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 Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 4:50 am
Danish turned to Danish.
"My poor, poor plushified friend... the ignorance runs deep within you."
He nodded.
"Wait for it... wait for it..."
He began to glow softly before erupting once more into light while throwing shining purple stars into the air.
Pyrotechnics erupted from behind him.
"Love, Justice, and the Bakery Name can survive anything! LOVE BURST OF RESSURECTION~!"
The Flonne School Banner unfurled behind Danish as brightly coloured special effects lit the PLushie Palace so brightly that no one could see for a second.
When their sight returned, they would be able to see that not only was all their food restored to its original deliciousness, it was twice as good as before!
Extra seasonings and ingredients appeared on all the teams' tables.
"Sorrow only makes joy sweeter!"
He patted the other Danish on the back.
"You still have much to learn, but your dedication is admirable."
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 7:37 am
A metal bowl made a catapulted arc towards the Danish who undid and redid things. A pot followed a similar, if slightly straighter, arc towards the Danish who used bad movie quotes.
"I said shaddap." The mage growled as both pieces of metallic cookware discharged their burdens of electricity on contact or close passage with their targets. "So shaddap, turn off th' light shows, an' lemme sleep." She lowered her head back down beneath the edge of the table, curling up once more on the soft plushy floor of the Plushie Palace. As long as they were a little quieter, they could do whatever they liked.
Feeding off her grumbling ruffledness, the clouds both inside and out grew thicker and heavier with rain and lightning.
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silentdraconis Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 11:10 am
danish began to nibble on a bear claw as he pondered the doppledanish actions
"i really cannot figure out why you did all that...those were tricks not used by the ninja school and while you did the proper style and said the proper words you are acting very odd for a bakery ninja..."
danish looked up in surprise s he figured it out
"you dont seem intrested in the contest! thats it! why? why doppledanish why???"
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 11:30 am
"Because I love great food, not winning contests. I'm just a humble bakery ninja. The only wish I've ever had was to see how different my life would be if I had chosen a different path. I wanted to meet you, Danish."
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 11:58 am
"another life?"
danish sat down crosslegged on the ground rubbing his furry chin and scratching his head
"well i heard someone say that byako was so unusual that if you dont watch where your going you could bump into yourself..."
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 8:22 pm
With the proclamation of the resurrection of the food, Krinna slammed the knife she was using down on her cutting board next to a half-chopped-up lobster.
"Idiot! Being the one to cause sorrow, only to reverse it a moment later, is just a counterfeit that adds "arrogant, condescending show-off" to the list of reasons why you're annoying!"
Glaring, but noticing that the two Danishes seemed to be starting a conversation between just themselves, Krinna decided to follow the weather mage's example instead.
Stopping first to change the temperature on her kebabs' oven from "cook" to "keep warm", she jumped to the plush floor under her table where she lay down, tucking all her feet under her and wrapping her tail tight around her next to the floor.
"Just wake me up when y'all're finished and it's time to serve up the food, why don'cha..."
Then she closed her eyes tight and was still and quiet for once... except for a brief snort of derision when the non-plushie Danish used the word "humble" in reference to himself.
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 11:46 pm
Shadow called Zephel over,
"Zephel go around posting banners for the socity of evil, ok um and watch out i heard the wall bite."
Shadow goes over to the two danishes.
"Now no more fighting or I will shoot yah both with sleeping arrows, speakin' of witch,"
Shadow fires a sleeping arrow into the mage thaqt threw the pots.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 9:37 pm
"what? great." He muttered as he sat down and smashed his syth into the ground so on the walls on every corner had an ad for the socity of evil. The ads were made with his special cyrstel since he didn't want to waste time walking around.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 2:01 pm
justice continued smashing the crabs, throwing them into pots, the difficult part was that they were running away from him.
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 4:59 pm
"Good, Zephel, Good"
"Let us Depart from here to the Meach main street."
They both walked out the signs on the wall changeing as the two moved to sayy where they were if you were interested in the socity.
[to mecha main street]
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Posted: Sun Apr 08, 2007 5:25 pm
"Well, Danish. I'm not here because of the randomness of Byako. I'm here because Desta brought me."
Danish sat down beside his plushified counterpart.
"You see, in the life I lead, people like us are oppressed, crushed underfoot by our plushie overlords. We were the resistance movement led by Desta. We had planned a big strike on their headquarters that night. We failed, but Desta had found a way for us to escape to here..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2007 8:28 am
the cleaning prinnies bisposed of all but one of the evil society posters finding them a bit tacky
"huh?"
danish rubbed his chin
"you mean like that time with the wierd swords, dark creatures, brooding characters and the talking duck?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 3:50 pm
"Worse."
Danish shuddered.
"Back in my home, the Plushies rule with an iron fist. They control everything there, even time. Here in Byako, it's been only a few short years since our paths split. In Plyako, it's been over twenty years. Is that kid Brett still running all over the place? Little kid, he'd be about ten or so now, always with a mech? Well, he grew up to be a fine man in Plyako, the finest mech pilot we've ever had... The Plushies executed him about a week before we came here. He was a dear friend..."
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 9:22 am
in no time justice figured he had enough ingredience, and turned to beginner. "do you remember the other ingredients?"
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