Viscen Jr.: *is peeking into his mama and daddy's room* Hmm... *creaks open the door and goes in, sneaking over toward the bed*
Clarissa: *turns over in the bed, drawing her legs up a little, hugging onto Tangora*
Viscen: D8 *stops sneaking and looks at his mom*
Clarissa: *is still asleep*
Viscen: *starts sneaking over to his dad's side* .... *looks around for something* ... *sees what he's lookin' for and carefully picks it up, putting it over his shoulder and grabbing something else on the side of the bed* :3
(The bed starts to move indicating someone's stirring.)
Viscen: *hurries and runs out the room again*
Clarissa: Huh...? *groggily sits up, rubbing at her eyes and looking around* Eh... *lays back down and cuddles up against Tangora again* Zzzzzz....
Outside of the room
Viscen: : < *is nervous* .... *isnt' anymore* :3
Denny: What are you doing, Viscen?!
Viscen: Shh Denny! *goes toward the steps* >: < *turns around to say something to Denny*
Denny: *is standing behind him, arms folded* You shouldn't be--
Viscen: Ahh! *rolls down a step or two, Denny clinging onto his back* >: < Deeennnyyy!! *whisper yell*
Denny: Ehhhh...
Viscen: *rips Denny offa him and smiles down at his findings*
Denny: I don't want any part of this! D8< *stomps off*
Viscen: *wraps his dad's cloak around him and swings his gladius around* Hehe.. *runs downstairs to the kitchen and starts going through the cabinets*
Upstairs...
Clarissa: *wakes up again and narrows her eyes* There's someone in the house... *gets out of bed and tries to get to the door, slips on something* Gah! *SLAM!*
Downstairs
Viscen: Huh? *looks up* D8 *gets a pot and grabs his little visor, runs off to go play*
Clarissa: *is holding Viscen's plush in her hand and walks into the kitchen* What the hell's all this mess?! D8 Stupid Keatons runnin' around and breaking into houses...coulda woke Tangora or Viscen up with all that racket...
Somewhere outside, a few minutes later..
Viscen: *is going toward Southern Swamp*
Guard: Hey kid, ya just can't go out there all willy nilly. You're liable to get hurt! And I'm liable for you!
Viscen: *shows him the sword*
Guard: Look, kid, I use to allow this one 12 year old out cause he had a sword, but he also had a shield and you don't have one of those. Sorry.
Viscen: B-But I wanna go play and fight monstos! : <
Guard: Sorry.
Voice: Let him go, he has my permission.
Guard: C-Captain Aeith!
Viscen: *looks up at the Captain*
Aeith: This is little Viscen. The late Captain Viscen's grandson. Surely he was born just as gifted as our passing Captain. Let him through. *grin*
Viscen: *looks up at the guard*
Ominous voice only Viscen can hear: Viscen, no. Go home with your mother and father. Now.
Viscen: *looks over to see his grandpa in spirit form* Hi grampa.
Viscen Ghost: *looks down at his grandson* C'mon, kiddo, go home. Your mother'll worry. Don't listen to Captain Aeith, he's a bad man. *glares up at Aeith who's speaking with the guard*
Guard: *steps aside* Understood sir. Well, kid, there you go. Just try to stay out of trouble, will ya?
Viscen: Okay! *runs out there*
Viscen Ghost: Viscen! Dammit! Goddamn my genes! Goddamn them! D8 I should go tell Denny so he can let Clarissa and Tangora know where their kid's at... but...ugh...*follows after his rambunctious grandson*
Outside the swamp
Viscen: *is running around and swishing the weapon around* Take that, and this! And that too! *notices a chu chu* Ah! Wiggly monsto, stop! I can't allow you to pass without a sard! *points gladius at it*
Chu chu: *cthulu, sqish swish swish*
Viscen: Then you muss DIE! *slashes at the Chu-chu* DX
Chu Chu: D8 *is getting sliced at*
(Some bushes behind them start to rustle, causing Viscen to look over at them, still slashing at the chu chu.)
Viscen: Huh? *stops slashing and starts approaching the bushes*
Keaton Kit: *head pops up*
Viscen: Ah! *falls on his butt*
Keaton Kit: Yip yip!
Viscen: Hmm...Ahh! A keaton! You're small!
Keaton Kit: *pounces at Viscen and yips at him*
Viscen: Haha! *hugs the kit* And nice too!
Keaton Kit: :3
Viscen: *pats his little head* I'll call you....Gampa! Gampa Sewaf! You minds me of him. Nice and jumpy!
Keaton Kit: Yip! :3
Viscen: ^_^
(A big shadow casts over them and starts flying circles around Viscen)
Kit: :< *looks up, shakes*
Viscen: *looks up as well* What's that?
Giant bird: *swoops down and picks Viscen up with it's talons.*
Viscen: Ah! *drops the kit*
Keaton Kit: Yip! Yip yip yip yip!
Viscen: *wiggles around* Let go! Yous tupid bowd! Lemme go! Help! Daddy! Mama! Heeeelp! D8
Bird: *drops Viscen into a large tree but keeps the gladius*
Viscen: Ahhh! *gets his shirt caught on a thick branch high up but still has the cloak atleast* Daddy's gwadius! Oh no...*tears up* H-Heeeelp meeee!!
Keaton Kit: :< *sits under the tree and looks up at Viscen*
Viscen: Mmm...*starts crying*
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