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 Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 8:12 pm
Bix peered at Calder through the bars as they hummed to life again. Was he talking to himself? The kelpie didn't seem like someone who would snap so quickly. The weird needle armed girl had gone insane almost immediately.. but this one had spirit.
Perhaps something had happened in the tube?
Bix turned away from the cage and walked back to the others. "Umm I don't know. Carry it outside? Couch? Hey couch." Suddenly it seemed like he was talking to it as if it were a person. "Behave and go outside? Please? Or at least let us carry you? Or this guy will burn you.. apparently."
It still had gnarly teeth. Maybe he could reason with it?
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 8:13 pm
"Nothing, it seems." Cass said with a small sigh as the Kelpie was relinquished to be put back in his cage. Phooey. However, a small internal nudge caused her to look back to Tybalt's cage, winking and making a fake taunting kissy-motion at the canid. "Poor pooch isn't kennel trained, now is he?" she commented, obviously enjoying herself before she looked to see if anybody in their group had shown up yet.
Nope. Still just them!
"Well, it seems like at least nobody missed anything for being late."
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 8:15 pm
 Couch looks innocently at you with large pleading eyes.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 8:20 pm
Jove puffed up indignantly as his shoe glanced harmlessly off the evil vet. It wasn't even a suitable distraction! Apparently the little pup's irritation seemed to give him the strength to fluff up like the past few electric shocks hadn't even happened. He gave the bars another good kick, this time yelping quite loudly at the shock suddenly striking him through is bare feet.
Okay, so that was a bad idea.
He turned to glance at the other captives, as though silently saying "Come on, you guys are wearing shoes too, but I don't see you throwing them!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 8:22 pm
Yes! Thank Jack! They had more time! Poor Calder looked really out of it as the one pale hunter dragged him from the machine. He was muttering something about home even. A nice though right now... home. Even if Amityville was a horror of a place to live, it was a hell of a lot better than here. He was even starting to miss it.
Tybalt had almost giggled when Jove hit the one tampering with the machine. It didn't do any harm physically, but the now barefoot foxfire seemed satisfied! He did, however, let out snicker when the one hunter mentioned being bitten by the couch.
That was a first. He had never heard of someone being bit by a couch before. He felt like he could get along with it already!
Too bad his almost good mood was ruined once again by the fake reaper ghoul.
"KENNELED!?" He snapped out, insulted. Of course he wouldn't be trained for a kennel! For Jack's sake he was not a pet dog!
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 8:23 pm
Now they were out for the couch? What had the couch done? Well, besides the biting, but it had probably been frightened earlier. This was a game of pass the target. ...Still, he didn't like to the couch ripped apart more than he did any other device. And he had a particular fondness for couches, and this one...well, he thought there was something very appealing about it.
But now they were dragging Calder back into a cage, and Barth pushed himself limply closer to the bars.
"Calder? They took you out. You're alright, you're not- I'm still here. Can you hear me?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 8:29 pm
"C'mon couch." Bix was having a hard time with the puppy dog eyes of a piece of animated furniture. He reached into his coat for a moment and his bow suddenly reformed in his hand.
He used the end of it to poke the couch a bit. "Be good. We'll take you outside for some fresh air and find a way to get you back in the house.. uhh yeah?"
He nodded to his friends to get around it and pick it up to move it outside.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 8:29 pm
The chaos of couch burning and shoe throwing went unnoticed by the kelpie who seemed to have his eyes settled on the floor of his cage. His hair was half fallen in his face, but he made no move to brush it aside.
It was his name being called that made him turn more to one side and look up. "Barth.. Hey Barth." he said, smiling. Bars and Bars and Bars between them. "They want to go home." The voice in his head said this. "Wouldn't that be nice? We can sleep on your couch." So tired. Then he frowned. "..........I'm sorry I couldn't get you home." He turned his head back to looking at the ground that his cheek was resting against. "...no more snuggles." Barth wouldn't want someone as weak as him around. All he did was fail at fighting and rescuing. Such a bad stallion.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 8:35 pm
Couch remains very still. Perhaps if it is still they will not see it. Couch has seen the movie Old Yeller and this situation does not appeal to it.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 8:35 pm
 "I don't really see anything wrong with the couch," said Gale, still eying it, though he turned his gaze back to the cages, flickering across the various creatures inside. He shrugged, passing over the horse creature and his boyfriend - or good friend, whatever he was - and moved onto the one throwing shoes. Stepping over to the cage, Gale peered down into it, eyes narrowing slightly, though his expression was, as always rather vague.
"You've certainly got some spunk to you."
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 8:39 pm
Bix took a chance and Gale's opinion and reached out with his hand to pat the couch on the arm.
"You can stay if you promise not to cause trouble."
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 8:40 pm
Jude, for the moment, unlinked arms with Cass and moved forward to try and help the others with the couch hoping it didn't end in complete misery for at least him. The only reason why he didn't drag Cass along is because he didn't wish to volunteer her for possible dismemberment if the Couch suddenly got a bit rowdy on them.
"It is ... being really still now...?" He stood a little bit away from the sentient furniture still.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 8:46 pm
Couch works very hard at not biting down. Or looking like it wants to bite down. Couch begins panting slightly with the effort of not biting down.
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 8:47 pm
(entering from group thread)
As Marcus appeared he was greeted with the sight on a living couch. "... Is that a-" It apparently was. Sighing he rolled his eyes. "If it's a monster just cage it. That's what we're here for in part right? Capturing these freaks." A thumb jerked over the the cages.
"If anything we can use it to charge our weapons."
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 8:51 pm
Once he was done with his puffing up, Jove slumped a little bit. He might have had the seemingly boundless energy of the worst of hyperactive children, but the shocks and the struggling was starting to wear him out. There was the constant empty feeling inside him that was getting hard to take. Maybe he would just sit quietly for a little bit and see if that helped him feel bette-
The little pup fluffed up in an instinctual "I'm gonna make myself look bigger" action as one of the smaller human things approached his cage. He growled, baring his teeth like a cornered wild animal who would clearly bite the minute that cage was opened.
This was the closest any of the humans had gotten. The pup's nose wrinkled. They smelled like the air here, all strange and FEARless... And here he was without any boots left to throw.
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