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 Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 12:16 am
"You've handled guns? Real guns?" Her eyes widened as she paused; that would explain his attire. Sort of... Then again, West dressed like a pirate the first they she saw him and the wrath demon certainly didn't have any swords with him, "Not... Paintball guns? Or arcade guns?" She wondered if he was a frequent paintball player; that might explain that.
Her face lit up at the mention of prizes, "Wow! You can do that? Awesome!"
When they stopped at the next game, she couldn't stop herself from staring at the screen in mild horror as she tried to comprehend what she was looking at. What is that? It looks so... Weird! And wrong! There were no words to describe how she was feeling right now, as she stared at the game. Still, she ought to trust Mot with his recommendation.
"Um... So... How do you play this?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 2:26 pm
"You bet I have!" He said pridefully, puffing out his chest. "They're my specialty." And oh how he loved his specialty. More than gambling. That was saying something.
"Yep! So let's get a whole lot of tickets and get the coolest prize we can!" Mot said with a nod and fist pump. They had to work together to make the dream happen!
"How? Just move the vampire around to collect the red dots, but stay away from the cloves of garlic, cause they'll kill you." He started the game, then took Lizzy's hands and held them onto the controller, giving her no choice but to play. "Go go go! His life is in your hands!"
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 7:31 pm
"Wow! Your specialty?"
She didn't get the chance to ask more, however, as she found the odd game forced on her. She stared at the screen blankly for a moment, even as the word 'START' flashed on it; it was all too sudden, and she didn't even have anyone to give her a demonstration first! It wasn't until she realized that the reaper had his hands on hers (EEEK!) that she started to realize what was happening.
"A-Alright!" She blushed before nodding, wriggling in his grasp; the only good thing about this odd game was the fact that there were only four directional buttons to worry about - up, down, left and right... That is not too complicated! She can do this! She can do--
"What's that glowing red dot at the corners of the maze?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 3:01 am
Was he making her blush? Did he care? Noooooot particularly. Proud of it? Oh you bet. He did love to make ghouls blush!
"Those are power-ups!" He said with a grin, encouraging his newbie gamer. "When the vampire eats them, he can temporarily become invincible and attack the cloves. You get bonus points" He patted her shoulder and pointed at the screen eagerly. "Get those nasty cloves!" Mot was now Lizzy's personal Fearleader, egging her on as she played. "You're doing an amazing job! Keep at it~!"
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Dragain rolled 2 20-sided dice:
16, 13
Total: 29 (2-40)
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 1:08 pm
"Ohhhhh!" She nodded at his explanation, attention on the screen; her face was still slightly flushed, but no longer as red as before as her focus went to the game. While the game was an odd one, she did find it sort of fun to try and avoid the garlic cloves while gathering the drops of blood in the maze. Then again, all games seem to be fun to her... For now anyway.
Who knows if the novelty would ever wear off.
She moved the Pac-ula-man on the screen to one of the glowing drops of blood at the corner of the maze, and started chomping on the cloves of garlic as they tried to escape her. When they started to blink, she thought nothing of it... Until they suddenly changed back and turned around to get her.
"...Oops...?"
[OUT OF 40, LIZZY GATHERED... 29 DROPS BEFORE DYING.]
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 3:17 pm
Mot watched with amusement as the cloves blinked and returned to normal. Would Lizzy catch on that something was wr---nope. The girl had gone a long way though! "Wow! That was an impressive first try!" He said with an encouraging tone, patting her back. Was he aware his constant touching made her blush? Surprisingly no. He just liked doing it.
"Wanna go again? You got lots tickets!" He pointed to the line tickets coming out of the console.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 3:04 am
"You think?" She beamed up at Mot, soaking in the encouragement and compliments happily... Even if she does think that the Reaper is just saying most of that to be nice. Staring at the screen for a while longer, now at the 'GAME OVER' plastered across it, she then turned around and tugged gently on Mot's wrist, blushing a little as she smiled, "I think it's your turn though!"
Without waiting for him to reply, she let go of him and inserted a seed into the coin slot before pressing the button to start the game. Then, she took a step to the side, hands behind her back as she stared up at him with a doe-eyed expression.
She obviously wanted to watch him play again.
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Bittiface rolled 2 20-sided dice:
16, 7
Total: 23 (2-40)
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 5:11 am
"My turn? Well, all right." He had little choice, since the ghoul had already inserted the seeds and all. "Here we go."
Mot may have been better at shooting games, but enjoyed all manner of arcading. The game started, and Mot moved the little vampire around to try and systematically get all the blood drops without having to back track.
He, unfortunately, got himself trapped in a corner, surrounded by enemy cloves. "No! No no no Nooooo!" Mot called out, laughing as the Game Over screen flashed.
Mot looked to Lizzy and rubbed his neck. "Looks like you won this round." He said with a smile.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 6:18 am
"Awwww!" Honestly, she had been yelling 'Noooooo' in her head while staring at the screen with a rather worried expression when Mot got cornered. She had sort of been expecting another spectacular performance, but then again, maybe he is just really, really good with guns, virtual or otherwise.
She reach out to pluck the tickets from the machine, folding them up to make them easier to carry, before holding it out for Mot, "What's next...?" She then paused momentarily, blushing a little as she looked away, a sheepish smile on her lips, "Um... Well... On the way here, I saw these machines with stuffed toys in them." Her blush deepened as she looked up, "Could we try those?"
She was of course, referring to the UFO catcher machines... The prizes looked so adorable! She can stand there and watch them forever.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 6:40 am
Mot crossed his arms as he thought of what to do next, when Lizzy suddenly had an idea of her own. But then Lizzy got rather shy. Did she have something to say?
Oh that was too cute.
Mot smiled as the demoness looked up at him hopefully. What? Did she think he would oppose? Silly Lizzy. "Of course~." He replied, waving a hand to have her lead the way to the UFO catcher she wanted to play, following her there.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 6:58 am
"Yay!" She was that close to throwing her arms up in the air, really; those interesting looking machines, or rather, the stuffed toys in them, had been on her mind for a while... She just wasn't sure how he could react to her wanting to try them out, since... It looked like a rather ghoulish game rather than a boilish one.
She happily linked arms with Mot Fluffy and led him to the machine that had caught her eye earlier - it was a mostly pink (surprise, surprise) machine, with black and blood red accents. The stuffed toys inside were made to resemble all sorts of Foxfires, and were the size of... Well, the average person's head. Once there, she released the boil and pressed her palms against the glass gently, staring in like a child at a candy store.
"That one," She eventually pointed at the toy based off a fail pirate foxfire, double eye-patches and all. Her gaze lingered on it for a while in mild excitement before turning around to face the boil with a light frown, "How difficult do you think it'll be to get it...?"
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Bittiface rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 7:14 am
Mot watched amusedly as Lizzy poured over the stuffed toys with glee. How very ghoulish. But it was endearing nonetheless.
When Lizzy pointed out one she wanted, Mot didn't even need to hear what else she had to concern herself with. He was going to get her that plush. He did not so much as pause before gently moving the ghoul aside, putting in some seeds to start the game. "That one, right?" What a ghoul wants, she gets!
And boy did he get it! With limited amount of effort, the toy had been captured, and tumbled down the prize slot. He bent down and retrieved the plush, offering it to Lizzy. He said nothing. He merely smiled proudly.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 8:06 am
Lizzy actually held her breath when the "game" started; it was rather nerve-wrecking to see the grapple move and finally drop down, on top of the toy she had been eyeing. Her eyes widened when it closed on the toy and... YES! MOT DID IT! She stared as the grapple brought the prize closer and closer to the prize chute, frightened that it might drop before making it. Mentally, she started chanting 'Don'tdropdon'tdropdon'tdrop' over and over again.
When the prize made it to safety, she finally exhaled and cheered; this time, she didn't make the effort to not throw her hands in the air happily.
"Thank you Mot!" She squeaked, ducking under the offered prize and wrapping her arms around the boil for a hug. She stayed there for a while (reapers are warm, yes they are) before taking the plush, her face red. Holding it up so that she was on eye-level with it (if its eyes weren't covered by the eye-patches anyway), she giggled, "Imma name you Fluffy~"
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 8:15 am
As if the cheering and thanks wasn't enough of a prize for Mot, he got a hug out of it too. Mot smiled happily, returning the hug with a chuckle. "You're very welcome! It's no problem." No problem for the amazing Mot! He released her, amused at her red face. Oh ghouls. Such timid adorable things they were.
"Fluffy, huh?" He laughed. That was his nickname, right? Wait. That was a pirate! Doooooh, Lizzy. Nice one. That plush needed more old west flavor, though! Like.. a hat! Oh well. Lizzy was happy.
"What next, then? Anything else you want to do here?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2011 8:29 am
As if picking up on Mot's thoughts, she giggled, "I'm going to make a nice cowboil hat for this little guy!" It would be the first pirate-cowboil hybrid Foxfire ever! At the question, she paused, tilting her head before glancing around; nothing else really caught her eye, so she shook her head, "Not really... Oh! The tickets! You said we could exchange them for prizes?"
Hugging the plushie to her body with one arm, she hooked her arm around his before giggling happily, "Lead the way~"
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