to resume his natural shape. As soon as the transformation was complete, the three nearest sirens darted away from him into the hemming current wall, unable to properly escape.
Seizing his advantage, the dragon roared, the sound echoing over and over across the patch to seabed.
Seizing his advantage, the dragon roared, the sound echoing over and over across the patch to seabed.
Spongle Ton walks up to his new friends, smiling happily as he see's them all standing on the beach. It was always fun to have his bare feet in the sand, his black hair flowing from the light spring breeze. He loved spending time outside. He was short, only 7'9, and he was wearing a suit, but obviously no shoes. He liked to be an odd one out in a beach. He spotted one of his friends (d/k the other chars names) and opened his mouth to talk. "Hi my friend, what is your name?"
Spongle Ton walks up to his new friends, smiling happily as he see's them all standing on the beach. It was always fun to have his bare feet in the sand, his black hair flowing from the light spring breeze. He loved spending time outside. He was short, only 7'9, and he was wearing a suit, but obviously no shoes. He liked to be an odd one out in a beach. He spotted one of his friends (d/k the other chars names) and opened his mouth to talk, but then his friends began walking to their cars, planning to leave. He was left all alone, in his suit. He didn't even look like the kind of guy who wore suits. He was just alone, wearing one.
Black A large, loud bike thundered up to the pool hall at the end of the beach. Truth be told it was part bar too. Left open so the sea breeze could pass back and forth. This place was clearly out of the way but quite nice looking. Black stepped off his bike tieing his bandana around his right knee covering the hole in the knee of his jeans.
He walked in smoking an expensive cigar, the kind that people pay $50 a throw for, as he did he leaned against the pool table and waited for his company to arrive.
He walked in smoking an expensive cigar, the kind that people pay $50 a throw for, as he did he leaned against the pool table and waited for his company to arrive.
Alex Frost Walked into the pool hall wearing his usual black suit with white dress shirt and undershirt. As he walked in he greeted Black with a firm handshake and a hearty pat on his shoulder. The two men to view them almost looked like they were family but no such a bond existed by blood anyway but as anyone with sense knows. It doesn't take blood to make a family. As he shook from his own thoughts he leaned over the table and looked at Black making a face as he said "Tell me we're not playing poker or pool again. You know your cousin his "prowess" as he calls it has cost him a bounty that's pretty near impressive." he rubbed the back of his neck after taking off his hat to do so. Last thing he needed was for it to fall on this nasty floor.
Jumped over the bar walking up behind both of them one hand on each of their shoulders as he said "Hey now, you know I heard that. How bout we play some poker tonight? I deal?" he paused and laughed a bit at his own joke as he said "I promise you both a good hand but it just might be inferior to mine." With a wave of his hand he looked at Black and said quickly "How bout one of them cigars huh?" One by one the men walked to their respective chairs and sat down all smoking cigars and telling tales of "The good old days."