User blog:BTR180/JeielYozama/Girtablilu

Let's say you're a mercenary on the run from the Sand Kingdom. Apparently, you stole a handful of jewels from a Pharaoh's tomb, causing quite a lot of Mamonos to give chase. One of these was a Girtablilu assassin, whom you've been fending off left and right and hiding from at every turn.

Weeks have passed, and you notice the Girtablilu utterably exhausted after you've dragged her on almost all corners of the realm. At once, you feel guilt pull in, since the thought of this Mamono's dedication to catch you, hit you hard.

WHat Would You Do? - JeielYozama





I stand there looking back at her huffing as she tries to crawl toward me. She's sweating up a storm and weakly shakes her dagger in my direction.

Hulya: Her face is red from dehydration and exhaustion "G-g-g-give... back... the... the... the jewls of... Awww I give up..." I squat infront of her and look around.

Me: "Yup I don't blame you this really isn't your kind of enviroment." The camera pans out to show the thick of the tropical rainforest. There is a thick fog akin to rain. It's about 110 farenheit or 43.3 celcius with humidity. There are monkeys and Kauken just lazing around on branches because it is just too darn hot to do anything. "It took you a while though, I mean I could have sworn the Rattler lamia would have been the last one but it seems we lost her at the tundra. Who would have thought that she would actually follow us through there?"

The camera changes to the the tundra where we see a shivering rattler lamia,  in a skimpy outfit, wrapped around a small fire moving slowly as she tries to catch a passing tumbleweed to throw into the dwindling fire. "Well you did put up more of a chase than that Sphynx at the tomb." The Camera changes to the the temple where I stole the jewl of Orichalcos.

Hunra: "There was a green house. Inside the green house there was a white house. Inside the white house there was a red house. Inside the red house there were lots of babies. What is it? " She keeps repeating this trying to solve it.

Anubis guard1: "What's wrong with her?"

Anubis guard2: "That criminal who stole the sarced jewl got her trapped with a riddle." Camera goes back to me.

<p style="font-weight:normal;font-size:14px;line-height:22px;"><span style="color:rgb(51,51,51);font-family:inherit;font-weight:normal;line-height:1.4em;">Me: "Well  guess I should give you a reward for making it this far... Hmmm... what will I give you. Hmmm... I know!" I reach into my pocket and hand her a ruster bronze coin. "It's supposed to bring good luck! Well I'll be off then, TA TA~ ~!" I do an over exaggerated strut as I walk away. <span style="color:rgb(51,51,51);font-family:inherit;font-weight:normal;line-height:1.4em;"> *