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Post subject:  Posted: December 18th, 2006, 4:34 pm |
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Chris stopped with running. He heard something: the rustling of the leaves.. soft footsteps.. Or was it just his imagination?
"Nessa? Jimmy?" He whispered. Suddenly the silence was interupted by a loud shriek.
"Nessa!?" he shouted, this time louder as he recognised the scream to be hers. "Are you okay? Where are you?"
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Post subject: Posted: December 18th, 2006, 4:38 pm |
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Nessa hadn't really expected to hear Chris reply, but scanned the surrounding foliage hopefully as though he might at some moment pop ut of it. "I'm fine!" she shouted. "Follow my voice - over here!"
Glancing down at the prostrate Jimmy she rolled her eyes. "I will never understand males. Sleeping...I ask you..."
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Post subject: Posted: December 19th, 2006, 12:56 am |
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(Jimmy = Still out)
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Post subject: Posted: December 19th, 2006, 2:52 am |
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(Sorry, just waitin' for Jimmy)
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Post subject: Posted: December 19th, 2006, 12:49 pm |
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((should the cavemen come in somewhere? ))
Not quite on his ease Chris walked in the direction of where he'd heard Nessa's voice. His clothes were soaking wet and he still thought to hear footsteps which were dimmed by the loud noise of the rain.
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Post subject: Posted: December 19th, 2006, 1:38 pm |
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((Yeah, probably...*shrugs*))
"Jimmy's fallen asleep, the idiot," called Nessa through the trees, pushing her soaking wet hair out of her face. "Keep following my voice."
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Post subject: Posted: December 19th, 2006, 10:27 pm |
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[you're no fun]
"Must be hallucinating," Alex grumbled, with another glance behind them. Only the dark silence of the tunnel stretched away from them. Sighing and listening to the storm in his stomach, he continued trudging parallel to the subterranean stream.
Behind them, unknown to either of them, ten unkempt forms dropped down from the cave ceiling and began trailing them.
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Post subject: Posted: December 20th, 2006, 2:38 am |
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(I'll be a caveman for you Will. LOL!)
Mark followed close behind Alex, clutching his hand to his stomach as well. His eyes searched the ground or stone walls for any sign of something to eat. It didn't matter what it was in his opinion at the moment.
What was that? Mark's ears picked up some sort of shuffling behind them, but he ignored it, thinking it was only the sound of the stream gurgling next to them.
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As Chris shouted to Nessa, his cry was silenced by a strong hairy hand that covered his mouth. The next thing the he saw was darkness as a straw bag covered his head.
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Post subject: Posted: December 20th, 2006, 2:45 am |
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(Heh, a hairy hand. This is getting very interesting! Ha ha!)
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Post subject: Posted: December 20th, 2006, 12:01 pm |
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It just so happened at that moment that Alex glanced behind him. His eyes widened. "Holy - !"
And then they were surrounded. The cavemen closed in, poking and prodding with their spears. By their communal bemused looks, they seemed perplexed.
"Uh. Hi," Alex greeted with a congenial smile. "My name's Alex Langston. I'm... uh... President of the United States of America. It's nice to meet you."
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Post subject: Posted: December 20th, 2006, 8:28 pm |
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Mark gasped as the cavemen surrounded them with their pointed spears. He backed up against Alex for protection and stared wide eyed, "Alex? Uh, Alex? Do something!"
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Post subject: Posted: December 21st, 2006, 2:09 am |
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Jimmy's eyes finally cracked themselves open. He licked his chapped lips and felt a burn in his dry throat.
"What...what time is it?" came his tired hoarse voice.
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Post subject: Posted: December 21st, 2006, 10:42 am |
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(( Hahaha, a hairy hand? yuk!  I'll just wait just a little while with posting.. It's Mel's turn.  )) _________________
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Post subject: Posted: December 21st, 2006, 12:45 pm |
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"I think my watch has stopped," said Nessa, examining it. She frowned and called again. "Chris?"
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Post subject: Posted: December 21st, 2006, 1:31 pm |
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Alex very elegantly thrust out his hand like he'd seen George W. Bush do on television.
The lead caveman looked from Alex's face, to his hand, then back. Apparently he didn't understand the concept of handshaking. He pointed at Mark and spewed out a line of gibberish that sounded like a question.
"You're being impolite," Alex whispered, giving Mark a little push towards the caveman.
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Post subject: Posted: December 21st, 2006, 3:27 pm |
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(All right, Will...I'll just wait for your pose before I continue with the cavemen.)
Mark leaned back away from the cavemen, "Uh?......Alex...I don't think they understand us." His eyes were wide, as he stared at the sharp ends of the spears in front of him.
Mark then attempted to communicate with them, "Umm, hello. I'm Mark and this is Alex. We just found ourselves here....and....please don't hurt us!" His eyes then filled with tears.
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