
Sin's Journal: Day 8 - Avoidance
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Disclaimer: Content in this series will contain strong language, gore, violence, and sexual themes.
These adventures are written by Sin's hands of his adventures with Lilith, Caliber, and Zerrux.
Lilith an Aquatic Elf Pirate, Caliber a Robot with guns, and Zerrux the Half-Orc Zombie raising guy.
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Day 8 of this Hell
I woke up after that nightmare, had to take a shower because when I ran my hands through my hair it stuck in place. It was disgusting. I smelled myself, too. Fucking Shit smelling Auugh! Why? I had to sneak down the hall to the bathroom, because I wasn't going to deal with any of them asshats in the morning catching me smelling like shit. I almost passed out halfway down the hall, though. I was a lot hungrier than usual. It was like I slept for days? How long was I asleep? [i]Sin had realized that he has been sleeping for quite a while, but wasn't sure for how long. For reader's convenience, he had been asleep for 4 whole days.
I managed to pull myself to the bathroom. I'll eat later. Clean comes first. Sin had sat himself down in the bathtub and kicked on the shower. He Bathed himself quite thoroughly. I got to check myself out in the mirror, looking pretty good not that my hair's not grease. Just the way I like it, stylishly messy. That was all good. Time to head off to the kitchen. Everyone should be done eating by now righ- Oh no. They are all there looking pretty ugly. Almost dead feeling. I'm going to sneak past them to the fridge.
Sin had snuck through the kitchen without alerting anyone in the room. Deciding that the food that Caliber made would give his position away, he decided to raid the fridge. Not once so far has Sin eaten the Cook Robot's meals this entire trip. It's not that he didn't want to, but the opportunity never arouse. He was never in the kitchen when the meals were set out before.
I snuck back out of the kitchen and moved back to my room. I ate SO MUCH! I thought I'd explode from that much food, but I ate it all like it was nothing. I MUST have been out for a long time. That meant... that there wasn't very many days for me left to train on this boat ride. THE BOOK! Liluth had been translating the book I need that I can't read. She's probably still in the galley. i can go steal it. And that's just what he did. He snuck his squeaky clean self into her room and took the book.
Oh, but I didn't have anyone to practice on. I pushed the bed to the side of my room and sideways, grabbed my blanket and wall chains, and made a hangman to hand from the roof so that I could beat the shit out of it. I spent a lot of my day training, and fixing the dummy. It wouldn't stay up for long when I really got into it. The ceiling even broke, so I had to hide the hole from the top deck with a barrel. That was the end of that, and I couldn't find Zerrux's Skeletons to spar with the whole day in place of my dummy. Shitty undead.
Sin didn't react to anyone today to change his opinions on much. Zerrux - Hate. Liluth - Interest. Caliber - Hate. Not very much happened this day. A lot of intensive training is about it. The day faded away into night.
Lilluth's Version:
Caliber's Version:
Zerrux's Version: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/20061990/
Disclaimer: Content in this series will contain strong language, gore, violence, and sexual themes.
These adventures are written by Sin's hands of his adventures with Lilith, Caliber, and Zerrux.
Lilith an Aquatic Elf Pirate, Caliber a Robot with guns, and Zerrux the Half-Orc Zombie raising guy.
Character Owners:




Day 8 of this Hell
I woke up after that nightmare, had to take a shower because when I ran my hands through my hair it stuck in place. It was disgusting. I smelled myself, too. Fucking Shit smelling Auugh! Why? I had to sneak down the hall to the bathroom, because I wasn't going to deal with any of them asshats in the morning catching me smelling like shit. I almost passed out halfway down the hall, though. I was a lot hungrier than usual. It was like I slept for days? How long was I asleep? [i]Sin had realized that he has been sleeping for quite a while, but wasn't sure for how long. For reader's convenience, he had been asleep for 4 whole days.
I managed to pull myself to the bathroom. I'll eat later. Clean comes first. Sin had sat himself down in the bathtub and kicked on the shower. He Bathed himself quite thoroughly. I got to check myself out in the mirror, looking pretty good not that my hair's not grease. Just the way I like it, stylishly messy. That was all good. Time to head off to the kitchen. Everyone should be done eating by now righ- Oh no. They are all there looking pretty ugly. Almost dead feeling. I'm going to sneak past them to the fridge.
Sin had snuck through the kitchen without alerting anyone in the room. Deciding that the food that Caliber made would give his position away, he decided to raid the fridge. Not once so far has Sin eaten the Cook Robot's meals this entire trip. It's not that he didn't want to, but the opportunity never arouse. He was never in the kitchen when the meals were set out before.
I snuck back out of the kitchen and moved back to my room. I ate SO MUCH! I thought I'd explode from that much food, but I ate it all like it was nothing. I MUST have been out for a long time. That meant... that there wasn't very many days for me left to train on this boat ride. THE BOOK! Liluth had been translating the book I need that I can't read. She's probably still in the galley. i can go steal it. And that's just what he did. He snuck his squeaky clean self into her room and took the book.
Oh, but I didn't have anyone to practice on. I pushed the bed to the side of my room and sideways, grabbed my blanket and wall chains, and made a hangman to hand from the roof so that I could beat the shit out of it. I spent a lot of my day training, and fixing the dummy. It wouldn't stay up for long when I really got into it. The ceiling even broke, so I had to hide the hole from the top deck with a barrel. That was the end of that, and I couldn't find Zerrux's Skeletons to spar with the whole day in place of my dummy. Shitty undead.
Sin didn't react to anyone today to change his opinions on much. Zerrux - Hate. Liluth - Interest. Caliber - Hate. Not very much happened this day. A lot of intensive training is about it. The day faded away into night.
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