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 Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 4:27 pm
"Mine. My elbow," Barth volunteered. "Err, here, that's mine too I think, sorry - did you see where my other boot went? Probably should have tightened the straps."
He waited for the girls to untangle themselves, he had been in this situation before, and now an expert, it was best to play dead until someone else did all the unknotting.
(( Entering HP: 25 ))
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 5:21 pm
Colette had been on her stomach in the snow long enough, and now she was writhing and flailing under the mass that held her down, impatient as to why it wasn't gone yet.
"Get off!" She wasn't even sure if whatever was on her was conscious, but she was starting to get frustrated, and her swords were growling in the Reaper's frustration.
Eventually she just slumped and laid there frowning while her swords continued to complain. Sighing, she pleaded, "Someone help please."
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 5:25 pm
When Lucien had stopped in front of the doors with Israfel, he found himself climbing off the siren's back so that the chances of him having his head knocked against the door were slimmer and because the air spirit felt bad about having the siren carrying him around for so long. He didn't want to burden his friend like that. A jingle in his step from the elf hat shoes, Lucien jingled all the way through the yellow door.
(( Lucien has left and gone through the well, yellow door. ))
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 5:27 pm
"Um..."
Alwine moved to help Colette up, but she thought she should inform her...
"Don't get too mad at him. It appears to be an elf... an unconscious one... or a dead one..."
It was true. There was an elf laying on top of Colette, with his tongue lolling out to one side.
And then, Alwine started to pull at the dead or unconscious elf's arm, hoping to get it off of Colette.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 5:33 pm
Mandy had been carefully unknotting Barth's boot from her hair, struggling not to wince with each pull, when Winnie informed her of what she was lying next to. Giving a startled shriek Mandy was out if that pile quicker than you could say pumpkin, possibly knocking Barth over as she did so.
Boot still hanging ridiculously in her hair she took an actual good look around the town. "Wow... It looks like the others have already all made it through.", the town was a blood bath, corpses of Christmas Town residents everywhere. Brilliant.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 5:35 pm
From somewhere up the hill, faint maniacal laughter could be heard if one paid attention, the sound growing louder with every passing second. West came jetting down the mountain, coming to a sudden stop when he collided with an unseen obstacle and went flying off of his tent sled.
"AWESOME!" he bellowed when he had finally sorted himself out. Now where was his snow cannon?
He made his way over to where Alwine stood, eyeing the elf corpse over her shoulder. "Wantsome help?" If everyone had been through here already, did that mean there wouldn't be anyone left to irreversibly maim?
(( HP: 20 ))
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 5:41 pm
The sound of psychotic laughter made every solitary, pale hair on Alwine's neck stand at attention. Man, he could be creepy!! He would certainly frighten anyone if he was lurking in the corner of your bedroom, staring at you with those angry eyes while you helplessly laid there, your toes exposed in their fuzzy pumpkin slippers...
Er, wait, those were HER fuzzy slippers.
When West addressed her, she had to push the image out of her mind.
"I'd appreciate it, West!" Alwine said as she continued to try to pull the thing off of Colette. "Maybe you could? I'm sorry to ask, but I'm sure Colette would appreciate it, too... is he dead?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 5:45 pm
The Reaper's bottom lip quivered at Alwine's words. There was something dead (or unconscious) on her to ooze its germs into her clothing. She acted as if it actually was dead, and Colette probably would've cried if she wasn't so keen on not letting people see her in such a way.
She blinked her eyes profusely to block off any tears, and at West's voice let out a, "PLEASE."
It did even matter that she had just probably killed it herself, the ghoul did not like to be crushed by disgusting things that ruined her clothes and made her reek of extreme undead peppermint, but that feeling counted especially high in front of others.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 5:55 pm
West nodded, giving Ol' Elfy a tug. Ow. Carrying Barth's dead weight for a seemingly endless amount of time had certainly taken its toll on him. Still, at least this trip was becoming exciting again. Not Jingleberry exciting or anything, but how many things were Jingleberry exciting, really?
"There," he said, once the elf had been removed. Without waiting for anyone to respond, he wandered off a short distance, finally spotting his snowball launcher. It was nestled near a large candy cane that appeared to have been whittled into a shiv. Hardcore.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 6:00 pm
"You-you-hi!" Hedera-Rose sputtered, her face lighting up. A second later, Rain's stomach was slammed into by a face, sides circled by a pair of arms. "I thought I'd never see all of you after we all split up," the 4'5 demon whispered, red tears starting to brim from her eyes. "I haven't been attacked by anything except that ninja back in CandyCane Lane so far, and I felt so bad, everyone was getting attacked by drunk trees and such..."
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 6:06 pm
"Hedera!" Barth said, surprised. "I'd been wondering what happened to you."
He had, actually. And had said so.
"...Ninja? Were you there too? Did you err, get away?"
He finally sat up in the snow, adjusting his tie and holding out a claw to Mandy.
"Boot."
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 6:35 pm
"Thank you!" That probably wasn't enough to show how much she appreciated Alwine and West right now, but the Reaper couldn't mutter out anything else right now.
Colette crawled to the side and examined herself, looking for any marks; stains; or disfigurements from the dead elf. She found a few, and could smell it on her, and it bothered her to no end.
She grabbed a handful of snow and rubbed it into her clothing, trying to get the deadelfpeppermint smell out. All that came out clearly during that time was mutterings of, "Oh jack.. peppermint.. elf... dirty... germs.." and frustrated whimpers. At least her swords had stopped making it sound like she had a ghost dog in her jacket.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 6:41 pm
Hedera managed to pull her head away from her train car's leader, red watery streaks down her cheeks. "...Not really. I got there right...right after you all got beaten up...and he took me out too. So I reformed back at the infirmary after, I guess you all left, and then I came here..."
She looked notably shaken, eyes darting around. Her colors may have partially blended into this mess of happy JOY and peppermint, but it didn't mean she thought she was safe.
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 6:44 pm
Tahki took a pumpkin pill after her rest and headed for the yellow door. Her jerky keeper needed her!
(Short rp post is short. Headed for yellow door. HP 25)
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 6:47 pm
Julian shook himself after his rest and watched Tahki take a pumpkin pill. That was probably a good idea, but he felt... well enough. He only wanted to take it when he really needed it.
He shifted before he could take a hop forward after her.
Settling his wings about him and his lights over one shoulder, prepared for whatever was lying beyond that door, he followed his friend.
((Julian's off to the Yellow Door))
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