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"I've lived here my whole life, Aaylah. It's funny how I never met Ginger before... oh well, so I think we've covered just about everywhere and.. hey who's that down there!" Athena answered noticing the faerie, "Wanna go and help him?"

 

Uhm I wanna see the stars fade I guess........

 

*grins* okay, lets get going then. *Ginger leads Kenny off to the forest* So, Kenny, tell me something about yourself, I'm such a comeplete spaz I talk way too much!

 

Nephilim was armed to the teeth. Faerie Napalm, tiny faerie grenades, a faerie rapid fire assault rifle (which sadly only shot peas), a faerie sword (a toothpick)...

He had even had spells tatooed onto his skin so he could use them when he wished.

This, ladies and gentlemen, was a faerie who meant business.

 

About my self?? well I have journeyed around the world after leaving my village two years ago.I am kind of a woundering gaurding I guess ^_^

 

*Ginger looks concerned* Why did you leave your village Kenny?

 

Well I never stayed any where very long so when I got old enough to know what I was doing I just left.I don't like staying in one spot my hole life I like to roam.

 

*Ginger looks dissapointed* Oh, I see....Well, what if you found someone you really loved? would you settle down or would you leave them?

 

Nephilim finally made it to the troll lair.

3 of them walked out, giggling. "We be shmokin' id up tanight, boyz!" the lead shouted.

Nephilim charged, flying barrel rolls and loop-de-loops, dodging the clumsy clubs and fists.

Finally he poured one bottle of fairy napalm over one of the thugs, burning away the face. The troll collapsed, dead.

Nephilim leapt out of the way of a club swipe, readied his pea shooter, and fired, nailing the troll in the eyes. He flew up and tossed the faerie grenades down the trolls throat.

The troll exploded.

It was finally Neph and the ring leader.

They charged.

Neph's toothpick pierced the eyeball, and Neph tucked in and actually got into the eye socket.

With that, he poured the napalm.

The troll screamed, flailing about as his mind burned away.





Nephilim sat down, opened up his backpack, and began to eat a sandwich. Nothing like a good meal after a hard days work.

 

Aaylah's mouth was left open in utter suprise, "Wow...he took out three of them...and by himself!" she said. She scanned over the dead bodies and she touched it's dead skin. Goosebumps formed on her arms and legs as she shivered. Aaylah had never been that close to trolls before.

 

Nephilim opened up a bottle of Fairie Absinthe and took a swig.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh..........."

 

"That was amazing." Athena said, as she and Aaylah came up to him.
She also shivered as she touched on of the bodies.

 

"Glad you like my handiwork!" he shouted, wiping the booze from his lips.

 

Athena then said, "Who said I was impressed. Wow.. someone just decides to come here and kill these trolls over no apparent reason then decides to drink booze... yea I'm impressed." She rolled her eyes and said, "Aaylah, i'll wait for u up in that tree i'll stay where u can see me. I don't want to talk with this booze drinking senseless killing person."

 

Nephilim spat at Athena.

"Don't you know anything? Trolls like to slaughter faeries and sell their wings. For trolls, faerie wings that are smoked create an incredible high. Sometimes they even just rip the wings off live faeries and toss 'em away! As for my drinking, we've all got vices! Bah! When some troll decides he'd like a puff and rips your wings off, see if I help!"

 

"Not all trolls are like that though! Did u even know those trolls.... I did..." Then Athena went and flew out of sight and called, "Aaylah, call me when ur ready to see more. I'll come right away."

ooc: Aaylah, if i'm not on when u do have ur faerie want to leave go ahead and control Athena for a bit.

 

Nephilim sat and kept drinking. Whether she knew them or not, those trolls had threatened to smoke his wings...

And had smoked his wife's.

 

I don't know.......love is so strange.......my soul a burning desire yet an empty void nothing inside fading nothing inside to die.......

OOC:lol sunk some of my own poetry in.....I wrote it lol

 

ooc: thats very sweet kenny, i like it.

*Ginger turns toward Kenny, a strange yet powerful look on her pale face shining in the fading moonlight*

Oh, Kenny, thats so sad....so what do you say we go have breakfast with the others? I havent seen them around, they must have been busy. *Ginger leads Kenny off, linking her arm with his as they go soflty into the early morning air*

 

Breakfast sounds wounderful.......