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[fortunefail]

[Written]
This hunter has managed to injure many people already. His powers must be enormous. To think, he's even taken lives. We really are just sitting ducks, waiting to be killed. I wonder-

[hastily added scribble] Speak of the devil...


[The voice recording gets activated and the sound of footsteps is heard nearby. Then, suddenly, a sharp intake of breath, a dull thud as if someone landed on the ground after jumping a fair distance, and the clash of metal meeting metal]

Damn! I guess attacking you from behind won't work either, huh?

[More clashes, accompanied by soft grunts and heavy breathing. Obviously, a battle is taking place. Then, finally, one last metallic hiss and a thud in the background.]

... Well, this isn't good.

[Hurried, pounding footsteps are heard]


[[OOC: Basically, Yuan was sitting in a tree, writing in his journal when the hunter came passing by. He thought he'd be smart and try to attack the guy from above/behind, but of course the hunter saw that one coming a mile away. After a short battle, his weapon was knocked from his hands and now he's running for his life. Feel free to reply and tell him to use those scrawny little legs.]]

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[voice post]

[fortunefail]

[The usual sound of running, accompanied by panting. This time, Yuan is smart enough to whisper]

There was a river. I-in the opposite direction. ... Ungh.

[And now, a loud thud and rustling, as Yuan dives into a large bush, stupidly getting his wings stuck in the branches. As the journal hits the ground nearby, a painful static sound gets sent through it. Were it not for that, you might've been able to hear Yuan grinding his teeth]

1/2

[azerosknight.livejournal.com]

-ajsdkfgl;s;-

2/2

[azerosknight.livejournal.com]

Oi.

You're actually going in the opposite direction of where you need to go, that's fine. If you remember the direction of which the river was flowing, that's a good start. If you remember it flowing down, follow that direction.

[voice post]

[fortunefail]

[soft scraping sound as Yuan tries to pull the journal closer, at the same time hoping to disentangle himself from the evil bush. Then, a sharp intake of breath, very distant footsteps and a loooong silence. Finally, a whisper that is obviously being produced through clenched teeth]

... I'm not stupid enough to come out of hiding just yet.

[azerosknight.livejournal.com]

I'm saying when you do. Unless you're that foolish.

[voice post]

[fortunefail]

[Random bushy noises and deep breathing]

Damn... There's an arrow stuck in my wing. I -Ngh- can't reach.

[azerosknight.livejournal.com]

Stop panicking. You're making too much noise and you panicking is the cause of why you can't find a way to take the arrow out of your wing.

[voice post]

[fortunefail]

[Small silence.]

... I am not panicking.

[azerosknight.livejournal.com]

Then reach for it.

[fortunefail]

You're telling me to reach for an arrow that's stuck somewhere behind me, while I'm lying facedown in a bush?

[azerosknight.livejournal.com]

-sternly-

Yes.

Unless, you believe you can't do it.

[voice post]

[fortunefail]

Not. Helpful.

[One last bit of bushy rustling]

Looks like the hunter's gone. Perhaps he's found a different prey.

[azerosknight.livejournal.com]

I can't help you across a communicator.

How can you be so sure?

[fortunefail]

The fact that he's not standing right here, ripping my wings out, is quite solid proof. He didn't hesitate or toy with others, so why would he do so with me?

[azerosknight.livejournal.com]

He could just wait for you to think that he's gone only to come after you again.

But either way, you've found your way, correct?

[*keeps forgetting those darn 'voice post' tags*]

[fortunefail]

Like I said, he didn't toy with others. I don't see why he would-

Oh, hold on...

[An annoyed 'tisk', and the sound of a person who was lying in a bush, pushing himself to his feet. Then, the sound of an arrow being pulled out of a wing (whatever that's like)]

Nnnngh...!

That's better.

it's okay o/

[azerosknight.livejournal.com]

As I said.

[voice post]

[fortunefail]

Yes, yes, I can find my way. Seems I can't afford to retrieve my weapon, though. I'll have to leave it behind for now.

[azerosknight.livejournal.com]

Then by your leave.

[[ actually she was making reference to if he stopped panicking, he could pull the arrow out ]]

[voice post]

[fortunefail]

My leave, indeed.


[[Oh! Well, he totally wasn't panicking. He was like... unable to reach through a deck of mean branches. Buuut these journals are perfect for little misunderstandings. XD]]