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smashrising2016-09-21 11:47 am
shiest_sunbeam) wrote in smashrising2016-09-21 11:47 am
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Birthday Frustrations [Open]
Who: Ronnae and any passerby
What: Frustration venting in the form of power training
Where: Mountainous zone of main island
When: Sept 20
Warnings: Possible harsh/explicit themes
If this place followed the same calendar as Azeroth's, right about now she should be celebrating her birthday amongst family. Even in the blazing and never ending conflict, her loved ones always made time for celebrations and why not? Those small victories in a sea of despair where fuel to hope and the drive that kept everyone going fighting for another tomorrow, another year, another life among all the death. This year however she awoke in a foreign bed, on an unknown planar existence and far away from Azeroth and family as far as she knew of.
Sure she had friends here, amazing people who she'd grown to appreciate, love even. But somehow those thoughts just made her current predicament seem even more bitter. How long till those were gone too? This whole ordeal was cause by their inability to stop a catastrophe. A nightmare she was all to aware of, especially back in Azeroth. The very existence hung on the balance back home for every living being in that world and more and here she had already failed to stop a mock-apocalypse. It was enough to have her mood darken and take her out of bed and into the mountains early at dawn. With nothing by light training clothing, Ronnae took upon herself to take her birthday and use it to continue strengthening herself. Stamina and raw power were her focus today along with a bit of technique.
You'll find her carrying, dragging or break apart boulders, cliff hanging/climbing, running up and down the mountainside and technique training with her weapons upon the mountainside.
What: Frustration venting in the form of power training
Where: Mountainous zone of main island
When: Sept 20
Warnings: Possible harsh/explicit themes
If this place followed the same calendar as Azeroth's, right about now she should be celebrating her birthday amongst family. Even in the blazing and never ending conflict, her loved ones always made time for celebrations and why not? Those small victories in a sea of despair where fuel to hope and the drive that kept everyone going fighting for another tomorrow, another year, another life among all the death. This year however she awoke in a foreign bed, on an unknown planar existence and far away from Azeroth and family as far as she knew of.
Sure she had friends here, amazing people who she'd grown to appreciate, love even. But somehow those thoughts just made her current predicament seem even more bitter. How long till those were gone too? This whole ordeal was cause by their inability to stop a catastrophe. A nightmare she was all to aware of, especially back in Azeroth. The very existence hung on the balance back home for every living being in that world and more and here she had already failed to stop a mock-apocalypse. It was enough to have her mood darken and take her out of bed and into the mountains early at dawn. With nothing by light training clothing, Ronnae took upon herself to take her birthday and use it to continue strengthening herself. Stamina and raw power were her focus today along with a bit of technique.
You'll find her carrying, dragging or break apart boulders, cliff hanging/climbing, running up and down the mountainside and technique training with her weapons upon the mountainside.
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And he could tell Ronnae was troubled, from up on his perch in that tree. He'd been up there to see the sunrise, and she was a surprising extra to the show. And so, ceiling hedgehog watched for several minutes as Ronnae dragged a boulder up the slope with the kind of power and mock anger of someone with issues to work out.
"Youuuu need a little help there?" Sonic finally chimed in, his head poking out amongst the orange-tinged leaves.
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"O-oh, hey." she let go of the boulder and wiped some sweat from her brow before walking over some. "Just getting... Just doing some training." Was all she could muster at the moment before looking around.
"You?"
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"What're you training so hard for?"
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