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Post by esmeralda on Mar 11, 2009 8:31:15 GMT -5
Esmeralda looked around her when the guards surrounded her an Robin Hood. Her emerald gaze darted across the room, seeking for a possible escape route. The soldiers and their weapons didn't frighten her. It was not the first time she had fought against soldiers. But she was glad that her innocent little Djali wasn't here. She knew his bravery well enough to know that he would have tried to use his tiny horns to get her out of here.
When Prince John said he wanted his portrait taken in front of his gold, she couldn't stay silent anymore. Her voice sounded clear in the room, each word dripping with sarcasm.
"And what a lovely portrait it would be! With a little luck, King Richard's crown will hide your hideous face so we don't have to look at it! I won't be looking for long though, because whether you like it or not, I am already married and will return to my husband shortly after this... eh.... comedy."
She noticed Robin Hood took out a bow and an arrow, aiming at the heart of Prince John. She smiled at his bravery, knowing they were still surrounded by guards. Then her attention was drawn to trees moving on the outside of the castle. She could see them through the large window, that brought light into the room. Her emerald eyes widened in surprise and she raised an eyebrow.
"Moving trees? What is THAT all about?"
Then a smile crossed her face, and she looked down at the necklace around her neck.
"Aslan!" She whispered.
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Post by Prince John on Mar 16, 2009 16:46:43 GMT -5
(sry guys, veeerry museless for this character ATM)
"AH!" Prince John ducked and covered his head at Robin Hood's threat. "You fools why don't you shoot!!!" His hands covered his eyes and he spread his fingers out to see the guards again. "SHOOT!!!!!!!" He shouted.
Then the floor started to rumble. The Prince then figured out the reason why the guards weren't shooting. They were looking out the window at the trees moving towards the castle. "HISSSSSS!" He cried sitting up. "DOOOO SOMETHING!"
Hiss' eyes were wide with fright. "I-I-I-I'm afraid I can't do much about trees, especially trees of the animated variety." He gulped.
(waits on Aslan?)
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