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 Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 5:38 am
"Wah! What are you doing you crazy cat girl! Oh well, I'm ot working anymore... can't complain about that"
Gerbo sat comfortably on the box and rested.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 10:05 am
With everyone in their Security shirts, they are hurried out the door to the main area for the concert. The music has stopped at this point, as they are currently setting up the gear for the next band. Going by Firu's tour shirt, it would be fairly easy to determine that the Battlescourges, the next band, are the main performers at this concert.
Finally the band comes out. A two-headed ogre, a spike coming out of both of his foreheads, takes a seat at the drums and pulls out two enormous drum sticks. A human and an orc come out together; the human holding an electric guitar and wearing chainmail with two swords strapped to his back, and the orc holding an electric bass guitar and wearing full plate armor, with spikes coming off of the shoulders and helmet to accent his two natural horns coming nearly a foot out of his forehead.
Last out comes a duo of a pixie holding a tiny electric guitar in his hands, riding on the shoulder of a human in full plate armor (no spikes this time). The crowd roars a cheer, and the pixie flies off of the human's shoulder.
"Are you ready to ROCK?" he shouts.
The crowd roars "YES!"
Pretending to be blown backwards by the force of the crowd's shout (or maybe he's just that light...), the pixie flies back front and center. "Whoa there! That'll do!" he says with a smile. Waving his hands, several magical giant speakers appear, as do several cords, amps and microphones.
With the human in full plate doing vocals, the pixie going wild on his guitar at or around the vocalist's feet, and the rest of the band in back, the band goes into their first song, a rather catchy Dungeonpunk Metal song called And that's why I don't talk to undead anymore.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 2:10 pm
Thorn squeels and throws a fist into the air. "YEAH! ALRIGHT! WEEEEE!" Jumping up and down, and all around, she ends up tripping over the feet of some of the other participants and landing on her face. "OOoooooh noooooooo..."
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 6:36 pm
*Charges into the mosh pit*
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW!!!! Let me show you punks how ot rock! surprised blaugh
*Starts throwing him self and by extension others around the pit. While at the same time harshly disiplining those who are beeing disorderly and assaulting others*
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 9:13 pm
After Thorn falls to the ground, she looks up and sees the goblin elite offering her his hand. After helping her up, he turns, looks at a random mosher, and headbutts him right in the sternum, before moving to elsewhere in the pit.
Firu, running around moshing and disciplining disorderly moshers, seems to have his work cut out for him. One of the moshers even shoves him, glares at him, and says something. It's hard to hear over the music and the crowd, but it looked like it wasn't nice, whatever it was.
The Battlescourges then start playing their second song Hacking and Slashing.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 11:19 pm
Gerbo stands in the background using numerious mudane magic spells to create an excellent light show, complete with pyrotechnics and lasers.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 12:40 am
Thorn smiles and claps her hands before waving at the goblin as he walks away. "Thank you, Mister Evil Green Guy! Yeeee!" She screams as another mosher inadvertantly knocks her over. "Aaaaah!"
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 2:55 am
Regal entered the exibition hall after hearing loud sounds coming from not to far away from the tavern.
"What is going here? This looks interesting."
He sneaks in and takes a seat away from the "Security Shirts" line of sight.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 3:51 am
Nephira was jumping up and down excitedly to the song in her own little one person mosh pit while keeping her ears open for any trouble back stage. Seems she had found the free doughnuts backstage as she had one in her hand and her mouth, quickly munching them down. "Woo!" She yelled with a grin after she'd finished with them.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 6:09 am
Gerbo's little light show attracts a rather interesting sight... Within moments, he is surrounded by ravers at a heavy metal concert. Several people around him start passing out glow sticks of all sorts of different colors, and you swear you can feel a pulsing electronic beat, even though you can't hear it... Meanwhile, the metalheads are loving the pyrotechnics.
The group finishes Hacking and Slashing, and the big ogre lumbers off of the drums up to center stage, and the pixie materializes two microphones for him, positioned so both of his heads can sing at once. Then, with a big display, he materializes a spiritual octopus over by the drumset, clutching a drumstick in each arm. With all of that done, the band starts playing a fierce dungeonpunk metal song called Journey to Evermonster Keep, with the ogre alternating between heads and then using both of them to emphasize the end of the verse.
The crowd goes crazy after they switch to the new song, and they were awfully jazzed up during Hacking and Slashing to begin with. Firu, turning around to tell a couple moshers to settle down, turns his head back to find a fist in his face, from the same mosher who shoved him earlier. Meanwhile, Regal gets smashed in the head by someone's shoulder, Thorn is having to twist and contort just to not get trampled, and Gerbo is having to hop and skip not to get tripped by the thrashing crowd.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 12:20 pm
 |The Shadow...}  |The Shadow appears at the back in torn up, faded at the edges, black pants, a torn pinstripe vest with a black silk shirt with long black velvet sleeves that nearly touched the floor. Her skin pale and gray. She looked quite like an undead angel... or demon. Walking over near the others she coldly holds her distance from the surrounding moshers....
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Firu Nicorusu rolled 1 12-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-12)
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 3:34 pm
Grand_Commander13 After Thorn falls to the ground, she looks up and sees the goblin elite offering her his hand. After helping her up, he turns, looks at a random mosher, and headbutts him right in the sternum, before moving to elsewhere in the pit. Firu, running around moshing and disciplining disorderly moshers, seems to have his work cut out for him. One of the moshers even shoves him, glares at him, and says something. It's hard to hear over the music and the crowd, but it looked like it wasn't nice, whatever it was. The Battlescourges then start playing their second song Hacking and Slashing. (DUDE YOU DIDN'T GIVE ME TIME TO REACT scream ) *After seeing him mouth off to me I would have beat the little punk in the face and then physicaly removed him from the mosh pit. However if you will not alow that amend ment then I will vigerously respond to his asault with an attack followed by a smash* (Die roll is for attack)
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 3:47 pm
Because of his high resistance to attacks, Regal seems unusually at ease as numerious thrashing, wild ogre's goblins and trolls pummle him with elbows, knees, claws, spikes, mohawks, and a forehead or two.
"Whoo! This is fun, but when does the rock start? You all should have seen our 'Outlander Drum Circle Parties'.. those were intense!"
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 3:48 pm
(Let's keep the combat stats out of this. You guys may be new adventurers, but you're still adventurers and these are just punk metalheads. mrgreen )
(Anyway, since this is just an RP thread, moving along with your vigorous butt kicking.)
Firu decks the offending mosher then stomps on him for good measure. Unfortunately, that was the last bit of excitement the already disorderly mosh pit needed before exploding into full scale violence. Suddenly the orc's chanting of the lyrics "and an axe to the head makes the undead dead" in between the ogre's lines about being surrounded by swarms of vile undead are much more relevant: all of you are surrounded by hostile moshers who you doubt understand why they're fighting, just that it's a good idea. Oh, and they smell about as bad as you've heard zombies do too.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 4:07 pm
*With a mighty leap I jump and run acros the heads and shoulders of the mosh zombies to get to the stage where I can take the high gound. And to make it look like I am trying to protect the band. (Tho I am sure they can take care of themselfs)*
If you don't settle down I am going to have to ask all of you to leave! cool
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