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Rebel Of Another World (rskde x christine)

Christine

Super-Earth
Joined
Feb 5, 2017
Location
Fordwich
Centuries-old trees with sprawling brunches guarded the darkness, blotting out any sunlight. Their bark was mottled and splotched, as if bubbled soup had been frozen in time on its surface. The twigs were crunching under her feet. She stopped walking. 'Where was she?' The smell of the forest was pulpy. At least the sight that she was looking at. 'What a strange forest it was!' Half of it seemed that it was taken by darkness, like wild creatures like orcs and trolls had attacked it. And the other half seemed filled with life. The peace of the morning was soul soothing. The forest’s smell was fresh and organic. 'Then again why was she here?' She was dreaming. Her right hand reached her cheeks and pinched them. "Ah!" she shouted "No! I am awake!"

The 5'3 tall female, ensure herself that she was much awoken. Her brown eyes sought the area, for any hint that would suggest were the blacked hair girl was. She rubbed her eyes more confused, than before. Her fingers rested at her thin seductive lips as she bit nervously her nails. She was lost, in a place she had no memory ever arriving. Last night she was home. She watching Netflix. Finally her brother agreed to lend her his password. Fullmetal Alchemist, the live action was out. And she wanted to watch it. Her brother was older than her. He was always a problem. That's how Aislin Called her brother. He was always making fun of her slender body. Her chest was almost flat, and her ass cheeks were barely noticeable. Yet, she was not any longer that young girl. Now she grew up. Her chest was quit bigger than before. B cup. Her hips were doing their work fine. She was also training. And she was a reporter. Why was her brother still making fun of her she did not know.

Few moments of silence and hesitation passed, as she was still staring at the surroundings. After what felt like hours and was only a few minutes, the sound of rock and dirt beneath shoes was heard. More sounds were revealed in the darker parts of the forest. Aislin fixed her black woolen shirt, and cleaned the dust of her jeans. She felt more than lucky, that she was wearing her running shoes. A creature more like an orc entered the light and stood clutching his chest. One more showed up a bit later. Her eyes were wide with fear. Now her mind was frozen. She was not sure how those creatures were even alive. 'There are not Orcs, in real life!' Yet, she would not take her chances. She turned away, and started running as fast as she could. She was unarmed, that meant she could not fight. Running was her only possibility.​
 
A small patrol of warriors walk through the forest, the two Orcs that they had been hunting had gone a little ahead, but the hounds at their feet could smell the blood of one of them, as they had shot him in the chest with their bows. The lucky bastard had managed to escape, but with their hounds the enemy would soon be found. The leader of the hunting party, the tallest one was wearing pointed armor colored to be a light brass color. A sleek sword hangs at his hip, and a beautifully crafted bow rests at his back, a combination of Oak-wood and gold polish the massive bow. A quiver filled with arrows rests at his lower back, pointing towards his left side as he was left-hand dominant.

As they find the Orcs again, cornering a human in the woods, the Warriors draw their bows again, springing into action by stepping between the girl and the Orcs. The head of the party manages to sink an arrow into the back of one of the Orc's heads as it runs away with its friend, causing the beast to collapse, purple blood leaking from the wound around the arrow. The head of the party removes his helmet from his head, revealing a handsome face. His hair is a peppered blonde, cut short as only royalty could wear their hair long. His eyes are a light blue and his skin is a little pale, kissed by the sun in certain areas. Standing at 6'1, he towered over the human girl standing before him. "Go hunt the other one down." He orders his men, his voice deep with masculinity. His bow is returned over his back and he looks down at her.

"What is a human doing all the way out here?" His thin eyebrows are raised to his forehead in question, the human territories were miles away from this forest. "You do understand that these forests are dangerous.. Why are you out here alone?" He asks her, she seemed tired from running, the Orcs must've gotten her riled up.
 
Distance was all that mattered. Aislin wasn't stopping for anything and she sure as hell wasn't taking it easy. The human girl was running away form the orcs as fast as she could. Her eyes stayed glued to the green scenery tracking their position to time to time, while the world passed in a blur of green and brown. Even if she'd been paying attention she would have been hard to noticed that behind her were not only the orcs, but more footsteps were heard. As it was she barely had time to scream before the hunting party revealed themselves. They stormed between the orcs and her. Everything went down really fast. Aislin was not sure if she was watching an action anime or if what just happened in frond of her was real. One of the man, that was their leader, had killed one of the orcs in the most cinematic way. Although, she was scared and confused her jaw had dropped. His moves were strong and accurate.

She stared at him in awe. Before even revealing his face to her, felt something different about him. The details on his face even of his body were fair and shiny. He had never seen a male as handsome as him. She was surely dreaming. Fist this forsaken place. Then the orcs. And now him. He was asking her few things. Yet, her mind was wheeling and it would take her few minutes to answer. She rested her hand against her hip when she finally decided to answer him. "I do not know, how i ended up here. Neither why I am alone. I am not lost! It is like I have entered a different world." she started sounding odd like the attire she was wearing. "Where are we? Who are you?" she asked few questions as she noticed that the male was quit different. He looked like human, yet human he was not. The pointy ears, the shiny body "What are you?" she asked him again as her face was showing her confusion and terror. She stepped back from him, not trusting him.​
 
The warrior looks over her and rolls his eyes. "Very fucking funny." He growls while placing a hand on the hilt of his sword, not in a position to draw it.. Almost in a position to stop himself from drawing it. "I'm an elf, these are the lands of Elwyn, Kingdom of Elves." He says. "We ought to get you back to Riverrun, the humans own that kingdom." He explains as if she didn't already know.. But something gave him the feeling that she really didn't know, considering her clothing looked almost.. Alien. "Where did you get your clothing? I haven't seen a human wear that sort of.. Fabric." He comments about her jeans, which looked nothing like anything that he had seen before. "How did you end up here if you don't know where you are? The path from Riverrun to Elwyn is quite clear." He shakes his head, as if talking to a child about something stupid that they had done.

"My name is Venarus, I am a member of the Kingsguard, but also Captain of the Elwyn Guard." He explains. "Entered a different world, eh?" His eyebrows raised again. "You seem to be lost, considering how confused you are." He laughs while crossing his arms, causing his armor to clink together. "I need you to focus and calm down, where exactly did you come from, if you are in fact from another world, which world?" He asks while staring her down, confused on her attitude after he had just saved her life from those orcs.
 
Aislin gazed at the elf, rubbing her eyes constantly in disbelieve. Her mind rose more questions than before. Yet, she took one more step back noticing him resting his hand against the grip of his sword. 'Would that be her end!' her inner voice yelled inside her mind. "An Elf?" she questioned like she had seen the most unnatural being. "Are Elves real? I mean you look kind of one I guess! Is this any kind of joke!" she mumbled more confused than before. The human walked few steps back and for and then hit her head against the nearest tree. Until, her mind had adjust a bit in the new reality she was facing. "Elwyn? Riverrun? I am not know those places! I am not from River.. what?" she mumbled a bit more cast few glances at him.

"The fabric! Those are jeans! I guess you don't have that kind of fabric yet invented." she responded after a long time debating with her own self. When her mind found sanity again she stepped closer to the man that had just saved her. "I am Aislin! I would say 'Nice to meet you!' But I am not really. I am really freaking out here. I am from another world. I had just turned the TV finally getting my brothers account information on Netflix. The next thing I knew I was standing here. How? Why? I do not know! And for saving my life. Thank you!" she replied.​
 
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