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MHRiders | A Grand Welcome back!
CLANG! The boat finally come to a halt from its long journey, the wood paneling groaning as it shifted to its resting plan. Sailors and dock handlers called back and forth between each other, tossing over the ropes to settle in the Harbinger to the board. Finally, the board was slammed over the side to let the guest shambling back into port. With a long stride and a hop over to the other side, Yafya stretched their arms and twirled back around to wait for the others to shamble offboard. “BEA! PRAWN!” The young wyverian shouted over the noise of the port, waving a hand out to signal the group down. “This a’way! “Yeah yeah, give us a second!” Replied back the grumpy palico, still rubbing out sleep from her eyes and lugging behind a large bundle of knick-knacks and leftover supplies from the trip. Lifting it up more onto her shoulder and started hobbling her way over, but was almost pushed overboard! “hECKING LIZA-” The shout was cut off as the whirlwind of a ludroth rushed her way
MHRiders | A Monstrous Opponent...
The tournament grounds bustled with excited chatter as the last of the G-rank battles concluded, the roaring of the crowd still ringing out. Riders, Villagers, and Hunters alike gathered to celebrate the fall time festivities, mingling among each other as the battleground was cleared of the previous fight, excitedly waiting for the next racket: The Elder's Arena. The mug of whatever fall-themed beverage was tightly clutched between Beatrice's paws, taking a quiet sip of it as her eyes traced the movements of the cleaning stuff. She was very much interrupted as a familiar, if she might say, quite annoying, neon striped palico sat down next to her. Darby took his own gulp of the cider before glancing back at Beatrice. "Oh cheer up, Bea," Elbowing her side as he spoke, nearing making the now agitated rider spill her drink. "The kid and Jessie have been training for this! They'll be fine." "I'm not worried, per se, we just don't know who'll be up against." Bea countered back
MHRiders|| Quite the Sparky Situation
The sound of battle echoed around the overarching barrier of the Red Stronghold, monster verse Monster, along with Hunters and Riders alike fighting against the horde. Yet, one pair of fighters was missing. Speeding down the maze of corridors of the massive canyon, a very lost pair of Rider and Monster raced forwards to try to locate the battlefront. But webbed feet could only go so fast as Fitz tried his hardest to push on after the reverberation that bounced off of the towering walls. "AHHH! Where is this dang stronghold?!" Ryder, the usually boisterous Riding Champion yelled from atop his trusty Plesioth, growing more and more agitated with the current happening of the situation. Fitz just gave a glance towards his rider and a quiet huff before focusing back on the task at hand. Passing a crushed boulder, leaping over a pile of water seemed to be the remains of some unfortunate bnahabra, it looked as if they were getting closer to the center of the action. "That's more like it!"
MHRiders || One more challenger
Harsh winds pelted the group of riders as they made their way across the frozen waste. Yafya shivered as he pulled up the worn cloak closer to his form, moving closer to the Lilac Ludroth below him. Prawn just sighed and pushed on forwards, heading towards the front of the group. "We should be there soon," A grey-colored Palico called from the front, plowing through the snow with her trusty Barroth, Dover. "Shouldn't be too long now, looks like the snow is clearing up!" "Are you sure we can actually do this, Bea? I mean I heard these apexes were pretty strong..." The wyverian said as he cast a wary gaze around, not want to be ambushed by the Baron. "Nothing to worry about kiddo, if Prawn has 'bout as much strength as she has guts," Beatrice was cut off by the low growl that comes from said Ludroth. "-we should be good, even then I think our good old buddy here can pretty much get us out of trouble if we need!" Ending with a pat to the Barroth below her the party continued
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