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bruce607 — Stranded on an Island Error
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Published: 2012-03-23 20:39:49 +0000 UTC; Views: 11033; Favourites: 29; Downloads: 44
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You think I would have learned my lesson about making too many of these things. But I can't help it. I'm addicted to these things!So here's the deal, this jungle island could be inhabited by a number of things. They could be inhabited by giants that could be completely human, anthro, or tauric and mythical creatures maybe even prehistoric, if this is the case, animals will be giant as well. The island could be inhabited by miniture begins that could be human, anthro, or mythical. It can even have normal sized people that give human offerings to giants or trying to survive an island with giants. Whatever you want to try out. I'll give you the option when it comes to making that descision.
Try out multiple different possibilities if you want.
Also, if any of these RP's even from the other error messages that inspires you to draw something, go ahead and do it. Just ask me first.
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this was bad, especially since i couldn't understand what they said, so i wouldn't know what to do to me.
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She reaches out with her hand and touches your forehead with her wrinkled palm. She chants in her foreign tongue as she drags her hand down your face and to your chest.
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i just stared at her hand and wondered what this meant.
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She continues chanting with her eyes rolled into her skull as her hand moves down your stomach and cups around you crotch! That goodness for pants, though it's still uncomfortable to have old lady hands there!
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I obviously flinched when it hit there. that was NOT RIGHT.
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The old woman lifter her hand away and lifted it to the sky. "Ruza! she yells and the whole crowd around you chants that word as well. After a few chants, the crowd parts and the men with spears shove you forward. They lead you to a massive open field between the village and the edge of a massive jungle, with trees taller than anything you've ever seen. Near the edge of the forest in the field, there are two massive stone pillars. The men push you to those pillars and tie your wrists to them. The ropes force your arms in a diagonal position as if you're trying to form the Y in the YMCA. There are two massive horns next to the pillars, but they're bigger than you and almost as big as the pillars! Yet, they look like hollowed out horns from an animal! What animal could possible have such horns. The men blow on the horns. The sound is so loud and deep that the trees on the edge of the forest tremble. The men take a deep breath and then blow a second time.
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I struggle against the ropes, knowing that if i don't try something now, i might not be alive to try later.
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The rope only tightens around your wrists more the more you struggle. The roughness of the rope scratches and reddens your skin, rubbing them raw.
Suddenly, giant human-like fingers wrap around two trees at the edge of the jungle. Dispite the tree trunks looking very thick, the fingers wrap all the way around them and push the trees further apart as if there is nothing to it! The trunks bend; the bark groans and cracks as if about to snap in half! A giant bare foot emerges from the jungle and steps into the field. The rest of the giant comes soon after! The trees snap back into place once he's out in the open.
The giant is massive, bigger than the Statue of Liberty! You don't know it, but he stands at 400 feet tall! He is only wearing a fur loincloth, allowing you to see his toned, lean body and his dark skin. His equally dark eyes spot you. The giant starts his slow approach, his legs reaching unbelievable lengths and his footfalls shaking the very ground!
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i start trying harder, not wanting to stick around.
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The ropes are just too tight and your struggles only rub your wrists raw. The massive giant falls down onto one knee and studies you carefully with just his giant eyes before reaching out with his hand!
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(Choice #2)
*after a few minutes of wandering around I get lost*
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You know that you can't make it without food or water; so you decide to enter the jungle. You know that more than likely, you will come across some dangerous creature, jungles are dangerous places, but you have to brave it. Your eyes are darting this way and that, snapping them in every direction that you hear a strange noise. Each time you turn your head or get past another tree, you expect some large animal to jump out and rip you apart.
Then you hear a sound, but a familiar sound. It's running water! You hurry through the growth and enter a clearing with a river, but you're not the only one there...
(Ok, so you have a plethora of choices here... it could be pretty much anything! But here are some choices...
A giant being that is either a giant human, giant anthro whether a living animal or prehistoric, giant mythical being such as a naga, anthro dragon, tauric creature, or just a giant animal.
It could be a tiny person or group of people fishing. Those tiny people can be an variety of types like the giants I mentioned above.
Or they can be human sized people who might try to sacrifice you to their God or something.
Whatever you want to try out.)
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*I don't notice the dragon's presence nearby as I say to myself*
Thank goodness some water
*I quickly begin to drink some water*
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(What kind of dragon do you want in this RP, because there are many forms. There are anthro dragons, Demi-dragons, dragontaurs, or the traditional dragons such as the European dragons that walk on four legs and have wings, the different forms of Asian dragons, and there are wyverns.)
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(Traditional as in European, Asian, or wyvern?)
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(OK, but in most of my RP's and stories, there are different types of dragons with different types of powers... which kind would you like?
Shadow dragon: black scaled dragon that can turn invisible and past through things like a ghost.
Fire dragon: Red scaled dragon with the strongest fire breath.
Water dragon: Blue scales. Can breathe under water
Forest dragon: Green scales. Can connect with a network of trees to find prey or communicate with other forest dragons.
Earth dragon: Brown scales. They live under ground, have no wings, and are blind. But they can travel through the ground like water, shift rocks and the ground with their minds, and sense vibrations to see.
Mountain dragon: Grey scales. Fastest flying dragons and toughest scales.
Dimensional Dragon: Silver scales. They can pause time for a limited time and travel back and forth through time and different dimensions.
God Dragon: Gold scales. They are the biggest dragons, can shoot lightning, and has all the other special abilities as the others.
Also, what gender would you like the dragon to be?)
Unbeknownst to you, a dragon is hiding within the treeline, eying you.
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(Forest dragon and Female)
*I felt like something was watching me I hoped it was peaceful*
Hello?
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Still hiding in the darkness cast by clusters of trees near the edge of the clearing, The female forest dragon says, "You are human. We don't get many humans in these parts. Where did you come from?"
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*I responded without any fear*
California and who are you?
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"California? I've never heard of such a place; it must be a very far off land. My name is Elmira." She continues to stay hidden, camouflaged by the trees.
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Nice to meet you but where are you?
*I look for you but can't locate where you are*
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"I am hiding for now. I can reveal myself if that is what you really desire. But you must promise me not to be scared. I look... quite terrifying to most of you humans, but I'm not a monster."
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Okay...I promise not to be scared...
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"I'll come. Please, don't be afraid. I won't hurt you, even if I might look frightening to you," she tries to assure you before coming out of her hiding place among the trees. She steps out slowly to reveal that she is a four-legged dragon! She is at least sixty feet tall from her feet to the top of her head on her long neck. She is at least twice as long. Her scales are the color of emeralds as well as her eyes.
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*I stand there being astonished*
"Whoa...you're beautiful..."
*I blush a bit as I say that*
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She tilts her head, her eyes widening in surprise at first. But then she smiles. "Thank you, but I didn't think a human would have ever said that to a dragon. Aren't you humans usually frightened of dragons?"
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"Well most of us are but I'm not afraid of your species"
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"And why are you not afraid of dragons, human?"
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"Well I find your species interesting..."
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"You find my species so interesting that you're not afraid of me in the slightest?" Esmeralda asks with on eye ridge raised. "I find that difficult to believe."
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"well if I was afraid of you I would've been running"
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"I've seen humans too afraid of me to run, are you sure you're not so frightened that you can't run?"
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"If I was frightened I would've been shaking wildly"
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(Choice 1: You wake up to the sound of something big coming, but judging on what giant creature you decide on, you could be awakened by the vibrations in the ground and the booms of the footsteps, or by the rustling of trees if it is a creature with no feet. The giant can be anything from being a normal human giant, a giant anthro version of any animal including existing, prehistoric, or mythical creature. It could be a giant mythical creature such as elves, fairies, etc., or it could be tauric in nature such as a naga, pantaur, etc. Or it could be just a giant animal.
Choice 2: You could wake up, tied down to the ground or being crawled all over by tiny people. Those tiny people could be of any variation just like the giant choices above...
Choice 3: You wake up with spears pointed at you by human sized beings of any variation who which to sacrifice you to their giant god/goddess.)
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(What sort of creature would you like the "god/goddess" to be and how big would you like it?)
When you wake up, you find ten men surrounding you. All of them are pointing spears directly at your chest and neck. The men look primitive. All of them are only wearing loin clothes. Their skin is tanned from the sun. Their bodies are lean, many with tribal tattoos on their arms and chests. Others have bone piercings or they're using bones to tie their black hair on top of their heads to prevent their long hair from getting in the way of their eyes. The man in the center who is the strongest man with the most tattoos and the most piercings appears to be the one in charge of the ten men. He speaks to you, but in a language you've never heard of before.
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(male wolf anthro, i'm female. about 100 feet)
me: *thinks 'what the' and lets out a wolfish growl*
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("Wolffish growl? Is she an anthro wolf too?)
The biggest man with the most tattoos and piercings appears to be the leader of the group. He says something to them all and one throws a sack over you head while the others bond you wrist behind your back. They pull you up and start keading you through the jungle with one man at each of your sides, clutching your upper arms.
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(No i'm a shape shifter)
Me: h-hey let me go
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The men either don't understand you or they just aren't listening to you, or both. The men led you through the jungle with the sack on your head. When they take it off, the light is blinding at first. When your vision comes back, you find yourself in a village with mud and stick huts. The entire village is surrounding you, all wearing only loincloths.
The crowd in the front makes way from an old wrinkled woman with a humped back. She shuffles towards you with one hand on her walking staff and the other reaching out with her palm to you. The woman mutters in a foreign tongue as she places her palm on your forehead.
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i growl softly as a warning not to touch me else where
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The old woman is too busy speaking in a strange tongue to realize the warning. Her eyes roll up into her head while she stroking her hand down your face till her wrinkled hand touches one of your breasts.
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Still chanting in her foreign tongue, the hag drags her hand down your stomach till it's cupped between your legs. Thank goodness for pants! She throws her head back, her eyes rolled up into her head as she screams at the sky.
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The old woman pays no head to the growls, her mind seems to be in another world. When her hand comes off you, she raises it to the sky and the crowd around you join her chant.
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