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 Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 11:58 pm
ARRGGG!!!
Not so lucky on the second shot, a string of curses, god damn cheating chef!
Lucifer snarled, lashing out at the chef, slashing, hitting, whatever he could get off. PUT ME DOWN!
And then he was flying, well, more skidding, through the dirt, away from the prized gun. Oww...that had really hurt...
"Say goodbye to your kitchen, chef, because it's about to burn to the ground."
Oh yes, burn baby burn!
(( heading off for the night ))
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Chef Hatchet rolled 1 8-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 12:15 am
Chef laughed at Lucifer. "Jus' go ahead an' try, boy!" He wouldn't get very far -- interns were already dampening down the messhall and kitchen, making it impossible to light up. Added to that, they were also equipped with fire extinguishers. Lucifer would have his work cut out for him to even try and set it on fire. Now, there was that one other camper... WindRiderNaya - 5 Helen winced as the long, loud cuss was let out. She usually enjoyed a god ol' cussing match, but she really wasn't in the mood. Seeing Lucifer still had the gun, Helen picked up speed, if she could tackle chef before he got the gun back, this would all be over. Picking up speed slightly, Helen's spirit rose slightly at the thought of winning this. She tried to call out encouragement to Lucifer, but realized that her tongue had kept bleeding as her mouth was full of it. She stopped to spit out the blood and press the puncure to the top of her mouth, Helen kept on. Chef raised half of his eyebrow. "Hoy -- yew okay?" He called out, then recalled exactly where he was and what he was supposed to be doing. With a shrug, the Audio took ahold of the gun and aimed, firing.
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WindRiderNaya rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 12:31 am
Helen looked up, noticing that Chef had the gun again and Lucifer was no where in sight. "Just" She paused to spit "Dandy." She sounded harsh, but really she was hoping his concern meant he wouldn't shoot. No such luck. She saw him raise the gun and dived to the ground.
Waiting until the gull was well over her head, Helen stood back up and ran for it, her eyes flashing. Reaching Chef, she threw herself at him, her eyes flashing.
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Chef Hatchet rolled 1 8-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-8)
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 12:34 am
Aw man, another one? He could hear Chris snickering and making a joke about how much the campers wanted him to the point where they were throwing themselves at him. Chef ignored Chris and concentrated on trying to catch Helen. 'cause if he missed, most likely the girl would scramble up and punch him in the jaw. Or take his hat. D: WindRiderNaya - 2 Helen looked up, noticing that Chef had the gun again and Lucifer was no where in sight. "Just" She paused to spit "Dandy." She sounded harsh, but really she was hoping his concern meant he wouldn't shoot. No such luck. She saw him raise the gun and dived to the ground. Waiting until the gull was well over her head, Helen stood back up and ran for it, her eyes flashing. Reaching Chef, she threw herself at him, her eyes flashing.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 12:54 am
 rested after his ordeal on the obstacle course, ozzie wandered by in search of food. it was only after watching others being shot at wth seagulls dd he notice chef and chris. "cripes, more seagulls?" ozzie whined.
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WindRiderNaya rolled 1 6-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 1:05 am
Landing, surprisingly, right on target, Helen pushed the great wall of a man over and pinned attempted to pin him to the ground. She really hoped no one had a camera to document this, it could be taken quite the wrong way out of context. Hell even in context it was a little weird.
smiling at him in away that wasn't meant to be disturbing, she kicked the gun away, really not wanting to be on the receiving end of it at this range, and spit on him. Now normally this wouldn't be so bad and a good punch to the jaw would have been a better option, but spit that's 90% blood? Yeah, that was nasty. Leaping off quickly, not fancying being on the receiving end of his punch either.
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Chef Hatchet rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 1:14 am
WindRiderNaya Landing, surprisingly, right on target, Helen pushed the great wall of a man over and pinned attempted to pin him to the ground. She really hoped no one had a camera to document this, it could be taken quite the wrong way out of context. Hell even in context it was a little weird. smiling at him in away that wasn't meant to be disturbing, she kicked the gun away, really not wanting to be on the receiving end of it at this range, and spit on him. Now normally this wouldn't be so bad and a good punch to the jaw would have been a better option, but spit that's 90% blood? Yeah, that was nasty. Leaping off quickly, not fancying being on the receiving end of his punch either. Well, it'd take several Helens to knock Chef over -- he simply braced himself and struggled, snarling when spat on. Just... ew man, that was just... ugh! The gun toppled over and fell silent, jamming. So much for that, but Chef didn't have time to care for that or notice Ozzie. Instead, Chef did his best to grab ahold of Helen and get a good grip on her, growling. "Now see here missy, yew better hold still an' lemme take a look at'cher." 'cause really, a bleeding and obviously injured camper was very, very bad for ratings.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 1:32 am
(( Gonna go to bed -- if anyone else wants to play, post a post appearing and roll a 6-sided dice.
Nooo taking the seagull gun or running up to uppercut either Chef or Chris. ))
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timeerkat rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 1:43 am
(orps, forgot to roll in my latest post)
ozzie watched as the camper spit blood at chef. "oy! a-are ya ok there?" he queried, careful to dodge any wayward seagulls.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 3:16 am
Helen flailed a bit more before fianlly going limp. "I tink itth fine Mathter Tief" She butchered the words, the bleeding hadn't slowed down as much as she had assumed it would. But that was most likely because she hadn't really done anything to stop it, it hadn't punctured one of the big veins, so she figured she would be fine, besides some pain.
"It kinda frobth tough, can I hav sum ice?" She stopped to spit out some more blood, considerably less this time and looked up at him, all thoguhts of revenge gone... As long as he didn't shoot at her again.
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Caneton rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 3:48 pm
 After a small nap, Bobby was up and out of the cabin. His stomach was grumbling and he was so hungry from the mornings exertions.
Crossing the campground, he found his fur standing on end for no reason. The cool Audio was suddenly on guard as he realized that it seemed like the campground was under attack... but by who and why?
Dropping to all fours and keeping his ears and tail low, Bobby ran for cover.
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