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ramenli rolled 3 20-sided dice:
15, 14, 2
Total: 31 (3-60)
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 4:49 pm
It was actually...kind of fun shooting the gun. At least, at targets. Yin did not approve of shooting them at people or creatures. It just did not seem right fighting someone when they could not have a chance to strike back.
But for a game, this was rather fun.
He still did not take a hat.
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ramenli rolled 3 20-sided dice:
10, 20, 14
Total: 44 (3-60)
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 4:51 pm
Yin decided to try one last time, and then to go back to his booth. He tried to take careful aim...and actually did fairly well. In fact, it looked like one shot had hit dead center. It was not that he wanted senpai to notice him, it was just that he was rather excited. "I think I did fairly well that time!"
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 5:06 pm
ramenli Congrats! This post is confirmation that you won a Token! Please link to this post in this thread "You did much better that time." Mot said with a grin. "You get a prize!"
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Izumi Tenshi rolled 3 20-sided dice:
1, 7, 13
Total: 21 (3-60)
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 6:27 pm
Micail smiled as he walked up to the gun booth again. He held up a hand as he smiled at Mot. "Back again." He held up a camera. "Hey, I'm doing a scavenger hunt for another booth and I need a picture of a sign. So I was wondering if I could get a picture of you standing under your booth sign?" He then grinned. "I'm also here to have another go at the shooting game. Its fun."
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 6:48 pm
It took some coercing, and even a little bit of strong arming, but Shun had Mitsu with him. Outside. At the festival. In fact, he was still carrying her over his shoulder to try and keep her from fleeing back too soon. Wandering on about the festival grounds a little, it wasn't until he spotted a western looking booth that he came to a stop. And it was then that he let the lycan down. Before saying anything, he planted a light kiss to her forehead and nose. He did mention he was going to give her kisses if she went with him. Granted, there weren't as many since he had to carry her here.
"We're here now, so let's make the most of this, ok?" he said quietly before motioning, "Mot's right over there."
Though he said this, he was eyeing a few of the others in the area. There were certainly a lot of strangers about. But, he wasn't going to make a scene. He would just have to be a little careful is all. He didn't want anything happening to the girl on her first day out and about ever since coming back.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 6:51 pm
"Welcome back! Sure, I don't have issue with that. You want me to stand here, right?" Mor asked, doing what the boil wanted for his scavenger hunt. His gaze flicked to Shun and Mitsu, giving them a wave. "Hey, guys! Try out the games?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 6:51 pm
Suddenly a ball came flying from another booth aimed right for Mot's head.
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Bittiface rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 6:53 pm
"AAAAAH!"
Mot saw the sudden ball coming, holding his hands out and shutting his eyes. He managed to catch it before it hit him, but the force of it made him punch his own nose.
((Evens he catches it, Odds it hits his head, 6 he gets knocked out cause lol))
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 7:04 pm
Mitsu had stopped struggling sometime after the monster dorms and at the moment was a lifeless lump slumped over Shun's shoulder. She had taken the time to pull the hood of her hoodie down over her head and kept her hands on it to ensure it stayed in place but beyond that she really didn't move.
Even when they came to a stop she didn't venture to peer out to see where they were but she could hear the people, the crowd was all around them. Being shifted from his shoulder and set on her feet Mitsu huddled close, pulling the hoodie tight around her face so that Shun was barely able to give her the kisses he promised. She made a small pout about the whole matter but her eyes quickly shifted over to where Mot was sitting at a western themed booth. Turning to see him better she seemed hesitant to move looking back up toward Shun for reassurance.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 7:06 pm
Micail nodded with a smile. "Yeah. Right there is perfect." He took the picture. Luckily he had taken it before a ball went flying at Mot. Blinking he watched as Mot caught it but ended up punching himself in the nose. "Wow, hey... are you alright?" He gaped a little surprised at the whole event that just took place.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 7:11 pm
She may have been a lifeless lump, but she was his lifeless lump.
"Stop that," he said firmly while staring hard at her when she pulled the hood tight around her face followed by a pout.
"You're safe with me. Do you really need to act like a bratty scareling?" he said. Apparently, he was still a little annoyed from earlier. Letting out a sigh, his features softened as he took her hands. Before saying anything, he looked towards Mot's booth and nodded to the cowboy, pausing for a moment as he managed to smack himself in the face. Smooth.
"Will do in a moment," he said to Mot, then turned back to his lycan, "No matter what, you're still beautiful. You shouldn't have to hide away. Now please. Can you do this at least for me if not anything else?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 7:14 pm
Jove first noticed Mot's hat through the crowds. It was quite a feat, considering the pup's short stature, but it made for a good goal as Mot was one of few reapers Jove actually considered pleasant. A little weird about that mysteriously special hat, maybe, but still good! However, when he finally got to the booth he didn't approach Mot. Or pick up a pistol to play the game. Instead he wagged his tail and tried to coerce the foxfire into playing with him.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 7:19 pm
"Ah.. yes. I will be fine." Mot said with a strained chuckle. "Where did this ball come from..." He rubbed his sore nose and handed the ball to Micail. "Ball?"- - FooFoo stared at Jove with beady eyes, his puffy tail wagging wildly. Play? Play play play?! He yipped excitedly, bouncing around his podium. Bad FooFoo... ignoring his duties...
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 7:27 pm
"I have no idea." Was his answer to the question on where it came from. "I was taking your picture so i didn't really see where it came from." He then blinked when Mot handed the ball to him. "Uhhh... sure..." he took the ball from him, looked at if from a moment then pocketed it. "Thanks for the picture and sorry about your nose..." He walked to the booth and took his third round getting a 21 this time. Another badge.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 7:27 pm
Mitsu frowned and tilted her head down like she had been scolded, her hands continuing to hold her hood around her face until Shun took them in his own. Was she being bratty? She was just scared...there were so many people. So many strangers. The noise around them was almost deafening compared to the silence of her room even with her human ears. Chatter and cheers, banging and clacking, noise on top of noise. It was enough to drive her mad.
Taking slow deep breaths Mitsu stared up at Shun from the safe cocoon of her hoodie. She looked like a frightened rabbit in a den of hungry lions. Any moment one of them was going to pounce she just didn't know which one. Could she do this? Stay out here and face the world as it continued to move on without her. No. Could she do it for Shun?
She wished she had her laptop so she could tell him she would try. It wasn't a promise of any sort but an effort none the less. All she could do now was give a small nod trying to make herself as small as possible as she huddled right against Shun to stay out of sight.
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