Combatmebro
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Jameson Bond / / Location: His dreams / / With: No one/ / Mood: Confused
"Wow, I could get use to a view like this," Jameson heard his own voice saying as he gaped out at the glorious view of a kingdom clothed in yellows and purples with a bridge leading towards a thick forest, his moment was interrupted by a brutish voice calling out behind him like he was a dog, "Ryder, come on", he didn't turn just simply held his hand up saying "hold on," and moving from his perch of the edge of what seemed to be a rather tall roof, "yep, I'm use to it. Guys, I want a castle" The voice from behind him came again in response, "we do this job, you can buy your own castle" and then he felt the back of his collar get grabbed the sensation of yanking him back flooded over his body.
Next thing he knew he was getting tied up in a halter and lowered through a panel in the roof towards a glorious and somewhat familiar looking crown. Before he knew it he had the crown shoved carefully into his bag and one arm resting on the pedestal the crown had been on just moments before. While soaking in his victory one of the oblivious guards sneezed prompting a response from Jameson "Ugh, hay-fever?" without even turning around the guard wiped his nose saying, "yeah," but before Jameson could react he was being pulling back up through the ceiling panel. Once his boots were securely back on the roof his dream changed again. Now he was dashing across the bridge into the forest he had seen earlier from the castle and his dream cut out again.
From then on out his dream became increasingly more blurry. There was a chase and he left his companions to get caught by the guards and he fought over the bag with a white horse and he ended up in a clearing of sorts with a big tower. He climbed up it, but as soon as he made it inside he blacked out again and the dream did not continue from there save a quick glace at a pale girl with green eyes and very very long blonde hair.
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