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 Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 11:07 am
It seemed Tomoko's little circle of friends was just going to keep growing, the kitsune's ears perking up just the tiniest of bits as an individual she'd never met before came over and offered to help her with the 'fur and slime' problem she was having.
The 'innocent' offer was easily accepted by the innocent minded kitsune.
"w-Would you?" she seemed to brighten up, the small flames on her tails growing slightly bigger in response to the emotional boost. "I'd very much appreciate the help!"HP:20/40 Item: Bukkit
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 11:19 am
"Oh, it would be my pleasure." He said, his face splitting from the massive smile on his face, flashing off many tiny, sharp, shark-like teeth." Ki-ki-ki." He snickered, as he moved to start suding up her legs, and moved over her clothing, hitting all the 'key' spots from behind and up front. "I'll make you all clean." Or dirty. He thought, and continued on his mission of Taking Advantage of the Situation. HP: 15
Item: Bar of Soap
Suds Up: Himself & Tomoko
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 8
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 11:22 am
Trying to get back his bearings, Shun attempted to focus on the slime. It was.. a little hard to do so with the stench, but he tried anyway. Seeing some of the ooze creep a little closer, he quickly jabbed it back with the mop.
It seemed that a few of the others were able to combat it a bit as well. He glanced to them briefly but didn't say anything. There had to be some way to rid themselves of this creature faster. Or at least in a more efficient manner. Personally, he wasn't sure how long he could last feeling sick like this.
attack 2 - MOP
HP: 19
Damage: 4
Boss: 55
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 11:26 am
Discovery: Tomoko was ticklish.
Which might have been why she started giggling and wiggling as the imp suds her up. Bad touch? She'd never heard of such a thing! Honestly, Tomoko-vision was pretty much preventing any warning bells from going off in her head right then (or ever). Which meant that TG was pretty much allowed to rub-away without any protest.
"I appreciate that."HP: 20 Item: BUKKIT
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 11:58 am
It wasn't the gnome-granted K.O., nor the fact that he was tied up, nor the realization that he'd lost the minipet he had been walking. It was the smell. He knew exactly where he was. This was a place that plagued his nightmares, that cost him somewhere around three toothbrushes and five washcloths and two bottles of dog shampoo. And now he was back here, and he didn't have that much shampoo stockpiled anymore, and there was absolutely no way that this was going to go well. So he just sat there for as long as he could, hands over his eyes, fingers parted just enough to keep an eye on The Kitsune as he fought to not breathe. Especially not through his mouth. But as the slime and ooze coagulated as it had before, he knew he couldn't just sit there and let it wail on them. He struggled to stand, begrudgingly, nose pressed into the crook of his arm, moving so sluggishly that he might as well have been walking through the sludge itself. Until he saw it, out of the corner of his eye. Some little demon with his hands on...on places and...he paled. And not from the smell this time. He snatched up a bucket, sending water sloshing over its rim, and reached to yank the student away from Tomoko. "Kistunes are not for..." He glanced at Tomo, her eyes all wide an innocent. "...uh. Touching." Leaving him with a threatening stare, he turned back to her, gaze almost heartbroken. He'd tried to compromise The Kitsune. "Tomo, I...see, I have some bucket and a water and I can keep you all clean and make sure this thing doesn't get you." He didn't clarify whether he meant the blob or the student. HP: 20 Weapon: bucket
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 12:08 pm
Anna gave False a teary look. "I-I-I don't knoooooow!" she wibbled, feeling thoroughly oppressed and downtrodden and completely knocked out of the composure she had so recently gained. She yelped and flinched backwards when the slime beast reared into view, clapping one hand over her nose in a fruitless attempt to ward off the thing's stench, but the odor was so thick that she felt herself getting dizzy. This was horrible! She held the bucket in front of her like a really crappy shield. HP: 15/30
Weapon: Bucket
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 12:10 pm
TG was having a great time. His hands had plenty of excuses to "slip" here and there, and the ghoul only giggled in a way he could only say was cutsie, for those ghouls who liked playing innocent while he let his claws memorize her curves. Working her front, he was rudely interrupted by a pointy-eared boil who pulled him off from his work and scolded him.
"HEY! I'm WORKING here." Glaring up, he regarded the boil. "I was cleaning her FIRST! She even let me. Why don't you go off and clean someone else, fluffy." He wiggled his way back between them. "I don't know what world you're in, but ALL ghouls like to be touched." He smiled at the boil before he turned his back to him and created more suds in his hand to continue working on the ghoul.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 12:15 pm
She was like a magnet! Look at all these people down here she knew! Okay, so that probably wasn't the most positive of things, but never the less, Thackery's presence just got her all the more excited.
"Thack-kun!" she greeted brightly as she hugged the Cerberus demon, holding up her own bukkit afterwards. "I have a bucket too, Thack-kun! I can help you stay clean too!" she beamed.
Still, between Thackery and TG, there was a small bit of arguement happening and she found herself frowning ever so slightly. She didn't like fighting all that much, being rather pacifistic herself, which got her shifting awkwardly. "Please don't fight...." she half-keened, her ears drooping down a bit.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 2:15 pm
"Yeah, I'm over here!" Jack's voice boomed out, calling out the his other 'name half', Sparrow. "Just look for the glowing eyes, I'm sure I'll be easy to find over all this. . ." He called out. He wasn't ready to leave Tomo's side, seeing as she was probably still in need of assistance, or just a tall body over her.
"Don't let the little one fool you." Jack murmured to Tomoko's back, just loud enough for her to hear as he gave her a look, glowing eyes lighting up the area around him a bit.
Jack couldn't help but snort as the little she-tsune seemed to gather recognitions from all sides, and instictively stood behind her, his back to her side as he watched for any other signs of trouble, his other hand instinctively going to his face to warrent off the smell, the scent of his clothing making it a little easier . . . even if it was all drenched too. Damn that little midget of a secretary, what did he think he was doing, pawning all the work on the students like this. Remi better have a huge story to tell, with dancing scenes and Jack-knows-what else.
Turning down to Jove. . uh. . Kun? Jove, whom he had met before, his face softened a little. "Don't hesitate to ask me, if you need any more water." He offered, swaying the bucket a little. He would be here to make sure that they were fine.
HP: 20/40
Item: BUKKITBUKKITBUKKIT
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 3:06 pm
Jove puffed up and growled, swinging his mop until he heard Tomoko giggling behind him. One ear swivelled backwards. Tomoko was laughing, but... he didn't like the sound of the other voices. He glanced back. And puffed up even more, his tail bristling up like an angry porcupine. While he was about as oblivious to the nature of 'bad touches' as the little kitsune, Jove had an indignant pride to keep him safe. Ticklish touches were the worst. THE WORST. And he tried his hardest to avoid such things, but Tomoko seemed to have no defence against the little imp attacking her. He had to protect her! He stomped over, each footstep slurping and sloshing through the slime, and squarely placed himself at Tomoko's side. With the mop. Glaring. Anyone, anyone at all, who tried to touch her again would get thwapped real good.
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Seussi rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 5
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 3:37 pm
Alex remained his steadfast, indignant self. He refused to do any cleaning. Cleaning was just not his thing. Sure, he would take a shower now and again (thanks to a certain weremantis), but when it came to actually physically committing to the action of cleaning a room? Nope, not gonna happen.
It was hard to ignore everyone's whining and complaining about the smell of the room, which made Alex scowl, and shift around uncomfortably. Is this the type of things his friends said about him behind his back? He knew his fear attack wasn't one to be necessarily proud of, and it probably disgusted more then one person, but really, it was just a smell. Surely everyone was just exaggerating?
Still, his curiosity eventually got the best of him, and he took a quick sniff at the air, his nose immediately wrinkling in disgust.
Okay, this was bad. This was bad even for Alex, who had previously thought that nothing short of glitter, princesses and sparkling rainbows could bother him.
The sound on the intercom caught his attention, as well as a movement of green slime and an incredibly putrid smell that invaded his nostrils even though he didn't need to breathe, causing him to reel back in disgust.
Ughhh, that was absolutely vile! It was actually bad enough to make him feel slightly woozy. Okay, he could understand the complaints of the other students now, especially those of the shapeshifting variety who's noses were likely quite a bit more sensitive to this type of thing then the zomboils.
Bending down at the waist, Alex managed to grab ahold of a mop that was lying down in the sludge, wrenching it free with a disgusting slurping sound. Brandishing the mop like a weapon, Alex moved forward to take a swing at the slime monster, though his skeletal foot slipped beneath him and his swing missed completely as he fought to regain his balance.
attack 1 - MOP
HP: 17
Damage: 0
Boss: 55
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Seussi rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 8
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 4:33 pm
Alex regained his balance, finding himself much closer to the strange slime creature then he really wanted to be. Lifting up his mop, he swung it around again, connecting with the living sludge this time but finding the mop did little to actually harm it as it almost seemed to absorb the attack. Suddenly a gob of something green and disgusting came hurtling out of the mass to hit Alexander square in the chest, making him stumble backwards several paces. Ughhh, ya, this was gross. Blood and dirt and grime he could handle. This? Nah, he smelt bad enough without this, thank you very much! Keeping an eye on the creature now so as to be able to dodge anymore oncoming attacks, Alex took a quick glance around him, spotting his friend Jack, once again, still surrounded by many students, most of which Alex didn't even recognize. Well, there was safety in numbers, right? He staggered towards them, offering the cat demon boil a large grin, though his eyes looked rather pained. "Hey Jack, what do ya think? Any chance we're gonna get out of this one still standing?" He tried to make light of it, though it was obvious he was struggling in that department. Nerpin Alex has joined Jack and Co~ - MOP HP: 14 Damage: 2 Boss HP: 53
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LP rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 6:36 pm
Willow was busy staring in horror at the fact they had to 'clean' this mess. What was Arel thinking? She was starting at the blob before her tail started to twitch. Oh this wasn't going to be fun.
HP:17/40
ITEM: MOP (2d8 - 8 )
DMG: miss
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Smerdle rolled 2 6-sided dice:
3, 3
Total: 6 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 6:39 pm
The wrath demon was well aware of the smell that seemed to increase every time he took a breath, but there were worse things. Like a mucusy slime monster throwing around bits of itself. If the nastiness on the floor hadn't already ruined his clothing, he might have been angrier, but right now he just wanted the thing gone. He swung his bottle of bleach in an arc, growling loudly when the liquid splashed back in his face. Okay, now he was mad again. All was right with the world.
Attack 1
HP: 19/25
Damage: 0
Item: Bleach
Boss HP: 53
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 8
Total: 9 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 6:46 pm
Right after Jove managed to pop himself free, King shrugged his shoulders. Not much they could do but wait it out. he return of the voice just made King bristle slightly. He did not remember joining any army. Nor, did he-
A loud whine erupted from King as the scent bombarded his senses. Ears pinned flat to his skull, he suddenly hand the urge to pass out. What in Nayru's name made that stench? Nothing good. Nothing. Swinging the mop down at the goop, King edged back, trying to give himself some distance. "Stay safe Tomo-chan." He managed to bark out, having missed TG's fondling. But- "King Thackary!" The muck made it hard to get to the boil, but eventually the wolfos made it.
It was only then that King noticed what the demon was doing. A glare but he let it pass, Jove even coming to Tomoko's side, earning an approving if short tail wag. "Sir Thackary,-" he made the mistake of breathing to heavily through he nose, letting out another whine, "What is this place and.... augh that smell?"
HP: 12
Mop damage: 1
Mob HP: 52
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