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TimeSplitters: Last Hope For Humanity. (PG-16) (Ended) (LOCK)


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Tiamet cocked his head at Angelina, completely oblivious to the other happenings around. 'Hm, you know, for a human, she's not half bad looking. Pity about the "shooting at me" thing.'

 

He paused, then cocked his head slightly, hair spraying in a different direction. 'I need a hobby, I'm bored even during my reprieve from boredom!

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Tiamet continued to watch, tail flicking idly.

 

'Humans...humans...silly humans'. He paused, then glanced at himself.

 

'Yeesh, I'm resorting to stalking humans for entertainment now. And I'm technically employed, well, to help people kill them. I've got issues.'

 

he paused for a second, then shrugged.

 

'At least it's human women. So it's partially understandable.'

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Tiamet chuckled, emerging from the water fully now, letting his delicate, blue-skinned legs feel the sand beneith him. He paused for a second to re-orient his gravity from his long period swimming, took a breath of air into his lungs, and sat on a rock. He smirked up at the tripping Angelina.

 

"What are you even doing up there?" He called, in perfect english, despite an odd accent creeping into his voice that resembled someone trying to rhyme.

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"Why would you try to be doing that?" He chuckled again. "I don't think there's anything up there, and all it seems it'll accomplish is messing up your head on the rocks. If you'd pardon me saying, you don't look like the best climber humanity has to offer."

 

He paused, vaguely wondering if he should use his Split ability to get onto the cliff and perhaps help her up, but decided against it when he remembered the last Timesplitter to frivolously use their abilities at close range.

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He blinked. "Really?" Being of a waterfaring species, he didn't really know the feeling of helplessness in water. He knew humans weren't the best swimmers, but if she was worse at swimming than at her pitiful attempt at swimming, it certainly must've been sad.

 

He smirked again. "Pisht. I'm better at swimming than anything, and I'm sure I could climb better than you could." He paused, than ran up to the rock wall. He paused for a moment, inserting his sharp claws in the crooks around the stone, and quickly clambered up the stone wall. It was quite like climbing the coral walls that surrounded his home world, though slightly smoother.

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Tiamet quickly scaled the wall in a couple minues flat, his alien claws allowing him greater grip and climbing ability than the human below. He stood, taking a deep breath of victorious air (which, he noted, was a tinge too mechanical for his tastes; he preferred the perpetually salty airs of his home world); He glanced down at the flailing human, knelt down on his stomach, and reached down with an arm. "Need a hand?"

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