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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 1:14 pm
"That is true. This place is awful," Alessa grumbled, seeming more distracted by her dislike of this place to care terribly that he was nuzzling her in a way. She did have to watch her balance, though, careful not to be tipped over by the motion. She was a lot smaller than him after all. "What I don't get," she said, wrinkling her nose in distaste, "Is why we're here. I mean, if all of this Joy is all that's here...there's nothing to get right? I know I certainly don't want anything stuffed full of Joy to take back with me. It's gross and uncomfortable, and certainly not worth sending us all here on some grand expedition, I mean really..."
When he curled closer around her she let out a sigh, leaning against him and hanging her front little paws over his back. The whole ordeal seemed to have worn her out, not just physically. She wasn't to be home, back in Halloween town. Sure she was cute most of the time, but she was still made of Fear and she belonged among everything made of Fear, not this...Joy stuff. She turned her head a little, her nose twitching in slight concern, "Do you think you can fix it...?" She seemed genuinely sad by his loss, maybe because she did actually like his music and if she was suddenly unable to cook because something broke well...she'd be upset.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 1:18 pm
Alwine wasn't quite sure when it happened, but she had neckplanted in the snow. Again. Only this time there was a LOT more snow, and it was a LOT more cold.
She struggled up to her feet and looked around. It looked like none of the other Candycane Lane morons had arrived yet, though Alwine wasn't sure how that happened. Maybe Jingleberry had smiled upon her card and flung her in front of the others to meet her certain death faster.
Oh, Joy. Alwine was awfully sick of it by then.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 1:27 pm
"Well," he murmured half nuzzle (an action he was later going to deny ever doing - what do you mean nuzzling and cuddling? Why, he never did that! Nope! There was no snuggling, or cuddling of any kind, with anyone at all! Not with succubusses, not with larger serpents, and surely not with rabbits!), "I figured that despite the fact we're without FEAR, we're quite a force to reckon with," his head stopped it's movement to peer over the rabbit's body, as if to make sure Quarria was doing alright.
After a sigh was released, he turned back to Alessa (the breath came out more like a hiss than anything though), "I mean, even despite the fact we're playing away from home, with out abilities greatly diminished, we're still managing to, for the most part, hold our own," he made a movement of his head, which might have been the serpentine equivalent of a shrug, "We're alive. That's more than can be said of a great amount of trees and... various other things," a snort followed, "I'll take some candy for my troubles," candy in Christmas was bound to be like trick or treating candy, right? Besides, he had a sweet tooth.
Gabrian's eyes watched the rabbit from his place on the floor, and then slowly, his head slithered to prop over his own body, watching the distant fighting. His thoughts were interrupted by her voice, "What?" a pause and then a thought dawned on him, "You mean my violin?" a sigh, "I don't know. It was shattered into pieces. And to make matters worse... after I dropped it, it sort of vanished. I'll probably have to acquire a new one and use my guitar until I'm able to do so," a snort followed his own words, sounding lethargic, no doubt an effect of the cold, "At least I don't need the physical object to perform my FEAR. Thank Jack for that, or I'd be screwed.
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demon_pachabel rolled 2 6-sided dice:
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 1:42 pm
Dark Fire Angel "Well," he murmured half nuzzle (an action he was later going to deny ever doing - what do you mean nuzzling and cuddling? Why, he never did that! Nope! There was no snuggling, or cuddling of any kind, with anyone at all! Not with succubusses, not with larger serpents, and surely not with rabbits!), "I figured that despite the fact we're without FEAR, we're quite a force to reckon with," his head stopped it's movement to peer over the rabbit's body, as if to make sure Quarria was doing alright. After a sigh was released, he turned back to Alessa (the breath came out more like a hiss than anything though), "I mean, even despite the fact we're playing away from home, with out abilities greatly diminished, we're still managing to, for the most part, hold our own," he made a movement of his head, which might have been the serpentine equivalent of a shrug, "We're alive. That's more than can be said of a great amount of trees and... various other things," a snort followed, "I'll take some candy for my troubles," candy in Christmas was bound to be like trick or treating candy, right? Besides, he had a sweet tooth. Gabrian's eyes watched the rabbit from his place on the floor, and then slowly, his head slithered to prop over his own body, watching the distant fighting. His thoughts were interrupted by her voice, "What?" a pause and then a thought dawned on him, "You mean my violin?" a sigh, "I don't know. It was shattered into pieces. And to make matters worse... after I dropped it, it sort of vanished. I'll probably have to acquire a new one and use my guitar until I'm able to do so," a snort followed his own words, sounding lethargic, no doubt an effect of the cold, "At least I don't need the physical object to perform my FEAR. Thank Jack for that, or I'd be screwed.  "Well geeze, guys. Way to give me the cold shoulder." A snowman pouts as the group passes it by, retaliating by grabbing a fi..ha....STICK full of snow to throw at the closest person it can. HP: 4
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Daffupanda rolled 3 6-sided dice:
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 1:45 pm
demon_pachabel Dark Fire Angel "Well," he murmured half nuzzle (an action he was later going to deny ever doing - what do you mean nuzzling and cuddling? Why, he never did that! Nope! There was no snuggling, or cuddling of any kind, with anyone at all! Not with succubusses, not with larger serpents, and surely not with rabbits!), "I figured that despite the fact we're without FEAR, we're quite a force to reckon with," his head stopped it's movement to peer over the rabbit's body, as if to make sure Quarria was doing alright. After a sigh was released, he turned back to Alessa (the breath came out more like a hiss than anything though), "I mean, even despite the fact we're playing away from home, with out abilities greatly diminished, we're still managing to, for the most part, hold our own," he made a movement of his head, which might have been the serpentine equivalent of a shrug, "We're alive. That's more than can be said of a great amount of trees and... various other things," a snort followed, "I'll take some candy for my troubles," candy in Christmas was bound to be like trick or treating candy, right? Besides, he had a sweet tooth. Gabrian's eyes watched the rabbit from his place on the floor, and then slowly, his head slithered to prop over his own body, watching the distant fighting. His thoughts were interrupted by her voice, "What?" a pause and then a thought dawned on him, "You mean my violin?" a sigh, "I don't know. It was shattered into pieces. And to make matters worse... after I dropped it, it sort of vanished. I'll probably have to acquire a new one and use my guitar until I'm able to do so," a snort followed his own words, sounding lethargic, no doubt an effect of the cold, "At least I don't need the physical object to perform my FEAR. Thank Jack for that, or I'd be screwed.  "Well geeze, guys. Way to give me the cold shoulder." A snowman pouts as the group passes it by, retaliating by grabbing a fi..ha....STICK full of snow to throw at the closest person it can. HP: 4It caught him entirely by surprised. Gabrian decided to blame the fact he was COLD, damnit, and lethargic and his head was on the snowy floor! He didn't have a great vantage point from where he slithered through the cold! As such, the snow and stick hit him full on, "Who the hell-?" he popped his head out of the snow that had buried him to scowl at the snowman, "You have absolutely no manners!" he pushed the small rabbit away from him as fast he could and then dug with his tail inside the Sack full of joy. Unfortunately... his aim was terribly off. Gabrian's HP: 25 - 6 = 19HP Gabrian's attack: 3 (ODD - Miss) Snowman's HP: 4 - 0 = 4
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 1:56 pm
Trot trot trot trot, Kilometer trailed behind LW’s tail path. She had flattened the snow just enough that he didn’t have to pounce just get through it. For once he’d be able to NOT get more snow stuffed into his side with every step he took. His ears flattened after hearing the bad news. For once he’d prefer to be numb but that is out of his grasps now. The little nekomata replied with a shiver. Kilometer’s shivers were more like vibrating then actual shaking. The motions were short, brief and fast. “Moving may have helped people who are alive.” He lastly added when he finished shivering.
Kilometer eyes widened and had tripped over his own foot, not only because of the sudden laughter but also as LW bumped him with her tail. Oomf! Into the snow he went. The snow was much colder then before so he wasn’t in it long. Standing in her tail path again he rapidly shoot off. “I wouldn’t worry about me. I’m not alive, I shouldn’t be feeling this...” Now if Kilometer was actually there when all the information was given out he’d have learned why he was feeling the cold. Being carried started to have a positive ring to it in Kilometer’s mind. The only bad thing is being carried requires being touched. In response to her offer he simply let out a moan.
Kilometer mental note #2: LW’s giggles and laughter, even in this freezing hell of the Icy path, seem to give off the impression of false hope. Laugh =/= warmth or teleportation out of here. Maybe she just really is crazy.
“The cape was not mine to keep. If I had held onto it then it would have been my responsibility to keep it safe.” He didn’t quite like the idea of being responsible for others things. Not that he didn’t appreciate the thought he just knows he’s not that lucky. An ear flicked sharply as LW mentioned she thought he was kind of cute in it. He was going to go about as if he did not hear her remark.
That's just what he needs at this point. Something to make him look cute. If the lights were not bad enough..
He took the conversation off of himself quickly, "How long do you think this path is? I can only feel it getting colder as we continue.."
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demon_pachabel rolled 2 6-sided dice:
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Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 2:01 pm
Dark Fire Angel demon_pachabel Dark Fire Angel "Well," he murmured half nuzzle (an action he was later going to deny ever doing - what do you mean nuzzling and cuddling? Why, he never did that! Nope! There was no snuggling, or cuddling of any kind, with anyone at all! Not with succubusses, not with larger serpents, and surely not with rabbits!), "I figured that despite the fact we're without FEAR, we're quite a force to reckon with," his head stopped it's movement to peer over the rabbit's body, as if to make sure Quarria was doing alright. After a sigh was released, he turned back to Alessa (the breath came out more like a hiss than anything though), "I mean, even despite the fact we're playing away from home, with out abilities greatly diminished, we're still managing to, for the most part, hold our own," he made a movement of his head, which might have been the serpentine equivalent of a shrug, "We're alive. That's more than can be said of a great amount of trees and... various other things," a snort followed, "I'll take some candy for my troubles," candy in Christmas was bound to be like trick or treating candy, right? Besides, he had a sweet tooth. Gabrian's eyes watched the rabbit from his place on the floor, and then slowly, his head slithered to prop over his own body, watching the distant fighting. His thoughts were interrupted by her voice, "What?" a pause and then a thought dawned on him, "You mean my violin?" a sigh, "I don't know. It was shattered into pieces. And to make matters worse... after I dropped it, it sort of vanished. I'll probably have to acquire a new one and use my guitar until I'm able to do so," a snort followed his own words, sounding lethargic, no doubt an effect of the cold, "At least I don't need the physical object to perform my FEAR. Thank Jack for that, or I'd be screwed.  "Well geeze, guys. Way to give me the cold shoulder." A snowman pouts as the group passes it by, retaliating by grabbing a fi..ha....STICK full of snow to throw at the closest person it can. HP: 4It caught him entirely by surprised. Gabrian decided to blame the fact he was COLD, damnit, and lethargic and his head was on the snowy floor! He didn't have a great vantage point from where he slithered through the cold! As such, the snow and stick hit him full on, "Who the hell-?" he popped his head out of the snow that had buried him to scowl at the snowman, "You have absolutely no manners!" he pushed the small rabbit away from him as fast he could and then dug with his tail inside the Sack full of joy. Unfortunately... his aim was terribly off. Gabrian's HP: 25 - 6 = 19HP Gabrian's attack: 3 (ODD - Miss) Snowman's HP: 4 - 0 = 4 "Your manners aren't very ice yourself." the snowman continued it's little slew of puns. "That's why I have to keep my cool." HP: 4
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Daffupanda rolled 2 6-sided dice:
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 2:02 pm
demon_pachabel Dark Fire Angel demon_pachabel Dark Fire Angel "Well," he murmured half nuzzle (an action he was later going to deny ever doing - what do you mean nuzzling and cuddling? Why, he never did that! Nope! There was no snuggling, or cuddling of any kind, with anyone at all! Not with succubusses, not with larger serpents, and surely not with rabbits!), "I figured that despite the fact we're without FEAR, we're quite a force to reckon with," his head stopped it's movement to peer over the rabbit's body, as if to make sure Quarria was doing alright. After a sigh was released, he turned back to Alessa (the breath came out more like a hiss than anything though), "I mean, even despite the fact we're playing away from home, with out abilities greatly diminished, we're still managing to, for the most part, hold our own," he made a movement of his head, which might have been the serpentine equivalent of a shrug, "We're alive. That's more than can be said of a great amount of trees and... various other things," a snort followed, "I'll take some candy for my troubles," candy in Christmas was bound to be like trick or treating candy, right? Besides, he had a sweet tooth. Gabrian's eyes watched the rabbit from his place on the floor, and then slowly, his head slithered to prop over his own body, watching the distant fighting. His thoughts were interrupted by her voice, "What?" a pause and then a thought dawned on him, "You mean my violin?" a sigh, "I don't know. It was shattered into pieces. And to make matters worse... after I dropped it, it sort of vanished. I'll probably have to acquire a new one and use my guitar until I'm able to do so," a snort followed his own words, sounding lethargic, no doubt an effect of the cold, "At least I don't need the physical object to perform my FEAR. Thank Jack for that, or I'd be screwed.  "Well geeze, guys. Way to give me the cold shoulder." A snowman pouts as the group passes it by, retaliating by grabbing a fi..ha....STICK full of snow to throw at the closest person it can. HP: 4It caught him entirely by surprised. Gabrian decided to blame the fact he was COLD, damnit, and lethargic and his head was on the snowy floor! He didn't have a great vantage point from where he slithered through the cold! As such, the snow and stick hit him full on, "Who the hell-?" he popped his head out of the snow that had buried him to scowl at the snowman, "You have absolutely no manners!" he pushed the small rabbit away from him as fast he could and then dug with his tail inside the Sack full of joy. Unfortunately... his aim was terribly off. Gabrian's HP: 25 - 6 = 19HP Gabrian's attack: 3 (ODD - Miss) Snowman's HP: 4 - 0 = 4 "Your manners aren't very ice yourself." the snowman continued it's little slew of puns. "That's why I have to keep my cool." HP: 4"Oh, Jack, that is a horrible pun!" in fact, it was so horrible, that the serpent winced, as if physically smacked by the iceman. He recoiled only briefly before he struck out forward, attempting to whip the iceman with his tail. This time, he did strike the horrible monster, but the cold he felt on his tail cause him to recoil instantly; it was so cold it burned! Gabrian's HP: 19 - 1 = 18HP Snowman's HP: 4 - 1 = 3
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 2:08 pm
Aksaja glanced around at the small group that had gathered on the slopes of the mountains. Though several of them had been attacked, most seemed to be all right. Or they were helping each other along. "I'm going to scout ahead some," the dragon announced to the group at large.
Then he took off into the air - making better time up there toward the lights of the town up ahead....
(( Exit post for Aksaja~! Christmas Town ahoy! ))
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 2:14 pm
"You ok Winnie?" Mandy asked trudging up to the ghoul and offering a hand to help her up. Maybe going on a path with so many trip hazards wasn't such a good idea for Winnie.
Oh well, they all had decided to keep together and Rain had taken this way and as far as they knew was still alive so it couldn't be too deadly. Still, she wished the others would hurry up.
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demon_pachabel rolled 2 6-sided dice:
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Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 2:17 pm
Dark Fire Angel demon_pachabel Dark Fire Angel demon_pachabel Dark Fire Angel "Well," he murmured half nuzzle (an action he was later going to deny ever doing - what do you mean nuzzling and cuddling? Why, he never did that! Nope! There was no snuggling, or cuddling of any kind, with anyone at all! Not with succubusses, not with larger serpents, and surely not with rabbits!), "I figured that despite the fact we're without FEAR, we're quite a force to reckon with," his head stopped it's movement to peer over the rabbit's body, as if to make sure Quarria was doing alright. After a sigh was released, he turned back to Alessa (the breath came out more like a hiss than anything though), "I mean, even despite the fact we're playing away from home, with out abilities greatly diminished, we're still managing to, for the most part, hold our own," he made a movement of his head, which might have been the serpentine equivalent of a shrug, "We're alive. That's more than can be said of a great amount of trees and... various other things," a snort followed, "I'll take some candy for my troubles," candy in Christmas was bound to be like trick or treating candy, right? Besides, he had a sweet tooth. Gabrian's eyes watched the rabbit from his place on the floor, and then slowly, his head slithered to prop over his own body, watching the distant fighting. His thoughts were interrupted by her voice, "What?" a pause and then a thought dawned on him, "You mean my violin?" a sigh, "I don't know. It was shattered into pieces. And to make matters worse... after I dropped it, it sort of vanished. I'll probably have to acquire a new one and use my guitar until I'm able to do so," a snort followed his own words, sounding lethargic, no doubt an effect of the cold, "At least I don't need the physical object to perform my FEAR. Thank Jack for that, or I'd be screwed.  "Well geeze, guys. Way to give me the cold shoulder." A snowman pouts as the group passes it by, retaliating by grabbing a fi..ha....STICK full of snow to throw at the closest person it can. HP: 4It caught him entirely by surprised. Gabrian decided to blame the fact he was COLD, damnit, and lethargic and his head was on the snowy floor! He didn't have a great vantage point from where he slithered through the cold! As such, the snow and stick hit him full on, "Who the hell-?" he popped his head out of the snow that had buried him to scowl at the snowman, "You have absolutely no manners!" he pushed the small rabbit away from him as fast he could and then dug with his tail inside the Sack full of joy. Unfortunately... his aim was terribly off. Gabrian's HP: 25 - 6 = 19HP Gabrian's attack: 3 (ODD - Miss) Snowman's HP: 4 - 0 = 4 "Your manners aren't very ice yourself." the snowman continued it's little slew of puns. "That's why I have to keep my cool." HP: 4"Oh, Jack, that is a horrible pun!" in fact, it was so horrible, that the serpent winced, as if physically smacked by the iceman. He recoiled only briefly before he struck out forward, attempting to whip the iceman with his tail. This time, he did strike the horrible monster, but the cold he felt on his tail cause him to recoil instantly; it was so cold it burned! Gabrian's HP: 19 - 1 = 18HP Snowman's HP: 4 - 1 = 3 OH HO HO. The Snowman was really cackling at the reactions to it's puns. "You're a bit of a flake there, aren't you~?" ...... Ugh. HP: 3
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 2:18 pm
demon_pachabel Dark Fire Angel demon_pachabel Dark Fire Angel demon_pachabel Dark Fire Angel "Well," he murmured half nuzzle (an action he was later going to deny ever doing - what do you mean nuzzling and cuddling? Why, he never did that! Nope! There was no snuggling, or cuddling of any kind, with anyone at all! Not with succubusses, not with larger serpents, and surely not with rabbits!), "I figured that despite the fact we're without FEAR, we're quite a force to reckon with," his head stopped it's movement to peer over the rabbit's body, as if to make sure Quarria was doing alright. After a sigh was released, he turned back to Alessa (the breath came out more like a hiss than anything though), "I mean, even despite the fact we're playing away from home, with out abilities greatly diminished, we're still managing to, for the most part, hold our own," he made a movement of his head, which might have been the serpentine equivalent of a shrug, "We're alive. That's more than can be said of a great amount of trees and... various other things," a snort followed, "I'll take some candy for my troubles," candy in Christmas was bound to be like trick or treating candy, right? Besides, he had a sweet tooth. Gabrian's eyes watched the rabbit from his place on the floor, and then slowly, his head slithered to prop over his own body, watching the distant fighting. His thoughts were interrupted by her voice, "What?" a pause and then a thought dawned on him, "You mean my violin?" a sigh, "I don't know. It was shattered into pieces. And to make matters worse... after I dropped it, it sort of vanished. I'll probably have to acquire a new one and use my guitar until I'm able to do so," a snort followed his own words, sounding lethargic, no doubt an effect of the cold, "At least I don't need the physical object to perform my FEAR. Thank Jack for that, or I'd be screwed.  "Well geeze, guys. Way to give me the cold shoulder." A snowman pouts as the group passes it by, retaliating by grabbing a fi..ha....STICK full of snow to throw at the closest person it can. HP: 4It caught him entirely by surprised. Gabrian decided to blame the fact he was COLD, damnit, and lethargic and his head was on the snowy floor! He didn't have a great vantage point from where he slithered through the cold! As such, the snow and stick hit him full on, "Who the hell-?" he popped his head out of the snow that had buried him to scowl at the snowman, "You have absolutely no manners!" he pushed the small rabbit away from him as fast he could and then dug with his tail inside the Sack full of joy. Unfortunately... his aim was terribly off. Gabrian's HP: 25 - 6 = 19HP Gabrian's attack: 3 (ODD - Miss) Snowman's HP: 4 - 0 = 4 "Your manners aren't very ice yourself." the snowman continued it's little slew of puns. "That's why I have to keep my cool." HP: 4"Oh, Jack, that is a horrible pun!" in fact, it was so horrible, that the serpent winced, as if physically smacked by the iceman. He recoiled only briefly before he struck out forward, attempting to whip the iceman with his tail. This time, he did strike the horrible monster, but the cold he felt on his tail cause him to recoil instantly; it was so cold it burned! Gabrian's HP: 19 - 1 = 18HP Snowman's HP: 4 - 1 = 3 OH HO HO. The Snowman was really cackling at the reactions to it's puns. "You're a bit of a flake there, aren't you~?" ...... Ugh. HP: 3((Gabe, you are a failface, man)) Again, the serpent winced back, this time apparently struck dumb to a point he had no idea how to even begin to react to the snowman. He recoiled back, hissed menasingly and then hid his head under his coils, peeking out from under them to scowl threateningly. After a moment's pause, the serpent arched up into the air and wibble wiggled his side fins in the most menacing manner he could muster. Unfortunately... it was most unimpressive and in fact merely made him look ridiculous. He made a mental note never to try that out of water again. Gabrian's HP: 18 - 3 = 15HP Snowman's HP: 3 - 0 = 0
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 2:18 pm
"I don't know, I just don't feel like this is all worth candy." She liked sweets, sure, but she didn't think that these Halloween sweets would be amazing enough to be worth being battered over. Besides, she preferred the homemade stuff, even if it took way longer to make than to eat.
"Well, I'm sorry...hopefully you can replace it..." She was about to say something about how at least he had a guitar, and that she didn't know he could even play one, when a crazy snowman appeared again. She squeaked as she was thrown back in the snow and she rolled herself over, sputtering a bit, to right herself. Once she did she caught sight of Gabe fighting the blasted thing. "Oh Jack! Gabe!" Great. Just great. And, as usual, there was no use helping.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 2:30 pm
Dark Fire Angel demon_pachabel Dark Fire Angel demon_pachabel Dark Fire Angel It caught him entirely by surprised. Gabrian decided to blame the fact he was COLD, damnit, and lethargic and his head was on the snowy floor! He didn't have a great vantage point from where he slithered through the cold! As such, the snow and stick hit him full on, "Who the hell-?" he popped his head out of the snow that had buried him to scowl at the snowman, "You have absolutely no manners!" he pushed the small rabbit away from him as fast he could and then dug with his tail inside the Sack full of joy. Unfortunately... his aim was terribly off. Gabrian's HP: 25 - 6 = 19HP Gabrian's attack: 3 (ODD - Miss) Snowman's HP: 4 - 0 = 4 "Your manners aren't very ice yourself." the snowman continued it's little slew of puns. "That's why I have to keep my cool." HP: 4"Oh, Jack, that is a horrible pun!" in fact, it was so horrible, that the serpent winced, as if physically smacked by the iceman. He recoiled only briefly before he struck out forward, attempting to whip the iceman with his tail. This time, he did strike the horrible monster, but the cold he felt on his tail cause him to recoil instantly; it was so cold it burned! Gabrian's HP: 19 - 1 = 18HP Snowman's HP: 4 - 1 = 3 OH HO HO. The Snowman was really cackling at the reactions to it's puns. "You're a bit of a flake there, aren't you~?" ...... Ugh. HP: 3((Gabe, you are a failface, man)) Again, the serpent winced back, this time apparently struck dumb to a point he had no idea how to even begin to react to the snowman. He recoiled back, hissed menasingly and then hid his head under his coils, peeking out from under them to scowl threateningly. After a moment's pause, the serpent arched up into the air and wibble wiggled his side fins in the most menacing manner he could muster. Unfortunately... it was most unimpressive and in fact merely made him look ridiculous. He made a mental note never to try that out of water again. Gabrian's HP: 18 - 3 = 15HP Snowman's HP: 3 - 0 = 0 Ha ha ha! The snowball puffed it's chest out as much as it could. Really, it was so..so... yeah. Punny. "Why so cold?" .. .... Too much longer of that and -everybody- would be asking him to kill it. HP: 3
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 2:32 pm
demon_pachabel Dark Fire Angel demon_pachabel Dark Fire Angel demon_pachabel Dark Fire Angel It caught him entirely by surprised. Gabrian decided to blame the fact he was COLD, damnit, and lethargic and his head was on the snowy floor! He didn't have a great vantage point from where he slithered through the cold! As such, the snow and stick hit him full on, "Who the hell-?" he popped his head out of the snow that had buried him to scowl at the snowman, "You have absolutely no manners!" he pushed the small rabbit away from him as fast he could and then dug with his tail inside the Sack full of joy. Unfortunately... his aim was terribly off. Gabrian's HP: 25 - 6 = 19HP Gabrian's attack: 3 (ODD - Miss) Snowman's HP: 4 - 0 = 4 "Your manners aren't very ice yourself." the snowman continued it's little slew of puns. "That's why I have to keep my cool." HP: 4"Oh, Jack, that is a horrible pun!" in fact, it was so horrible, that the serpent winced, as if physically smacked by the iceman. He recoiled only briefly before he struck out forward, attempting to whip the iceman with his tail. This time, he did strike the horrible monster, but the cold he felt on his tail cause him to recoil instantly; it was so cold it burned! Gabrian's HP: 19 - 1 = 18HP Snowman's HP: 4 - 1 = 3 OH HO HO. The Snowman was really cackling at the reactions to it's puns. "You're a bit of a flake there, aren't you~?" ...... Ugh. HP: 3((Gabe, you are a failface, man)) Again, the serpent winced back, this time apparently struck dumb to a point he had no idea how to even begin to react to the snowman. He recoiled back, hissed menasingly and then hid his head under his coils, peeking out from under them to scowl threateningly. After a moment's pause, the serpent arched up into the air and wibble wiggled his side fins in the most menacing manner he could muster. Unfortunately... it was most unimpressive and in fact merely made him look ridiculous. He made a mental note never to try that out of water again. Gabrian's HP: 18 - 3 = 15HP Snowman's HP: 3 - 0 = 0 Ha ha ha! The snowball puffed it's chest out as much as it could. Really, it was so..so... yeah. Punny. "Why so cold?" .. .... Too much longer of that and -everybody- would be asking him to kill it. HP: 3Gabrian wanted the thing dead. Honest he did! He was just... honestly not a good fighter! He'd never been afraid to admit to that; after all, that was part of the reason he was at school, right? To learn how to defend himself and manage to get himself a passport to the human world. He honestly hoped the human world was not a punny or as hurtful as this place was though, "Oooooh, do shut up!" his voice sounded sulky as he grabbed a rock in between his teeth and then chucked it at the snowman. He'd have been doing a better job if he'd been in water, instead of freezing his tail off on the snow. Gabrian's HP: 15 - 2 = 13HP Snowman's HP: 3 - 1 = 2
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