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((kat, can I have a quit update on what's happend so far? <3 Please?))

((^_^ thanks *waits for the others to post* X3

did anyone else notice something wrong with the forums? o.0))

[EEK! XD ZOMG First!]

Granite was beyond relieved when Zyta appeared, the flash of red and purple that had intervened on his Sarling's behalf. Fluttering closer to Elysia and landing on her shoulder, he squeaked, "Thank you, strong lady."

Elysia herself, on the other hand, was still in a state of shock, realizing now what danger she had been in. Content to have the Pink Dinosaur cuddling in her arms, the Stasis Sarling could not help but oggle the adult Sarnin that stood before her. "Wow... you're so awesome, Miss Zyta!"

Then, almost unwillingly, she motioned the pink dinosaur that had become so docile. "You... you should take him. He likes you best. He should be YOUR Mr. Pink Dinosaur."

Garnet snorted, "So... all we have to do is tell them to shut up, and they will?"

Granite mused aloud, his fluffy tail flicking in thought, "Perhaps... if we give them other commands, they would obey as well."

((I'm not sure where Ice is offhand, so for the sake of keeping the ball rolling, we'll skip her this round. X3 Sorry~

Ben, yer up next, boyo! *snaps whip*))

Link finally relaxed now that the screechign had stopped. "And to think all it took was to tell it to shut up!"

"I could have told you that" says Loki snidely.

Fearless just sighed. "So what do we do with it now? Will it respond to other commands?"

((arg, now i have to go>.< its very late here in EST time, and i have to get up early. hope to see you all tomorrow night! i may be able to sign up for that event))

Round Five - If I Were King, I'd Make Cookies Our Currency

The ballerina laughs, again full of gaiety and enthusiasm now that the plushie has been successfully subdued, and with but one mishap, which is roughly two hundred fewer than she was expecting. "You're all wonderful!" she says, and reaches deep into the hidden recesses of her tutu to dig around for a cookie... or two... somewhere. For the valiant fighters.

Soleil, realizing that absolutely no one is paying attention to his dramatic show of exhaustion, indignantly picks himself up and glances around with wide, slitted violet eyes, attempting to divine whether or not there will be more plushies to play with -- or, alternatively, to kill. And speaking of killing plushies...

The hatchling bounces eagerly over to Elysia, paying no mind at all to the tiny, fluttering cosplaying Sarnin, and paws questioningly at the plushie's tail, keeping his claws daintily lifted above the pink fabric. "Chrr?" inquires Soleil, putting forth his ears and rattling his wings.

Kat glances momentarily to her furred charge, and then shrugs, digging deeper into her tutu for that damn cookie. At last, she extracts -- a box of them, fudgy and rich; and when she lifts the lid, the scent of chocolate wafts from within, succulent and enticing. The ballerina takes out the biggest, fudgiest cookie before placing the box on the desk. "Here you go, guys!"

"And the biggest for you," she says with a smile, awarding Zyta the largest and tastiest chocolate cookie of them all. Kat pauses, and then leaps nimbly atop her desk -- careful not to trod in the box of cookies -- spreading her arms to catch what little remains of her balance. "FRIENDS," yells the ballerina, loudly and rather obnoxiously,

"FRIENDS AND FIGHTERS, you've all done very well! You've vanquished but the first of your foes, and if you would like, I'll have So-chan take out another for you to practice on... but the real battle begins tomorrow, at the same time that I called you together today, although perhaps an hour earlier, depending."

She whirls her arms once, and very nearly falls off the desk, but balances herself again at the very last instant. "TOMORROW," thunders the dancer, "TOMORROW the closet shall be opened... TOMORROW, we will see what you are made of: FLESH or FABRIC! MOOHAHAHA!!"

Garnet glanced over at the ballerina, snapping. "Now, why would we want to do that? We BARELY got this one to cooperate!" She fluttered over to the box of fudgey cookies, trying to lift one up to eat.

Granite was becoming a bit... disturbed when first a squeaky rubber... thing and then a hatchling Draconic approached the Stasis Sarling. Fluffing up his fur in an attempt (however weak) to make himself look tougher than he really was, the gray Sekkar perched himself atop Elysia's head.

Elysia stared down at the demanding creature, that at once did and did not look like a fellow Sarling. The blue fur, the red-orange mane and tail... suddenly she knew EXACTLY who this was, even if he looked different; this was the mean person who had thrown away the FIRST Pink Godzilla plushie. Almost uncharacteristically, the cheerful female pouted, cuddling the plushie closer. "No! You're a MEANIE!"

She blinked when she saw an unfamiliar green creature, tilting her head to stare at him now, being more attracted to the new person than the one that she already knew (and only sort of liked.) "Hi! I'm Elysia!"

((Sorry for the delay, folks -- there were gunshots a few houses down, and so like a lemming I went out with the rest of my family to see what all the hubbub was about. c_C

Anyway... it looks like we're down to *counts* FOUR people, including myself! =D We can either continue this on, or move it to the original thread -- because honestly, I'm having a lot of fun RPing. X3

(It's also Dragonz's turn, btw. =D)))