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 Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 8:09 am
Actor - Backstage
Charlie laid in a tangled mess with Muka in a pile of ropes and props. His eyes were opened but looked more like swirls.
@ . @
"Why are there like.... five Mukas...?"
A cardboard snowflake fell on the demons head. That was enough for Charlie to come back to his senses, or what little he had BEFORE the crash. Charlie helped him self up and then extended a long sleeved hand to the strix. It was as if that cardboard snowflake prop had pushed the on button on Charlie. He was grinning from ear to ear.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 8:28 am
Backstage
Edel could only watch in horror as Charlie slid around on stage and barfed onto the front row audience. Oh jack! What had she done! The frost demon rushed towards the demon boil and sputtered a stream of apologies.
"So sorry, so so so sorry..."
She felt terrible. And now that Charlie was suddenly smiling thanks to a snowflake cardboard cut out? ;A; The ghoul was convinced that she broke him.
Edel rushed over to those giant fans and started to blow the snow off the stage. Whether that helped or not - it was a mystery.
"Help me with this!" she hissed-begged at the gnomes standing nearby. No no no they had to get the stage dry before the next act. I probably should have used fake snow instead... she thought to herself as she fretted. But then... The snowflakes wouldnt be perfect!
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 8:42 am
AudienceHearing a little more crumbling, Shun looked over again, to see that the armrest was now more or less completely destroyed. Mitsu certainly had strength on her side now for sure. They may need to work a little more on honing that. Giving her hand a squeeze again (while hoping she wouldn't end up crushing his hand now), he turned his attention back towards the stage... just in time to see Charlie throwing up onto the front row. "...Lovely."
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 8:45 am
((OOC NOTE: 'Actors', You can can slow down if you want. MOVING SO FAST GAIS. ;o; ))
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
Crew
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 9:04 am
Audience/Music
The dances were difficult to play, and Nyyrikki was fairly focused, but he didn't miss Danny's wink. He grinned at her and winked back, ego swelling a bit. He had an awesome ghoulfriend.
He could hear what was going on above over his drumming and almost pictured the play proceeding after the large and rowdy disturbance. The Sugar Pumpkin Fairy lines sounded like they had gone fairly well, but at times he could pick out the nervous hitch in her voice. He frowned. Hopefully the nerves weren't anything horrible and they'd at least feel good about their performance. There wasn't much to indicated how the fallen angel had done, except for the padding of little gnome feet. He hoped that meant things had gone well.
He could tell when Edel had finished her piece because melting snow dripping through the boards in the stage and onto his drum set. He'd been prepared though. He maneuvered his sleeve over his palm as he played and swept the water from the drums without missing a beat. Ninja. He was a drum ninja. Okay, maybe not.
The Candy Court Dancer made his frown. Had... had they just thrown up? He gagged and the mental image and tried to keep his lunch down.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 9:11 am
Audience It was better than a choke-hold though. Sura seemed to reevaluate this decision when Titus started to purposely move to block someone else's view of the stage, her eyes flicking to a mild yellow before she moved her hand to loop it around his neck, pulling him over so that his head was resting against her chest.
Which wasn't as fun as it sounded, given Sura was pretty much muscle and very little shape. So it wasn't even squishy. She reached up with her other hand to stroke at his hair, a thrumming sound in her chest. It wasn't a very pleasant sounding thrumming noise, but it was better than her trying to shove his head into her mouth.
"Soon, soon...." she bid.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 9:11 am
Music/The Pits
Roch was being a very good boil. It was sort of astonishing that he had pulled it off so far. He was watching the song timing, keeping the beat, and kicking a few gnomes as he went. It was a good thing he could play and walk at the same time, cuz he'd had to cross the room twice to give a boot to the a** to particular gnomes.
The fact that Danny was the only ghoul down there now (and for some reason he swore they'd been terrified of Edel... go figure) kept them from doing much groping or leering. Not that they didn't think Danny was hot--just that that tail of hers was a little TOO hot.
He was totally going to pull this off. Jack he was good.
Wait, last time he'd thought that cleaning bots had started trying to kill him one after the other. Okay. Jack he hoped he could pull this off.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 9:56 am
Audience
Wait a second! That was Tset! Tset had been cast as a dancer?! How had she missed that?! She applauded wildly and gave a good whistle as the ghoul finished and the second dancer, a boil she didn't recognize, graced the stage. The following ice show was pretty fantastic, really, but that stage looked so dangero--
EUUUUUUGH
Taryn's belly did a tumble. Oh, Jack, that was disgusting. With her nose wrinkled, the red ghoul decided to focus harder on the music. How well-learned! How wonderful! With a heady sigh she clapped her hands together and tried to see into the pit. Only moving shapes... better turn back to the performance!
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 12:21 pm
AudienceAnd suddenly Titus found himself in a headlock, his arms flailing a bit before his was squished to the ghoul's bosom....or lack there of. Really it was like having his head smashed in a vice and he was less than happy about it, if she had boobs that might have been something...but she didn't and the weird noise she was making had the hair on his neck standing up. And then the head petting. ಠ_ಠThis had to end. The deal to wait was thrown to the wind, the head petting was the last straw. There was a fight brewing in the back of his mind and it was about to be unleashed in a wave. " If you don't stop jacking touching me, Tundro you're gonna find a fist in the gaping cavern you call a mouth!" Titus hissed using his strength to push against the ghoul's hold to break free. If she didn't let go he was going to keep with his promise and start throwing punches. Whatever was going on stage, the vomiting, the dancing....whatever...Titus didn't give a damn. He was far too preoccupied with trying to dislodge his head from under the arm of this obsessively large ghoul.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 12:30 pm
AudienceWhen Shun looked toward her to see what had happened Mitsu smiled nervously. " Oops." She whispered softly. The werewolf really hadn't meant to break it but she had been...surprised. Frowning a bit she tried to relax since no one else was panicking over the 'Sammy being stabbed through the gut' bit. It was just pretend right? Sammy really didn't get stabbed. Hel hadn't gone crazy and was on the verge of killing them all no...Hel was nice...Hel was sweet....Hel was....Mitsu wasn't sure what Hel was sometimes thinking back on their first battle. It was a little scary. " I..it wasn't real right?" Mitsu questioned softly still a little doubtful that Sammy hadn't just dissipated and that's why she was missing from the stage.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 12:39 pm
Audience"They wouldn't kill an actor on the stage," Shun reassured quietly. If he recalled, the rat king was played by an undead. They were pretty resilient. So even if Hel really had run her through, it likely was all a part of the plan. That's what he figured at least. "I'm sure she's fine," he added.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 12:48 pm
Audience Sura regarded the threats very...well..she imagined it would probably still hurt to be punched in the mouth. The six eyes on her torso turned to stare at the demon flailing near them, flickers of light resembling small burning embers flashing through them. The rumbling in her chest grew louder.
"You puked on me." she said flatly, picking up the hoodie again and all but shoving it into Titus's face, her eye - the ones on her face- starting to flash with the same red that that her torso-eyes had as she looked down at him. "You have called me names, you have tested my patience, and I have treated you gently." She squeezed with her arm purposely, tightening her grip as she leaned in to stare Titus down, her jaw cracked and it was obvious what was coming next.
The first thing of note at being eye level with Sura's mouth was that the inside of her mouth had a glow as well - or rather, something near the back of her tongue did. But it was merely a blue glow, it didn't change in color as the rest of her did. Instead of shoving his head in there, however, she just gave him a single challenge;
"Do it."
The level of her 'I don't give a s**t what you do to me' had just reached the level of 'Frankly, m'dear, I don't give a damn'.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 1:08 pm
Audience" JACKING HELL!" Titus barked after having the puke covered shirt in his face. Yes, indoor voice was gone and the rage was coming out to play. Her words only inspired a growl and the squeezing of his head made him bare his teeth like he threatened to bite. " Frankly I find you jack damn weird." His voice was rather muffled but still came off as a growl. He spotted the eyes in her torso staring up at him wondering how vulnerable they would be to a swift jab. However, promises were promises. Despite the threatening look the ghoul had up close with her mouth hanging open like a snake ready to swallow him whole, Titus was all about backing his word. The glow in the back of her throat was a little offsetting but still Titus drew back his arm ready to punch. " As you wish, Fleabag!" And that was the only warning Sura got as he drove his fist toward her mouth wondering if he should be telling his hand goodbye. Oh well, at least it was worth it.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 1:20 pm
Audience Sura actually shook her head out as the fist made contact, her ears swivelling back uncomfortably. Clearly, she hadn't actually been expecting that to hurt as much as it had, and her eyes flickered between yellow and red like a siren from hell. She blinked several times and she actually reached up to rub her jaw, and then checked over her teeth, pausing for a moment as she touched over one.
Tooth was still there, but there was definitely a chip in it. She actually teached into her own mouth to fish the piece out, holding it out to Titus. "You get a trophy from punching a Colossus." she said quietly before she sat still leaning back in her seat and actually relaxing the arm that held onto Titus, her tongue still licking over that offended tooth.
Fascination? Probably.
"Anything else you would like for me to let you do, or are you going to save that for the one I 'owe' you?" she asked, her tongue bleeding from contact with the rough edge of the broken tooth.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 1:41 pm
AudienceIt was like punching a wall and Titus drew his fist back biting back the pain he felt radiating in his knuckles. A growl rumbled deep in his throat, his white eyes trained on the colossus' now red ones. The ghoul seemed to be absorbing what had happened, checking out the damage before withdrawing the chipped piece of tooth and handing it to him, which he took after a moment of confusion. What. The. Jack. Was that it? No return hit? No bitten limb? No name calling? No...anything? She just sat back in her chair like he had just made an off handed comment about the weather and hadn't just nailed her in the face. Titus knew one thing, he didn't like having the equivalent to a man arm scarf around his neck and as soon as Sura's grip loosened he pulled his head free and immediately grabbed for the first small thing he saw. Astra. And attempted to throw her at the colossus as he stood to his feet again. " Enjoy a gnome on me." Gnome, fairy, it was the same thing really.
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