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 Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 4:44 pm
Shoom fell silent for a minute and the echos of Cuban Pete faded away... only to be replaces moments later by a Wierd Al song. "I was driving down the freeway~ in the fast lane with a rabid wolverine~ in my underwear when suddenly~ the guy sitting in the back seat clapped his hands over my eyes~!"
Bryna flicked her ears, puzzled until Shoom got far enough into the song for her to recognize it. Then she joined in on the chorus. It was rather rare for anyone to hear her singing, and she really did qualify for the description "voice like an angel". It was a shame in a way that she only sang along with things like this. "Everything you know is wrong~..."
This was probably going to go on for a while. And unfortunately for Wade, Shoom had effectively distracted Bryn from actually answering him. Not that Wade seemed to be asking for an answer, since it sounded like he'd made up his mind about the matter already.
When that song wound down, Shoom started singing one of the most horrible things ever created. "THIS IS THE SONG THAT NEVER ENDS~ Yes it goes on and on my friend~..." If Tony wanted to remain relatively sane he did indeed need to find Shoom. Quickly.
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 5:27 pm
Wade's ears perked up before flicking back down, a brow arching beneath his mask. Oh he knew this song! Yeah it was by that guy with the curly hair, or something like that. Something to do with polka. Needless to say Shoom's singing voice was rather different and Deadpool seemed to have opened his mouth to make a comment on it, when Bryna began to sing along. The red-clad merc's mouth shut, as he blinked, looking back...up?...down?...at Bryna.
"Wow! Sweetcheeks, somebody better call God, 'cuz he's missing an angel!" the male grined, his tails fwiping up an down. She had a voice he was sure even Dazzler would be jelous of. Who knew she could sing. When the song changed yet again, the merc jumped up. Oooohhh, everyone knew this song-
"~Some people staaaarted singing it. Not knowing what it waaaasss~"
Tony flintched, as Shoom's song changed once, and then yet again, Deadpool's voice soon adding into the annoyance that was Shoom's singing. "...This is worse then hell..." the male uttered under his breath, as he looked about, attempting to figure out a way to get to where ever it was that Shoom had gotten off to. Following the little guy's voice in a place like this, was not easy, nor did it seem to be working for him. Well, at least if he ran into Wilson first he could punch the guy for joining in the current song.
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 5:59 pm
Eventually Shoom tired of that song too and the room fell eerily silent. Then, from the... well, it was the top of the room to Bryn at the moment, anyway... Shoom appeared with Tony's bow and sword. "SHOOM IS ROBIN HOOD!"
Twang! The sword was fired from the bow, hurtling toward Tony, apparently aided by the room's bizarre gravity where it seemed only to be detrimental to those trying to traverse it. Shoom disappeared back around the corner he'd come out from then, effectively vanishing as the sword suddenly slowed from its apparent collision coarse and got caught in the middle of the different gravity pulls a few yards out in the air from where Tony stood.
"No shishkabobbed skulls today." Bryna hopped off the ledge and floated up toward Shoom's last know location, once again finding him... not there. "No Shoom, either."
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 6:41 pm
Tony's yellow gleeming eyes widened as Shoom's voice yet again rang out, this time about Robin Hood. His gaze turned upward...It was upward, wasn't it? And the male caught a glimpse of the little Dusk Kitsusagi. His teeth gritted, as he began to take a step forward, the little guy launching his sword from his bow before the merc could take another step.
The Taskmaster froze, staring at his sword, which was now hurdling towards him. Holy crap! If he didn't move the thing was going to hit him, though with the speed it was coming down at he'd have to have his timing correctly otherwise he'd still get hit. Nothing too out of the ordinary. He'd delt with thing hurdling at him for almost his entire life...Just never by a small little animal. That fact alone was annoying.
His weight upon his paws shifted, as he skidded to the side, blinking as the sword did not come down and hit the stairs, or him for that matter. Tony canted his head to the side as he looked at his sword. Well ok, he'd just reach out and grab a hold of it. That would be one of his weapons down. Yeah. He reached out his paw, attempting to grab a hold of the sword, when unfortunatly for the poor merc he lost his footing.
CRASH.
Tony sat up with a groan. He had just fallen from one staircase to another. Darn gravity pulls. His sword was still stuck up there. He scowled, as he got to his feet, turning to find him face to face with- "-WILSON!"
"ONE UP!" Wade shouted, as he lifted a paw, punching Tasky in the face, causing the poor caped merc to tumble down the stairs. Quickly Deadpool turned and dashed off in the opposite direction.
"...I'm going to kill him." The male rubbed his jaw gently. '@#&%, Wilson still hits hard even with his new body.'
Deadpool continued to dash quickly along the path he was on, running up and down staircase after staircase. "Quick! Nublie Bryna, get the sword! Get the sword!" Wade's distinctive voice rang out as he attempted to get back up to where Tony's sword hovered in mid air.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 8:43 pm
With a shrug Bryna started to comply, drifting toward the sword, though she was tempted to go stick it somewhere even harder to reach just for kicks. As she got close to it, though, Shoom suddenly dropped onto her head and springboarded off of it to snatch the sword up again.
And began reciting "The Jabberwocky" as he disappeared again. Bryna giggled and spun around in the air. Then she realized she could see where everything was a lot better from her position here in the middle of the room. "Heeeey... I think I see one of Ifrit's stashes!"
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2007 7:16 pm
The current score seemed to be Tony 1, and Wade 1. This would not end well.
Tony's teeth gritted as he turned his head back to where Wade had run off. He couldn't see him, but he could see Bryna float up towards his sword. "@&%!" he muttered under his breath. His ears soon droped however, as he watched Shoom drop down onto the female's head, grab his sword and run off. This was going to go on forever it seemed. Quickly he turned back and dashed up a flight of stairs.
"Come out, come out, where ever you are, Shoom~"
Wade glanced around, running up and down stairs trying to get up to the sword and Bryna, when Shoom had grabed the sword and run off. His steps paused, as he blinked before continuing. Well he might not be able to get up the sword, but he'd at least be able to get up to Bryna. Nubile, nubile Bryna.
Deadpool paused in his steps as Bryna mentioned something about a stash. One of Ifrit's stashes. 'Oooooo~ --Wait, now I'm getting kind of hungry.' His ears fliped back as he looked up to Bryna, still having not found his way up there. "What kind of stash is it, Sweetcheeks?" he called out to her.
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2007 5:26 pm
Bryna drifted toward Wade and actually landed on the staircase next to him this time, pointing off toward where the stash appeared to be located. "Looked like rum and whiskey to me." >> She never drank anything, not that it had ever been offered, but she'd found enough of Ifrit's cache's to know what they looked like.
Things were silent for a while after Tony's call, and then suddenly Shoom poked his head out from near a corner of the room. "Shooooom comes out if Shoom gets brownies!" 8D Then he slipped around another corner and started on Amish Paradise.
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2007 2:43 am
Wade's covered brown eyes blinked as Bryna made her way over to him. Rum and whiskey was what was in Ifrit's stash huh? 'Not bad. Though I do prefer beer. Then again rum is pretty good...And so is wine -Oh and cake. Maybe some pie. With cream--Kinda reminds me of that ones time-'
A grin crossed the red merc's lips as he gave his tails a few flicks, completly forgetting about Taskmaster's weapons and Shoom for all of a few minutes. "How many stashes does Ifrit have anyways?" he questioned. Maybe he'd have to borrow a stash at some point. Who'd miss one little stash?
Tony's brows lowered, his head swiftly spinning around to catch a glimpse of Shoom. "Brownies?" his voice almost hissed, as he dashed towards where Shoom had just been. "Fine!" he snapped, as he skidded to a stop. Yellow gleeming eyes darted around as he looked for the little Dusk Kitsu. He was gone yet again! Though he couldn't have gone too far. No.
Picking a corner, Tony darted around it. "I'll make you, your stupid brownies if you give me back my stuff!" Was he actually offering to cook...er bake something? Brownies would be incredibly easy to make compared the gourmet foods he often prepared, though the only people he had ever cooked for was himself...And any female that he so happened to be attracted to. Why else would he have learnt how to cook in the first place?
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