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 Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 9:29 pm
 “I guess, but it makes me kind of glad that if I get severely injured here I won’t actually be hurt, technically,” Wilson thoughtfully noted. “Xedis, huh? My weapon’s Dabir, but he sounds really old, so I just call him Gramps.” He grinned at the indignant cry that rang in his head, well accustomed to his partner’s outbursts by now.
He appeared hesitant as Dakota attempted to apologize, only to have it turn into more provocation. “Dakota, I don’t think that was such a smart idea.” Wilson tried not to look jealous as Ryan eagerly climbed onto the vampire’s shoulders. Then he glanced over at the fallen succubus and nearly choked. Wait, that was Otto!
“I told you, her name’s Kat—PRINCESS?” He tried not to shriek, although it would’ve been fitting for his female golem. His ears curled back again as he stamped a foot, the red flats hardly making a sound. Wilson sourly glanced at Ryan. “Princess style you say…Sorry, but I think I’ll just stick to walking on my own.”
Wilson stared down at Kat. “I could try carrying you, if you wanted? Although I’m not sure how strong this golem is, I think I could manage.” The image of a frilly-dressed carbuncle girl toting around an owl boy seemed pretty amusing.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 9:32 pm
"I know. It sucks." Jordan helped Otto back up, then let go and glanced down at his golem body again. "It really sucks." A pained glance at Eva. "Sorry, heels are a bit outside my experience." He looked over towards Jerry. "Speaking of blowing cover," he said, and forced a smile. "Jerry, you got a name this time?" Actually - he didn't have an alias himself. Ferros, what was that tengu's name? The one you knew?Uh. The sense of the weapon's presence went vague and abstracted, concentrating. Maiko? I think? Ferros said finally. Close enough. Sounds Japanese. That's the right mythology, right? Not waiting for an answer, Jordan said aloud, "Ferros just reminded me - if your name doesn't match what you look like, better pick a new one, in case we have to talk to the freaks."
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 9:45 pm
 "Bu---" <>"I---"<>Otto sighed in defeat. He'd have to play along, right? Despite his feelings and attitude, he had to work with a team, right? That meant working with them. With. Not against. "F-fine..." So, learn to walk in heels and find a name? <awesome name!>>THAT'S YOUR NAME!So... he had to... ask for help. Oh No... "....uh.. so..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 9:49 pm
When Before woke in his golem, the first thing he realized was "HOLY s**t EVERYTHING'S STILL HUGE!!!!!!!" DDDDDDDDDD8 He glanced at his body... and discovered, "HER AGAIN!?!?" Before wailed in the tiny, female imp's form. Oh s**t oh s**t oh s**t, where are the others?! DDDD8 Fuuuuuck he was so ******** defenseless in this teeny tiny form as memories from the first golem-required mission came rushing back.
"Hey, hey, I know you, right?" Before squeaked as he ran up to the first non-human creature he could lay eyes on.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 9:57 pm
Cass gave the likewise small-one a wary look as he suddenly ran about (she?) asking if people knew her..him? WHICHEVER ONE. She laughed a bit. "Woah woah, calm down turbo. If we didn't know you, that question would be suspicious." she said, reaching out to pat the boy on the shoulder.Huni Pi Cass is near Davey, so I took liberties, hurr
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 10:01 pm
The pat had the welcomed calming-effect Before needed at that moment. "GOOD! Good. Good. Good!" he breathed. "Uh... Boss-Dude ain't around is he? I-it'd be bad if he saw me running around like a chicken with its head cut off again..." Q^Q the tiny, barely two-foot tall imp-golem looked up at Cass with watery eyes. He reeeeeally did not like what golem he got.
"Did you guys luck out with yours?" he asked with a pout :<<<<
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 10:01 pm
"Never hurts to learn," She grinned at Jordan, "Especially if you end up getting a female golem often. Never knew when the knowledge will come in handy."
Turning to Otto now, Eva propped her hands up on her hips and jerked her head forward. "Well, uh...show me what you can do first, I guess, and we'll go from there?" Sure, he had just fallen, but she assumed that that was only because he had gotten worked up.
Though at the mention of names...What do you think, Chara?
If you're asking me if it's a good idea, it is. If you're asking me for suggestions, however, you're on your own.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 10:09 pm
Show her what he could do? Otto gave her a flat look. "Ah...sure. Whatever. Here goes nuthin'." Otto, hobbled back a few steps, then attempted to walk properly in his heels. It was shaky, very shaky. He wasn't used to having the breasts, hips or a** that he was sporting now. Before he even managed to get any senblance of balance? "Nyegh!"He fell on his face again.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 10:10 pm
She had to agree with Wilson on that. She would prefer to come out of this mission without anymore injuries. Her arm was still recovering from the last battle. "Aww, that sounds sweet." She added. Xedis, will you let me call you anything like that?
:No.:
She scoffed when Dakota asked of who she was. If Wilson hadn't already told him, she would have just let him guessing. "Kat, as Wilson had said. And the option to cut it off still stands." Looking over her arms, she eyed the feathers with a bored expression. Why couldn't she be something more..fun, or impressive? Instead, she was stuck as a tiny little kid owl. Joy..
Grinning up at Ryan, she gave a small wink. "I'll be sure not to do too much damage to your work horse."
Looking up to Wilson as he spoke of carrying her, she smiled and held her arms out like a small child would. "Okay."
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 10:12 pm
... Awkward. Embarrassing. Still. "Walk like you're tiptoeing," Jordan suggested. "If you put your weight on the heel, you'll have trouble balancing, so step where you've got some traction, on the ball of the foot."
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 10:14 pm
"I'm three feet tall, a mexican goat-eating thing, and I'm significantly...male.." she noted. "It could be a lot worse, I guess.." she added, looking towards Jeremy and his delightful little..situation. 'Delightful', maybe.
Okay, she would have cried tear of blood in that thing.
"Caelius is off doing something right now. He told us to put on these.." she swooshed her red cloak she'd been instructed to put on, "and grab a gun." she hefted the one in her hands again in demonstration of what the boy needed. "Probably should do that quick in case he comes back."
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 10:15 pm
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"Need work." Eva said, oh-so-helpfully as she reached out and pulled up back to his feet. She realized that doing so felt a lot easier than usual--it was probably because of the differences between their golems. "On the bright side...your chest broke your fall a little, I think."
She paused as Jordan cut in, her brows shooting up. "That's pretty good advice. Are you sure that you haven--nevermind." Smiling, she turned back to Otto and held out her arm.
"Anyways, let's try it this way--take my arm, and I'll lead you around for a bit. Slowly at first, and then at a normal pace."
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 10:20 pm
"I'm sure." Jordan tried to fold his arms over his chest, and found that the too-large breasts were a severe hindrance to the gesture. His hands hovered uselessly in front of him. Dammit.Jackit, Ferros corrected, barely containing his laughter. Shut UP. After a couple of tries, Jordan found that he could fold his arms under his new assets. That meant that the golem's breasts were - well - accentuated, but at least he felt a little better. A little. "It's just logical," he defended himself.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 10:21 pm
Tedan had the oddest sensation of both falling and flying at the same time as his golem was transported to Halloween, opening his eyes and blinking several times before spotting the others. He jumped back with a small noise that perhaps should have been a yelp but came out more like a strangled growl. Oh. Right. s**t, he was gonna have to get used to this. Speaking of which, what the hell kind of monster was he? Looking down at his own hands, he was startled to find that they weren't even really hands anymore. More like some kind of weird pincher-claws. And above that was fur. "Okaaayyy..." "Uh. Hi guys. Tedan in this ... whatever I am." Ardavan interjected. "A uhm. Glabrezu demon or something, Arda says. What're we supposed to be doing?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 10:21 pm
>.> Before would not be denied his need to QQ! "You're still taller than me..." he whined. He went to retrieve the required gear, struggling to carry the gun and not trip over the cloak. "I feel like Tiny Red Riding hood in this thing..." sighed.
Who? his partner asked.
Grimm Fairy Tale character. Oooh maybe I can get Story to tell it after this mission~ he decided. "Nnng, I hate these guns, my aim sucks... Maybe they should invest in installing one of those, um, what you call 'em eye scopey things?"
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