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Grifferie rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 7:59 am
Lynn had been wandering past the booths trying to decide what to do next. There was just so much to do! She wanted to do all of it...but she did have her favorites that she wanted to spend more time on. Decisions...
That was when she'd heard the commotion. "Whoa!" She gasped as she turned. That was not something you saw everyday, even in Halloween, was it? The beast was huge, angry and for some reason seemed like it very much wanted to trash the festival. Which was really sad, since Lynn was just starting to enjoy herself. She reached down and picked up a stone, then scowled at the thrashing monster. Why did it have to throw it's tantrum now?
"I still have things to do!" she yelled as the chucked the rock at the creature. She noted a feeling of satisfaction when her stone connected with the beast.
(( Damage: 3 ))
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Appeal rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 8:04 am
Lucien had been floating around just enjoying the festival when he heard a bit of commotion and curiously decided to go and check it out. He was a little slow about it, constantly stopping to check out booths as he passed them by so when he finally reached the commotion and seen a thrashing monster, he checked it out. Was it part of the festival as well? He looked around, took a moment to think and then decided: no, it wasn't part of it. He'd help out!
Lucien looked around, and after searching quickly for a moment, he found a small projectile on the ground. He wasn't quite sure what it was, but it was light enough to throw but solid enough to make an impact. Bingo! Lucien smiled as he hit his target with the small projectile. Hopefully it didn't hurt too much and would... just lull it to sleep? ... or rage more? No no, he meant not rage more, right?
(( Damage: 5 ))
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Smerdle rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 8:17 am
It was one thing to have agreed to do something you thought you might be good at only to fail miserably, but to then be smothered with sashimi slop for your trouble? Yeah. It was safe to say West was pissed. Things started looking up when he saw the Fearados, however. Yet again, a student event at Amityville came through with an excuse for some mindless punching.
Barth's booth could wait. If there was anyone so intent on vandalism that they would strike while a creature so epic was blindly tearing s**t up, they probably deserved to get away with it.
Shouting a mostly incoherent battle cry, West ran forward, aiming a fishy fist at the overgrown minipet and landing a fairly decent punch.
(( Damage: 3 ))
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Grey Dragon rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 9:04 am
Jove had once again gotten separated from his brother, and was pushing through the crowds to find a new game when the giant red serpent began thrashing around in their midst. Jove's first instinct was to run, and get away before the giant monster noticed his presence... but so many other festival-goers were already punching, kicking, throwing things, anything to try and drive away the creature.
He puffed up, still a miniscule dot of fluff next to the giant beast, and threw a rock. And missed. It was a shame, that had been a good throw too!
((Damage: Miss))
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bipolar bee rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 9:21 am
Herryk's experience at the Florestival had been what one might call ACTION PACKED. First, the glitterbomb explosion at Riley's booth, then the table-flipping hat-eating action at another booth, prizes at yet another booth, and then the eerie tomb. All in all it had been a glitter-covered, table-flipping, slime-coated good time.
Until now.
Herryk wasn't quite sure what was going on at the lake, but everyone seemed to be throwing rocks at (and punching on) a rather large, angry looking fish-monster in the lake. Some of them hit the beast while others missed, and Herryk knew he wanted to be a part of this game. Well, if it was a game. Either way, Herryk liked what was going on here.
Lifting up a sizable rock, one easily held in his massive palm, Herryk cocked back and threw the rock towards the fishbeast. Like some glorious rock-bird it soared across the sky, arcing over the monster before breaking the surface of the lake with a barely audible 'plip'.
Scowling darkly, Herryk crossed his arms over his chest and pouted.
Just a little.
Missed. Woe.
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Kyrieko rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 9:41 am
She was really becoming an expert at wandering off of somehow magically losing track of her best friend, the pup, or even Sparrow. Oh and couldn't forget about her fellow canines or the doll either. Clearly, she needed to be put on a leash to keep track of in a festival such as this. Currently, she was trying to find any of the above again and noticed a scent growing. And noise. Loud noise. That was always a bad thing.
And now, she found herself (as well as many others) faced with the newest problem. For some this was just the icing on the cake! LW watched with wide violet eyes, trying to make sense of the situation and what the Jack was going on! The she-wolf also determined that just standing there gaping at the large...very large creature, was a bad idea. Cursing she moved with others (oh hey she recognized some of those scents!) to take on this new threat. Maybe.
Glancing around for anything to use, she could throw. Aha! Grabbing up a small stool that one of the vendors had probably been sitting on, LW threw it the best she could, hoping it would hit!
Damage: MISS
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Lilwolfpard rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 10:06 am
Remi, still fuming about missing those fish and their stupid little scoopers, was making his way back towards that booth this day... plotting his revenge. If he had to he was going to jump into the b*****d tank and GRAB one of the slippery suckers.
Almost there, hands shoved into his pockets, he turned around and heard something.....snarl?
Oh crap. Ears pinned backwards, tails fluffed up in similar style of a cats, he just STARED at the thing before him. "...Uh...." All natural instincts inside himself were currently screaming in the 'dude HAUL a**' direction...
but his stubborn streak won out. Turning around, hew glared at the damn fish. Screw being on the bottom of the food chain, THESE WERE HIS. Glaring he turned around... and flung his little fish bowl at the giant fearados.
....Only to miss.
Oops.
(( MISS }}
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bobaTJ rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 10:16 am
Taryn had been minding her own business, partaking of snack time when a huge commotion broke out. It seemed as if something large and angry had risen from the depths of the lake and come out to attack the booths! She had not taken part in many games, but the prizes she had won were precious and no damn sea monster was going to take them from her!
...oh, Jack, but it was so big.
Hoping the beast wouldn't turn its attention on her specifically, she heaved her fork at the monster's eye and watched it bounce off ineffectively. Damn it!
Damage: MISS
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Scyerline rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 10:34 am
Bea just got back to her booth when a giant ominous creature was making its way towards the floresctival. It was coming from the lake. Who knew such a thing lived there! Then again, why should that even be a surprise. Why would it be disturbed now? The real question is, how will the citizens of Halloween stop this thing from destroying everything?! As Bea began running towards the lake, her body fading in and out, hair floating behind her, and yelling out as she ran, "Where is everyone?!" And there they were. A huge group of students already seemed to have gathered in front of the creature attempting to take it down. Some familiar, some not... Rocks hurling at it, table parts flying at it, students who were brave enough even melee the thing. But what can Bea do? One thing is for sure, she couldn't just stand there! Bea grabbed the hardest looking thing she could find around her. An unsuspecting noodidoot was crawling by when Bea immediately picked it up and chucked it towards the creature in hopes of the spiky side would stab it. But Bea had horrible aim. Plus, it didn't go very far from her... [MISSED]
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medigel rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 10:36 am
Water. Vero shuddered. It avoided the lake whenever possible, even going so far as to make winding paths between crowded booths that buffeted him about as people moved to do such and such, or this and that.
The water was restless, and its antennae pricked up curiously, sensing the vibrations growing more frequent. One blink, and the next thing the spirit knew, a huge creature had divided the lake's surface, bellowing. Vero jumped backwards as others before it began to chuck all manner of objects at the fearados.
It was either going to quell the thing, or make it angrier. Meekly, Vero snatched a rock and tossed.
No such luck. At best the thing skipped several times before sinking harmlessly.
Damage: 0
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Bloodlust Dante rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 10:49 am
Damien was about to go spend some quality time not dropping another seed into the wishing well again. At least until he caught sight of the horrible rampaging creature trying to tear its way through the stalls. Including the Wishing Well. and the area where he managed to do multiple five fingered/paw discount on the floresce eggs.
It was never a real party until something needed to be attacked by the whole lot of them, the hound was well aware of that now, and after all the glitter and pink and eye scream kittens, this would be worth a few punches.
Looking around at all the students throwing bits of wood and stone at the massive creature, Damien's face was set in a hard glitter coated frown. There was no way such things could put a dent in the beasts rampage. However out of the corner of his eye was Riley's stall. And the Cannon cat plushie cannon that sat there in waiting, all sleek and shiny and begging to be used in the proper manner. And the manic smile that came across his eye scream covered face was chilling. "That will do it."
The devious little hellhound jumped over into Riley's stall and crammed a few of the creepy looking plushies into the barrel, before tossing a few of her buttons in to boot. He also went to hit up Jericho's booth for buttons and dumped it in as well, he wasn't the least bit concerned that Jericho would mind, he was his bud and after all.
Who wouldn't mind some free advertisement?
The Hound felt pleased with the amount of ammunition in the cannon's barrel and shook his head to let as much glitter and ribbons that his body could carry fall into the barrel before he twisted the sights around to aim at the beast and pressed the trigger.PULL! It went off with a shattering boom, as it fired with a shower of sprinkles like confetti before the plushies and buttons scattered in the sky like buckshot in the direction of the fearados and raining down with the horrid fury of a feline denied by its adoptive mother and the overwhelming power of the academic political system.
And Damien was pleased as punch. (( HIT FOR 3))
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Dragain rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 11:41 am
... Giant, angry-looking fish thing! She had to protect her booth! And her friends' booths! AHHHHH-
She would toss a boot at its head if she had one, but having lost both boots earlier, she took the nearest object her hand could grab onto - which happened to be a Rosenthal plushie off her campaign booth - and tossed it, as hard as she could, at the raging thing. It might be soft, but perhaps it could be used as some sort of a distraction.
Too bad the plushie soared right past it.
[MISSED.]
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Pepzilla rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 11:52 am
Surely Bul would show up to this battle but the half beast was no where to be found. It was probably because he'd left the festival for the time being but a young ghoul was there to take on... THE CHALLENGE.
After winning a couple interwebs Pepin heard the commotion from the corner of the festival and delightedly sought out the source. It was until however the giant BEAST OF A CREATURE APPEARED that she realized how royally ******** they were.
...she had one and a quarter surviving plushies and a foxfire to use as her weapon..
"GO GO GO!" She cried and flung Barth's head at the creature. She expected to get it back after all the carnage but the likely hood of her finding it again was slim. Although pissed, the ghost had no idea she could easily approach Barth's booth and get a new one with a body attached this time.. but it wouldn't be the same.
Plushie!Barth's head was a valiant weapon dealing 5 DAMAGE to the enormous beast.
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nekoluch rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 12:51 pm
The tatzel had been taking it easy at the moment, resting up near the fish tank booth where she'd caught up five of her new rations. Her delicious delicious rations; despite how eager she was for fish, the little bagged things weren't her prime choice for a snack. Her rations were just in case food. If there was a shortage of large succulent swimming morsels suddenly, at least the country ghoul had her fall back fish to take a nibble out of. Laying down over a branch in a tree where the tank was still visible (she enjoyed watching them swim...), Levi pondered various things she'd seen thusfar at the festival.
A rumbling caught her attention then and she popped up out of her perch to investigate. Falling down to solid ground, a thick white tail swayed side to side as she scanned the area for what was disrupting her peace. hmm nothing was really visible from here. Climbing back up the tree, she looked over to the lake. Levi then noticed a beast of a water critter looking to do some damage to the festival stalls, it seemed. Other students could barely be seen trying to put the critter down. If it got too close, well, the destruction could be severe. Levi couldn't have that. There were still fishies to be caught. Plus- it looked challenging...
Unfortunately, all the ghoul had on hand to whip at the creature were her fish. That wasn't going to happen. Instead, she sneakily took one of the scoops from the fishing game (sorry, Break) and attempted to fling it over to the towering thing. The scoops proved to be less useful as an aerial weapon than as a fish catching device. She'd try to get closer to the thing before trying her hand at it again.
(( MISSED ))
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Strait Jacket Girl rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2011 1:28 pm
All was good... at first. He'd found his brother wandering about the festival doing his roll as such, examining the plant life, and Seth was lucky that Peter had his spare glasses. Sheer luck he thought. The old glasses were settled on his nose looking most exactly the same as the others had been only a little more scratched. No matter though he'd finally decided he'd go back to visit Lizzy to try and earn friendship when the loud thumping noise began. This wasn't goo and he knew it. Would he avoid the sound? No he'd already broke one set of glasses to try and save Lizzy what was another pair and potentially his life? Nothing. It wouldn't matter, if he avoided it he'd be a coward letting Lizzy out to dry, not to mention the other ghoul... who ever she was.
There was once more something trying to destroy everything. First those insane Toter's throwing tables squishing his dear potentially future friend. Then as his most recent companion surfaced in his mind she too had been hurt by those insane raging table flipping toters. Now this. It was sure to destroy everything. It was like a dragon mixed with a snake. It was very intriguing aside from wanting to destroy everything. He shifted his bow tie before moving forward. He'd have to help the others that had already started attacking the creature.
He frantically looked around for anything to possibly throw at the creature. A grin creeped across his face as his eyes landed on destruction. Beautiful table flipping destruction. The Date gone bad had been a good thing. Table parts littered the ground over by where he had come to stand. He hefted up one of the table legs. Considerable in size but not too heavy he couldn't lift it. If practically drug on the ground though. He frowned trying to figure out how to get it thrown. Then he figured it out. If he spun he could get momentum to help raise it and after spinning enough it would have a good chance of making the distance... but to be safe he got closer. He took another step and then braced himself. He was about to spin like never before, he'd get dizzy, he'd fall but hopefully he'd not toss his cookies.
He'd spun and released the table leg. The moment the leg left his grip he fell to the ground with a hard thud. His head was spinning but it cleared quick enough. From where he sat as his vision swam he could make out, even if only barely, the table leg soaring through the air at the creature. It would hit. He just knew it.
((5 Damage))
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