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Infinite Improbability generated a random number between
1 and 7 ...
5!
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 Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 4:58 pm
Zach grabbed the bowl of sweet potatoes and the serving spoon that went with it and sank to the floor momentarily, avoiding the hail of food as he steadied himself with his weapon. He soon reached for the tabletop again to lift himself to his feet. The serving spoon was piled high with the mashed orange glop, and flung expertly. "Take this!"
What a pity it splattered all over the quiet girl instead of Gaius or his giggling green cohort.
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Miller Milano generated a random number between
1 and 7 ...
2!
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 5:04 pm
Revenge would wait a bit longer, stuffing the laddle in his pocket Miller openly took the crannberry sauce. He shot the girl a mock glare before turning to focuse on the man who started it all in his case. Takeing hold the of the gravy bowl he flinged it. The bowl might not hit him but a rather healthy portion of gravy should at least get his shirt soaked.
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Gaius Harper generated a random number between
1 and 7 ...
1!
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 5:04 pm
Gaius had only just gotten to his feet as a wave of projectile gravy splashed down on his head and torso, soaking the guy with the thick oily stuff. He snorted, rubbing a hand over his eyes to clear them, and glared in the general direction of where it'd come from. That was him! The kid who'd gone naked at the beach party!
Grabbing up a roll from Liamh's plate, Gaius wound up and pitched it hard, but rather than hitting Miller, it zoomed past, nailing the turkey on the table square in the back. It lept into the air with a loud squawk, flapping noisly and scattering feathers as it moved to safer food pickings.
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Aislinn_Derry generated a random number between
1 and 7 ...
7!
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 5:05 pm
Aislinn giggled as the sweet potatoes splattered over her, wiping away a bit that got too close to her eyes. She tried again to hit the dragon-man, or perhaps the equine one, but failed and hit the poor curly-haired boy again,
"Ahaa. Sorry about that!" she laughed.
She thought about taking cover, but decided that manipulating her body was really too much effort to try it.
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Liamh Doradan generated a random number between
1 and 7 ...
4!
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 5:06 pm
"Good shot, Ais! You're an... ACE!" he grinned like an idiot, ducking some cranberry spray. He scooped up the serving spoon again, this time with dressing - the smelly kind chock full of oysters and limp onions. "BO-hahahahaha!" he cackled, launching it full force. The glop split into three clumps as it spiralled through the air, missing Zach completely and splatting Richard upside the head.
"Oh crappit," Liamh tried to look remorseful, but couldn't manage to keep from laughing his arse off, failing to stand up straight. "Hahahhh!"
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Richard Harrison generated a random number between
1 and 7 ...
4!
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 5:07 pm
Richard is so busy laughing that he doesn't seen the errant glop of food arcing through the air until it is far too late. He only manages to flinch before it smacks him in the side of the face.
Gross so immature! These cretins were he thought as he wiped off the food from his face. X one more suit. He cast around for ammuition. Half heartedly flinging a spoon full of something back towards the group which hit nothing but the floor.
Ooh the desert table was right next to him...
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Infinite Improbability generated a random number between
1 and 7 ...
3!
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 5:10 pm
Zach dug out another spoonful of sweet potatoes and raised it high. Who to hit? Everyone was moving around so crazily he doubted he'd land anything. His eyes wandered in time to see Gaius get soaked in gravy, elliciting a snort of laughter.
Then he remembered the weird greenish guy who'd been flinging things all over the place. Tail twitching, he moved his spoon toward that direction and let fly with another volley, finally hitting who he wanted to.
(( ALSO
Lucas is joining the fray! GENERATE 1-8 FROM NOW ON. ))
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Miller Milano generated a random number between
1 and 7 ...
3!
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 5:10 pm
Miller moved around the turkeys makeing note of the nastiest spots, that could come in handy, he took another shot of crannberry and flailed his arms. "Thats it! Your mine girl!" He moved to the next table finding stuffing as his weapon of choice now. He grabbed a fistfull flinging for the girl but getting Liamh instead who was still close by.
Well, at least he got revenge for the green beans.
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 5:11 pm
Hungry and in a good mood, Lucas hurried over to the cafeteria. He had seen the live turkeys running all over the island, but there was no way he would do what the labs obviously seemed to want them to do with the birds. He'd eat turkey, but he'd have whatever he could find in the cafeteria. Stepping through the doors, the dhole had no idea what he was walking into. Coming to an immediate stop, he stared at the scene in front of him. Food everywhere and people covered in Thanksgiving dinner. "The heck...?" He looked around.
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Aislinn_Derry generated a random number between
1 and 8 ...
1!
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 5:12 pm
Aislinn grabbed some carrots to throw at the door, but laughed at Liamh's silliness in mid-throw and they fell harmlessly to the ground. She elbowed him playfully,
"Hey! You threw off my groove!"
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Liamh Doradan generated a random number between
1 and 8 ...
2!
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 5:14 pm
"Hahah, sorry Ais!" Liamh cackled, putting a foot up on the chair. "For great justiiiiiice!" He got the other foot up on the chair, winging back with his spoonful of yams, about to let it fly.....
And was pasted upside the head with a big glob of potatoes! "NYEAGH!" He yelped, only to be spattered with a return salvo of stuffing from miller - some of it sticking into the potato globs. "Gwagh!"
He spun around and lobbed the mashed yams blindly, as his glasses were full of mush, not seeing them spiralling towards Gaius.
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Lucas Wickham generated a random number between
1 and 8 ...
5!
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 5:15 pm
This looked like fun. Tail wagging, Lucas hurried over to the food, grabbed the utensil in the potatoes and used them to fling a spoonful at random person. Had he known he had hit a girl he probably would have apologized. But now he was getting caught up in the game and took no notice of who his attack had hit.
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Miller Milano generated a random number between
1 and 8 ...
3!
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 5:16 pm
Food fights where not about cohearent thinking, it was about chaos, and in the chaos Miller didn't even notice the 2nd lump of stuffing her had picked up and flung again at Liamh. "The second barage! You'll never take me alive green bean man!"
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Liamh Doradan generated a random number between
1 and 8 ...
8!
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 5:17 pm
Liamh, still on the chair, took a moment to wipe his glasses off with a finger. "Augh, dammit, critical hit!" He was just looking up again to take a target when he caught sight of Miller launching.... and another volley of stuffing pasted him in the chest and neck. "AAUUGH!" He yelped. "Okay, that's it!"
He hopped down from the chair and scooped up a heaping spoonful of fruit salad - the whipped cream kind - and went to launch it back at Miller.
Unfortunately, his aim was still a bit muddled by the stuffing on his glasses, and he hit the wrong kid. Wait, that one had fur!
Liamh raised his spoon into the air and let out a "sand people" warcry for all his worth.
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