[This is Princess Rosamund, daughter of the King and Queen Who Weren't Very Good At It. Her father instilled in her the need to regain the kingdom by marrying a prince. But she wasn't going to go the normal route of getting cursed by a bad fairy, nope! She'll be getting her prince her own way, thank you!
By scouring the country for princes that need rescuing be it from dragon, giant worm, ogre or witch.
She's patting the end of her hair to keep them from smoking. Dragons, eh? She looks dissatisfied.]
Another dud. What's a princess to do to get a proper prince for a change?
[OOC: Ok, I'm feeling pretty rotten right now, so forgive any slowness on my part, please. I just wanted to get this up so I don't miss port. Feel free to respond if I organised plot, and I'll tag or backtag when I'm able. For my other characters (Omega, Slater and Seven of Nine) feel free to message me.]
By scouring the country for princes that need rescuing be it from dragon, giant worm, ogre or witch.
She's patting the end of her hair to keep them from smoking. Dragons, eh? She looks dissatisfied.]
Another dud. What's a princess to do to get a proper prince for a change?
[OOC: Ok, I'm feeling pretty rotten right now, so forgive any slowness on my part, please. I just wanted to get this up so I don't miss port. Feel free to respond if I organised plot, and I'll tag or backtag when I'm able. For my other characters (Omega, Slater and Seven of Nine) feel free to message me.]
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Date: 19/9/11 05:36 pm (UTC)From:Two miles out from the village. Past the tree that looks like it's trying to boil something.
...Who is this?
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Date: 19/9/11 10:09 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 20/9/11 01:12 am (UTC)From:Funny. Worlds of irony there. So are you going to do something, or are you just going to sit...wherever you are, probably in some sort of cushy castle, and sound imperious?
[Every now and then there's a clanging sound like he's trying to hit something and missing, as well as some growling and a shout of protest. The smoke clears, and Rosamund is now treated to a rather unhelpful view of Frederick attempting to fight off an indeterminate shape. Badly.]
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Date: 20/9/11 09:58 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 20/9/11 10:13 am (UTC)From:Of course I know what I'm doing! I AM a Dragonslayer, after all. I have a paper that says so and everything.
This one's just a bit...larger than what I normally go up against.
[Yes, that MUST be it. Nothing to do with the fact that with the way you're waving that sword about you're as likely to take out your backup as you are the dragon.]
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Date: 20/9/11 12:46 pm (UTC)From:Stop swinging that around like it's a cat and do some thrusting!
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Date: 20/9/11 02:33 pm (UTC)From:[Fiiiine, since she suggested and all. He knows what he's doing, really he does!]
Are you going to help or are you just going to shout some more?!
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Date: 21/9/11 02:36 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 22/9/11 02:52 pm (UTC)From:...And it's soooo because of Rosamund.]
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Date: 22/9/11 03:04 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 22/9/11 03:14 pm (UTC)From:Well that went well, don't you think? Great teamwork, that was...brilliant.
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Date: 22/9/11 03:16 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 22/9/11 03:21 pm (UTC)From:I mean, you could have been a bit...faster in delivery in a few places, you left quite a few places open and I could have gotten killed, but even so.
[...Yes, because those open places clearly weren't his fault to begin with.]
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