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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 8:21 pm
Rex had been eavesdropping, fading in and out of view but his tattoo always visible. How did that work exactly? And how did boos get tattoos? He wouldn't ponder the rhyming thought. Instead his baby blues caught sight of something else ghosty. It was a fleshy thing but it had the looks of a spirit.
"You." His nubble of an arm pointed to Jove as he bobbed down, lip sneering on the side where his mole rested. "You appear the most spirit-like. You will be my envoy to this gnarly bunch of rabble."
Rex's arms flung wide. "THIS IS MY DOMAIN." It was pretty crappy, to say the least. "You.. things.. tell me what you are doing here!"
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 9:05 pm
Ren glanced down as Jove entered, smiling reassuringly at him. He flapped a wing once, brushing it against the boil's face, and let him hold on to it, still floating in mid-air.
"You're dreadful," said Ren lightly to Tybalt. "Why, wasn't I ob - what, Jove?"
His little brother had tugged on his wing, and Ren glanced down at him, then at where he was looking.
"Oh."
What...was it, exactly? Something white, something floating, something -
"THIS IS MY DOMAIN!"
Something apparently with no manners. Ren smiled brightly at it.
Then he promptly leaped forward, grabbed the white thing, and hung down off of it like it was a bar on a playground. His full weight wasn't entirely on it, his wings flapping gently to keep him afloat, but he peered up at the creature.
"We're just here to say hello," he said cheerfully.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 9:17 pm
It took a matter of seconds before Mei came zooming through the door, flying right over the stairs and landing right on Tybalt. "Ow..Jack..I thought we were all gonna explode back there..!" Rubbing her head, she glanced about the room, and blinked. "Oh--" It took another moment to realize whom she had landed on. "You know..for a mutt..you make an excellent cushion."
Mei has entered the Hub and killed tybalt by landing on him
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 9:20 pm
(( Entering! ))
Mort of course forgot that dragging someone through a door was a little useless in this house; he lost his grip on Natalia's hand the second he walked through the darkness. Somewhat nervous again at this solo trip, the softly glowing green figure wound his way down the hall until at last he was in the light again.
And before him was a familiar gryphon hanging off of . . . what the Jack was that? owo;;; Was that supposed to be a ghost?
A-And Mei??? oAo;;;; Yikes.
"Mrrr?"
Taking a second to glance about, Mortimer noted that this was the last group they had interacted with before the trip had started. He hadn't noticed the smaller, pale canine-looking thing before though. o3o And there was the black one that had wished him good luck, and the green-haired one who had spoken to LW.
Well, at least they wouldn't be alone here!
"Is okay?" he inquired after the living doll, approaching to give her a hand up. Yes, he was asking his teammate and not poor Tybalt, but not on purpose. It was just how his poor brain was circuited: one track mind and all!
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 9:20 pm
"Why, good evening, Mei. I see you found a nice pillow to land on."
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 9:23 pm
Next from their group to enter was Whisper, even though she hadn't left second. That was fine though, this house was really weird. She found herself beside Mei, and inherently, beside Tybalt. "Hey Tybalt! I'm so glad to see you made it through! I haven't seen you since...well...that doesn't really matter, I am seeing you now!"
Whisper was thrilled to see her friend in one piece, and now waited for the rest of her group to join them. Who knows, maybe she would run into some other friends here too.
[Whisper enters...Duh dun dun]
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 9:26 pm
"UNHAND ME! HEATHEN!" Rex shook himself as Ren grabbed on, floating here and back, his little boo face straining and his fanged mouth howling with anger.
He suddenly stopped, as if remembering, and phased himself out of the gryphon's grasp.
"HA! Fools." Rex floating out of reach and bent his little arms to rest on his nonexistent waist. That means he looked normal for the most part. "Servants.. perhaps you are here to plead fealty." He cast his eyes to the side.
"Saying hello is much too tame a cause for someone as fantastic as myself.." His eyes then trickily darted to the others. "Unless you've come bearing gifts.."
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 9:29 pm
((LW is entering from Group 10!))
Really, you think she would have learned better than to go running through places like this. As her mind reminded her, quite late, that this was the second time she'd gone falling down a 'hole'. She'd been following close behind Mei, glancing over her shoulder to make sure all of their team was making it out of that Jack damned room....and she went tumbling right down the stairs to fall. And fell right on top of Mei and Tybalt. Though she didn't notice the black dog until after this fact.
"OhJackdamnit! Mort looko-" There was second thud as the she-wolf landed on top of the doll and a certain black dog.
"Owww...I guess falling is better than exploding, right?" She offered the doll, blinking at the boil underneath them. "Tybalt! You're still in one piece." Well, he'd probably done much better before the two ghouls fell on top of him. LW's tail swished in amusement.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 9:46 pm
"LWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!" screamed Ren, so loudly and obnoxiously that it probably would scare the living daylights out of anyone who hadn't been paying attention to him.
It was a good thing the creature he was on disappeared, because Ren would have jumped down to see her anyway. As it was, since his handhold had abruptly phased away, Ren dropped down rather suddenly and landed with a crash on top of LW, Mei, and Tybalt, squashed beneath them.
"LW LW LW LW LW LW!" Ren said happily, and threw his arms around the ghoul, crushing her against his chest and hugging her delightedly, completely forgetting about the fact that he was probably smushing the people underneath the shewolf.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 10:03 pm
Tybalt had sensed the ghost enter the room almost immediately. In fact, he wasn't alone on that. Jove also seemed to have picked up on it's presence.
"I think we're being wa---"
Before he could finish his sentence something, or rather someone came charging through the door and of course, they did so without stopping, resulting in said person flying down the flight of stairs and landing on the black dog. Yes. That person could only be Mei.
"Guuhhhh....! GET OFF OF ME!" He growled, fingers clawing at the concrete floor in a desperate attempt to pull himself out from underneath her---only to be squished further when a certain werewolf game flying through after the broken doll.
"JACK DAMN IT! What is this, abuse Tybalt day!?" He demanded, after being crushed a second time and tried yet again to pull himself out from underneath the two ghouls. But as if his words had tempted fate, Ren screeched and flung himself at his ghoulfriend; landing on top of all three of them and squishing Tybalt a third time.
There was only one thing he could do at this point.
.....
Tybalt laid on the ground.
Defeated.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 10:10 pm
DDD8;;; Poor black doggie! Now Mort felt bad. Well he did after he got over his initial jump at the gryphon's scream. Jack, was he part banshee or something?
"Phase?" he suggested meekly, as if the sound of his own voice was painful after that particular exultation. The boil also looked like a ghost after all! Mort didn't want to get in the way of the pair or Mei, but he also didn't want to have the boil squished to death. Or re-death.
As for the rather royal thing floating above them? The zombie still was rather bad at focusing on multiple things. 8D;
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 10:24 pm
"Hey Ren! Good to see you here, alive. And it seems so." Grinning at the black dog as he tried to pull himself up, she remained put for the moment, watching as Whisper landed beside them. "Oh good! You made it!"
After a long pause, she stared at the floating little blob of ghost and then fixed her gaze on Tybalt. "Your supposed to bring your teammates, not your family, Tybalt." She teased and turned her attention to Mort who was offering her a hand up. "Thank you Mo--" Before she could finish something--someone came flying out from behind and flattened her right onto Tybalt again. "Oh Jack, Ow..Awww gross! Too close to dog breath..!"
Mei was went alert as Ren practically screamed for LW, her body tensed as she witnessed helplessly at what was about to occur. "WAI---OUF!" With that, Mei felt as helpless as Tybalt. "I swear, If I crack..its your fault guys."
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 10:42 pm
"I- ohJackdamint I'm sorry Mei! I didn't mean to...!" LW tried to shift some of her weight so that she wasn't smushing the doll. "Oh and you too, Tybalt. I really am sorry." He was a strong boil, so he could deal, right? LW winced a little at his growl. Well if he was still well enough to growl at them- wait what had Mei said? Something about family?
"You have family here, Tybalt? Really?!" Her tail swished from side to side as she peered around Mei to look down at the boil. "Can we me-"
There was a loud and obnoxious scream that might have been her name. The voice was indeed familiar. And before her ears threatened to burst from TOO LOUD AND OBNOXIOUS, LW felt the same (but no where near as bad) pain the two below her had felt. She had enough time to jump as the scream scared her, glance over her shoulder just in time to stutter out a, "R- waitno...!", and then she was crushed against Ren, Mei, and Tybalt.
" 'm sorry!" She mumbled against Mei's shoulder towards the doll and the black dog, though it probably had only sounded like mumbles and not words. She was attacked with delightedly excited hugs. "R-Ren! Smushing....Mei...Tybalt..."
Using her legs, LW attempted to shove herself and Ren - that was a death grip, not a hug! She swore it! - off the other two. "M-Mort...? Maybe you can help Mei and Tybalt up?" The she-wolf managed to shoot him a warm smile.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 10:50 pm
"I thought every day was abuse Tybalt day," said Ren, finally releasing LW to look down at the black dog with a look of pure innocence.
Then he climbed off of Mei, dragging LW with him, and bent down to offer the doll a hand.
"Sorry about that," he said cheerfully, pulling her to her feet. "I was just a tad excited to see my ghoulfriend here."
Completely ignoring the squashed ghost at the bottom of the pile, Ren turned back to LW and scooped the werewolf up into another hug, spinning her around excitedly. He buried his face in her hair, pulled back, and grinned at her. There was clearly no denying that he was very, very happy to see her - especially an LW that looked perfectly fine...
...what in Jack's name was she wearing.
This thought, however, was preceded by Ren leaning in and kissing LW smack on the lips, then pulling back and bouncing around like a little kid in a candy store.
"Well?" he said, eyebrows raised expectantly. "How did it go?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2011 11:08 pm
At first Mort was like DDD8;;;? (OHJACKWHAT) at the crash.
And then he was like OAO;; when Mei mentioned possibly being cracked (slhasldhasHER EYE WAS ALEADY GONE HE COULDN'T LET HER BREAK MORE).
And finally he went ^^; (HELP YAY) when LW suggested to pull them up.
Of course, by the time it processed fully that it was probably a good idea to actually help them up as suggested and not, well, give his own probably dumb ones and stand there, the gryphon (Ren, LW called him) had already pried himself off and had helped the ghouls up. Sometimes Mort wished he weren't so slow . . .
Since all that was left then was the poor defeated . . . Tybalt, they said? Well he couldn't just be left on the ground like that, so the zombie bent down and took his hand to help up. The black dog might have noticed how easily he did so, at odds with the undead's rather slim figure. Also, the clamminess. Like more than regular clammy zombies would have naturally - like wet clammy. as if noticing this belatedly, after helping Tybalt up Mort quickly wiped his hands on his jeans self-consciously.
"No abuse," he mumbled, pocketing his hands once they had dried. Once again, the zombie was having trouble finding his voice as the group began to meld together: such was the fate of a young Snot amongst both old friends and upperclassmen.
"'N . . . n' wet," came the belated response to Ren's question.
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