Post by &&Jefe te ama♥ on Jun 3, 2010 18:56:53 GMT 8
The Pandoran air was a paradise to the remaining Na'vi, the days had so far been clear and bright.Hot and steamy, but not humid.In the massive, infamous Hometree, a female stood around boredly, walking up and down the large spiral to pass time.The female was abnormally large, her big round eyes matching her body.Her bow was strapped to her chest, it was unusual because she normally had it in her hand or mouth.But her knife was secured within her giant, cyan hand, tighening and untightening with her patience that was fusing down.Akwey had a sharpened bone through her nose, saying that she was a very good warrior, normally only males held this position, but it changed for her.
Stopping at the floor with the hammocks, she jumped off and onto the large shared branch that held the head of the beds, looking around for someone certain."Ta'em!," Her voice was louder than the others, more deeper, but feminine.Akwey ran towards the sleeping M.D., jumping stealthily onto his hammock and trying to wake him up.She put her feet at his hip bones, peering over him like a concerned mother.
"Oh Eywa!-," The male yelled beneath her, his sun-colored eyes wide with shock.Akwey quickly moved her hand to cover his mouth, using the other to flick him on the head."What the hell are you doing?," He tried to say, but the correct words were messed up by the large hand covering half his face.
"Lu fnu! nga neu ne kä ne iknimaya hu oe?," Be quiet! You want to go to the mountains with me? The female hissed, looking around for the leaders.She didn't know if they'd be sneaking out.
Ta'em shoved the female's hand away and got up from underneath her, hopping towards the branch and running off, the usual way they got down.Akwey watched Ta'em go, she couldn't help but smile at his dorkiness.
It didn't take long for the warrior to catch up, elbowing Ta'em in the ribs and taking off.She knew that Ta'em didn't have an Ikran, so she chose not to take Turoks, but the creature followed anyway.Ta'em followed behind Akwey a few feet, it would be no sweat to run to the Mountains.
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In the magical floating mountains of Pandora, everything was different.It was colder, cloudier but you could tell that there was always a ray of sunshine coming from the center of the vortex, the Tree of Souls.The femme currently looking off the edge of a mountain, was human, silk short black hair, a small stature, but very muscled and lean.She stood in her combat gear, a tight vest, green leggings and sharp brown boots.Her guns were held at the side of her, with a knife in her hand.She was always prepared."Looks like a wonderful day, Fruitcake," She had her 'General Talk' on, saying the nickname she had for one of her friends.He drove her around, so they sat up camp here.
General Max moved from the edge of the tilting rock, coming back to the lodge and taking her mask off, which had allowed her to breath in the toxic Pandoran air."Aye, can I take her out for a ride?," She yelled at the researchers, talking about her Avatar, it was miniorly injured, they said they'd have it up and running.
"In maybe 30 minutes, General!," A bushy-haired guy yelled back at her, pushing up his glasses geekily.
"Damn," The female muttered to herself, not happy with the results so far.She sat on the end of the long table that held computers, taking some guys coffee and picking it up for a drink.'Eywa let this hurry up.'
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