Random Bystander
-
Posts
4138 -
Joined
-
Last visited
Content Type
Profiles
News
Forums
Blogs
Gallery
Events
Everything posted by Random Bystander
-
"YOU DON'T HAPPEN TO BE A LEECHER, DO YOU?" She yelled at the top of her lungs. -
Disappointed, she put her explosives away. "Dang it."
-
"I really don't want to stich your shoulder again. Please try to be careful." She cracked her knuckles. "My turn." She propped explosives against the wall. "We should start walking, or running, away." She put out one more explosive out. this one had a very long fuse. She put in some earplugs to cancel out some of the noise, and got into position to light the fuse. "Whenever you are all ready!" She got ready to run.
-
She finished the last stitch. "You have to rest that shoulder for a few weeks. Also, drink this." She handed her a canteen with water.
-
She prepared the equipment needed, yanked the arrow out, and sanitized her hands. "Brace yourself." Then she started stitching as quickly as possible, while still being careful.
-
"Yeah, I can stitch up the wound if you want." "Do it if people start to attack while I'm stitching up her shoulder."
-
She shrugged. "It might. I don't know."
-
"You don't have to, if you don't want to."
-
"I think this is it." She watched as a man and two women left the building and got into a coach. "Huh. I think that was Marasi, Steris, and Lord Harms."
-
"You could come right back, right?"
-
"Storms no! If she could take more people, she could get enemies out of here, and away from us! She could drop 'em somewhere else!"
-
"Worldhopping 101. Always carry a surgical kit, and learn how to stitch wounds. Worldhopping 102, always carry pain reliever." She paused. "Can you take other people with you? "Are you... a mistborn?"
-
She rolled her eyes. "You'll be fine. I know I've had worse." She paused, and went looking through her bag to find ibuprofen a pain reliever. "Here. This should help relieve the pain." she brought out a first aid kit. she left the arrow, and started putting pressure on the wound to stop the bleeding with a sterile cloth. "Could someone make sure neither of us get shot please?"
-
"Sorry, but I'm not used to arrows! I'm used to guns or shardblades!" She scanned the horizon, searching. She saw a flicker of movement, aimed her gun, and shot.
-
She just stood there, shocked "Whaaa... I wish it had been Hoid."
-
"... Why?"
-
"But I can..." she ran into the wall, and hit her nose. "Rusting iron on a Hillside! That hurt!" She grabbed her gun, and shot at the invisible wall. The bullets looked like they stopped in the air, and then just dropped to the ground. She frowned. "That is weird."
-
"It's where the rhythms are coming from!"
-
"Onward then! Let's find the... what was it... the 4th Octant?" She picked a direction, and started walking. She was looking for a vendor with a map. She found one after a few minutes of searching. "Excuse me, how much for a map?" "2 boxings." They exchanged the boxings for the map, and she was able to figure out where they needed to go. "Okay. Let's walk this way. We aren't that far."
-
"I think we are here!"
-
She started laughing. "Now that is a long, confusing, incomplete story. Basically, Hoid is the original worldhopper. He came from Yolen thousands of years ago. He is still alive. He helps so many people, changes so many things, and uses so many disguises. Hoid isn't even his real name! No one but Hoid knows what his real name is."
-
"It shouldn't take too much longer. Of course, I could be wrong and it could be Hoid or something. But then again, Hoid could point us in the right direction... Probably after insulting all of us, but still."
-
"I saw a headline outlining the theater robbery on a broadsheet. Seems like conclusive proof to me."
