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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 3:20 pm
Rii couldn't stand just standing there. He picked up a boat from a nearby playmobile set, and plopped it down on the blue blocks, kneeling with the other two, and grinning. Perhaps he WASN'T such an a**? Maybe? "Hey, we should crash the boat into the wall.”
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 3:21 pm
Tristan quirked a brow and shrugged. "The ship would sink and then the people inside would be in trouble." Not that there were any people inside, but for the sake of argument it seemed logical. Tristan moved a few blocks to widen the garage a little, hoping Rask wouldn't mind too much. "Now it's a port garage the ship can go in."
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 3:22 pm
Raskiir nodded and grinned, moving the boat into the port, and giving his brother a glare. "Rii. F' we crashed da ship inta the wall, people'd die." Riimorei shrugged, and looked the other way. "It's not like they're real."
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 3:23 pm
Hoping to deter him, Tristan tried to come up with something. Poking the boat he inclined his head a bit. "What if they were? They would have a brave captain Rii who was a world famous pirate who had so much treasure he had to have a castle to put it all in. A pirate castle."
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 3:24 pm
Riimorei beamed, and closed his eyes, giving a little self-satisfied tug at his collar. "Brave Captain Rii. Hey! We should play pirates!" Raskiir rolled his eyes, and sighed. This again... Oh well, there were worse things. "I thought we were bandits." "No! Pirates! They have big swords, and lots of guns."
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 3:25 pm
Tristan didn't like either idea honestly. He didn't much see the appeal in waving around a piece of plastic and pretending to kill people. After all, like his mother always said; you can only loot a corpse once. "Why not something else? Like..." He looked around the playroom and noticed a large ball. "Catch?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 3:25 pm
Rii shook his head hard, but Rask jumped on the offered game, and went to fetch the ball, racing back with it, and tossing it at Tristan. "Catch!" Rii had to duck, because after Rask threw the ball, he hopped high, up and over his brother. "Hey! Watch it!"
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 3:28 pm
Catching it, he threw it to Rii a great deal more gently than his brother had. Once the snake was into it he would actually try to toss it. "Catch, Rii!"
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 3:31 pm
Rii yelped, and held his hands out to stop himself, and the ball landed squarely in them. He looked at it for a moment as though it were a viper, then quickly handed it off to Raskiir. Rask, in turn, did a complicated jump involving the couch and wall, tossing it back to Tristan.
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 3:32 pm
Not as fancy, Tristan returned the sphere in a long arch. It went rather high before heading towards Rask. "Got it?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 4:47 pm
Rask was in the middle of a jump, and actually landed on one of the balls. Rii simply sidestepped, and fell over. Both of them landed on top of one another, faces dangerously close. All else was forgotten for a moment as they stared into each other's eyes... then broke away, blushing heavily. Tristan may or may not know what this was all about. It was actually RII who started playing again. "Tristan! Man the port bow!"
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 4:49 pm
Honestly, he hadn't the foggiest idea and did as bidden rather than dwell on it. "Aye. Grab a cannonball and fire!" Tristan snatched up a ball and threw it at the harmless inflatable object, watching it bounce back weakly towards them, as if in some minor retaliation.
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 4:51 pm
"Watch the riggin' on th' plank!" Raskiir called, throwing a ball at the same thing. "DUCK!"
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 4:53 pm
A ball lazily went overhead as it struck a higher potion of the inflatable bag, but he ducked anyway in good sport of the game. "What do we do, Captain?" the boy inquired, giving a dark look at the "enemy". "They're closin in fast!"
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Posted: Sat Apr 04, 2009 4:56 pm
Riimorei grinned, and dashed at the inflatable foe with a yell and a raised plastic sword. Of course, the sword did no damage at all, and Rii was having great fun simply beating the thing up. Rask joined in after a moment - but with balls and kicks, not a sword.
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