The Fantastic Group of Awesomeness :D discussion

Carrie in little house on the prairie is so cute!

LOL! What should our rp about then?

Anything you want. Personally I prefer fanasty or really anything that is based in the past. I hate the present.

LOL! Me too! So how about princess2x?>

Princesses2x?

Princess and prince of enemy country who decided to be engaged with each other to stop the war but the truth is they hate each other.

Now that sound fun, and pretty funny too. "Oh look we're getting married. By the way, I hate your guts!" I like that idea. But Uh, could I be da girl?

Sure!

Prince Raizel was the second Prince of Behemoth. He led the army to countless battles against their enemy kingdom who they'd been fighting since time immemorial. Just recently he led an attack to the enemy's hospital in one of the enemy's towns near the borders.

Is that kinda like a background thing? And I can't think of a way that Princess Zhul or just plain Zhul of Westnoth could Have been involved is that she is working at the Westnoth hospital.

((Yup! She might be one of the nurses!))

((That would work. And a very angry nurse, lol. Would you like me to make a charrie sheet thingy for her?))

LOL! If you want too. But I won't make one for Raizel. His character will develop throughout the rp. :)

Eh, I won't do it. Anyway, how exactly should it start off?

Raizel would surveying the area and see his soldiers attacking a defenseless girl in white and he helped. Should that be okay as the starting point?

It's good, but who is the defenseless girl in white?

You. :)

But you hate my character still.

Other then Zhul isn't totally defenseless, though weaponless, she can fight hand to hand. But she is really only good with hand to hand whenits only one person. That works. Shall I start?

((Sure!))

((Sorry, can't help myself. She's wearing the one with the belt. http://www.skyridgedesigns.com/sitebu... ))

Zhul looked around her, she was surrounded. She wasn't afraid, well not totally. She knew that she could fight, but against more then one, well she didn't think that she would survive. So she just elbowed the closest to her and hoped for the best.

((NICE!))

Raizel recently occupied the hospital in that pitiful town. As if he could feel any pity at all. Then he heard a commotion nearby.

Zhul blocked a punch, only to get hit and the same time with a boot in her side. She turned and snarled at the man that the foot had belonged to. But he only laughed, and so did his mates.

At first glance Prince Raizel knew that those were Behemoths' soldiers. Soldiers attacking a lone woman was a big no-no for him. So with his sword he slashed the soldiers and no single person alive. "Are you okay?" he asked the girl, his sword and hands dripped in blood.

Zhul glared at him, "Get away from me!" She growled, moving a hand to her side.

Raizel raised an eyebrow. He was annoyed thinking that he just saved this girls life and she's not at all thankful. "Hey shortie, before you snarl at me you should thank me first."

"You didn't need to do it!" Zhul hissed in annoyance. "I was Faring fine on my own. But no, you have to come in and save the day. Not everyone is helpless you know."

"You're really not thankful at all," he commented. Then he saw her family crest. "Are you Princess Zhul?"

"I prefer plain Zhul." She said, then she looked him over. "Prince Raizel?"

Raizal flipped his hair to one side and assume an arrogant pose with his hand running through his hair. "Am I really that popular?"

"Shut up!" Zhul snapped, "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm expected back at the hospital." She quickly set off in long strides towards thetown.

Raizel followed her. "Hey, a princess should be elegant and beautiful but you're none of that."

((i know, it eowyn, but i think that Zhul will look like this: http://simbelmyne.us/images/green/eow... ))

"What do you mean?" Zhul asked, not Bothering to look at him.

((NIce))

Raizel shrugged. "Well I expect a princess to run into her saviors arms and thank him with all her heart. But you did the opposite." He looked at her from head to foot. "Are you retarded or something?"

"When your savior is your enemy, you don't run into their arms." Zhul said sharply, spinning around, "And you, buster, also failed to keep your men under control, getting me in that situation in the first place."

"So is it my fault now?" Raizel asked starting to get annoyed.

"Partly yes." Zhul said, "If you had kept a handle on them, you wouldn't have neded to save me."

"You're impossible!" he exclaimed.

"From you," Zhul said venomously, "That's a compliment."

Raizel narrowed his eyes. They passed by a battlefield and some soldiers were still alive. Some were from Behemoth and others were from Westnoth.

((Wounded soldiers that were still alive?))

A hint of sorrow crept into Zhul's eyes as she looked over the field. She said nothing, but slowed her pace.

"You're a nurse right?" Raizel asked as he helped one of his country's soldiers stand up.

"Yes, now bring him to the hospital." Zhul commanded, helping another Behemoth soldier to his feet.

Raizel walked after her while helping the wounded soldier.

Zhul smiled as she was greeted by several women when she walked into the infirmary, and set the man she was assisting into an empty bed.

Raizel helped his shoulder to an empty bed too as women crowded to help the injured. "They sure are very enthusiastic to help even though these soldiers are from Behemoth.

"It's called compassion." Zhul said almost without feeling, turning to go out again, "And I dearly hope you learn some too."

Raizel did not say anything. He was thinking about himself being not compassionate enough. Since he's the second prince he have to prove himself to the kingdom that he could of some use to it. And the only way was to lead Behemoth's Army to victory.

Zhul brushed past him and left, heading to bring back the soldiers that could be healed.

Raizel was annoyed. He slumped on an empty chair. Although they got the infirmary, that princess keeps acting like she's the boss. But he had to admit that she's cute and that's the only complement he let himself give her.

Zhul came back in with a bowl of water and some cloth. Kneeling beside the man she brought in, she started to clean his wounds and dress them, tenderly.