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"YOU'RE ON!" Cady replied huffily. She could do this. After all, she made it across unscathed last time. Easy peasy. It certainly sounded better than a battle of bits. Wits? Whatever those were. What were they supposed to do next? She though about spitting on her hand and asking for him to shake, but was saved from compromising their general hygiene by Caimeron's offer to judge.

She watched as she made his way across, and winced appreciatively as he hit a, ah, particularly poignant obstacle.

Grabbing a Rotten Apple Pie and some Candy Corn Cake, she rushed to his side. She figured if she was going to go out there, she might as well be armed with food. Cady was NOT going to get disqualified for some kind of double-crossing penalty.

However, in her rush to go to the aid of her fellow Monster, she slipped in a puddle of spilled food and sent the pie flying - where it landed at Desu's feet. Oh well, the Rotten Apple Pie had been meant for her. Unfortunately this LITERAL slip up meant she couldn't go back without being noticed, so she threw her other plate of cake somewhere in Rage's direction.

She crouched down next to the boil, eyebrows creasing with worry. "Er, you ok there? Only you hit that plank kind of hard. You might, uh, wanna look out for that next time. Do you need help standing?" She offered a hand and tried to give him an encouraging smile. A smile filled with teeth.

She was muddy and her feet were covered in some kind of food gunk. It would almost be fun, if she wasn't fairly certain she'd just lost her first duel ever.

((12-4 = cool )

Mo looked at Seth and stifled a giggle as she saw him wearing a bit more confidence on his shoulder. He was clearly taking things out on himself a bit to much and Mo was losing a bit of her own confidence. She walked with him side by side trying not to trip on anything she had good balance. She was glad she used her left arm to help support Seth because if she was the reason he failed the task she would feel horrible.

Her right eye moved faster than the rest of her when it saw Seth beginning to fall.Mo's golem parts moved faster than the rest of her. Her tail unraveled from their bodies as her body instinctively went to protect Seth. Her left hand stayed under his elbow keeping it up and the tray steady her right arm around his waist. Her own tray went into the air her tail catching the tray. The slime syrup on the candy corn cake meant for Desu-chan poured out onto her tail. Mo sighed as she looked at her tail holding the tray everything else seemed to be okay just the cake.

Mo tried to readjust them upright at a standing position once there she let out a sigh of relief. "Are you alright?" She could go back to get another dish but it was best to just go on ahead.

Maybe it was the good run of last time or maybe Mandy was just getting sick of waitering when she had a booth to clean up thanks to Desu; but whatever it was Mandy had barley finished picking up the last plates when she failed to dodge a stray table.


The force of taking the table sent her stumbling; cursing loudly as she practically tripped over her own feet, spilling most of the food she was holding. She would have just taken it back and grabbed another lot but a brief pause in the sound of table flipping alerted her to the fact she'd been spotted.

Blushing in embarrassment she hurried forward and set down a plate of Candy Corn Cake with Slime Syrup next to Rage and the Seaweed Eye Scream for Desu.

With that she scrambled back away, watching them for when this would quiet down so she could confront She-Who-Ruins-Booths.

((HP: 12))

Artemis nodded at Caim, and then went back to staring Cady down. Shereally thought she could beat him, eh? Well, she'd see her fault soon enough, and Art would have a free favor from her. Oh, what to do, what to do. He could have her be his personal maid for a day, but she would probably end up doing more harm than good. Oh, what about a personal transport! No, he was much too active to let himself be flown everywhere. Hrm... maybe she could give him the tour of Amityville once he got accepted? Nah, there was probably a committee for that sort of thing, right? He would have toponder on this for a while longer.

The Tattoo Demon winced as though he felt Caim's pain when the Envy Demon fell. Oh, definitely no good. Art had to mentally restrain himself from running out to the battlefield where Caim was. Losing a friend was terrible; but letting him be hurt in vain? That was even worse.

Besides, Cady was already out, doing her food run. Artemis remembered how she had navigated the course earlier, coming back unscathed. What if she won? What sort of thing would he have to do? She couldn't make him vote for her, since he wasn't a student yet, but... what if he had to play the sheriff's horse? Oh Jack, that would be awful. So very, very awful.

Thankfully, it didn't look like any of that would happen. But still, even as she fell, Artemis couldn't help but feel sorry for her. She may have insulted him, and tried to embarrass him, but she was still a person! Er...Manticore.

Taking his dishes, he began his trek over to the couple that were raging. He set down the Seaweed Eyescream in front of Desu and the Rotten Apple Pie in front of Rage. Bowing silently, he ran to his fallen friends, and dragged them back to the safe-area. He set them down, and got some water and two towels, dampening the towels and handing them to his friends.

"Are you two okay?"

((HP: 14+1= 15))

Well. That nap had been rather.. restful. Riley's face was still puffed and pink from the earlier tableflips, but at least she was rising to her feet of her own accord, and brushing herself off. Upon returning to the others, she carefully picked up Sparrow's jacket, unfolded and patted it down, before laying it gently on his shoulders.

Thank you for the loan. And might I say, you have impeccable taste in clothes. Shall we swap tailor information once this madness has ended, perhaps?

As she asked, she was picking up two random dishes, and she turned to head back into the fray. Her eyes watched the flying wood carefully, this time around.

My apologies for my earlier outburst. She purred at the two, as she set their desserts down. You can imagine that I'm not feeling at my best right now. But when it comes to desserts, even I cannot stay angry.

She set the Seaweed Eye Scream in front of Rage, and placed the Candy Corn cake with slime syrup in front of Desu. Then she straightened out, took a moment to observe, and tapped her finger to her bruised chin.

You know, if I may say so, you two make a very lovely couple together. You shouldn't fight so much - at least, not against one another.

With that, she walked backwards, having learned her lesson from the last two times, until her foot hit the edge of the table her friends were hiding behind. She climbed over it, and settled down comfortably.

Well. That went over better. Is there any more of that eye scream? She wrapped her claws around a scoop, picked it up with her bare hands, and slapped it against her face, shuddering in delight.

((HP: 10+2=12))

Meatfist groaned. With a sigh he pointed at four pitchers. It was time for re-fills. Wordlessly, he glared at you, before handing a small note pad over, and breaking his silence. "Don't look at it. Well I would recommend looking at it. It's their bill. If you do, be sure to tell me what it says. I don't know. Refill their drinks and deliver the bill....Jack speed kid."


((OOC: Welcome to stage Four! Here is the handy guide:
-> Deliver the bill to Desu and Rage, bold who you hand it to. Also be sure to re-fill those drinks!
-> Roll 1d4, the number you roll is how much of the drink you got into the cup.
1- 1/4 of the cup, - 5 HP
2- 1/2 of the cup, - 4 HP
3- 3/4 of the cup, - 3 HP
4- Don't spill a drop, - 2 HP
-> Why -2 HP even if you don't spill? You just gave them a Bill, That is why.
-> BOLD if you look at the bill or not. If you do: $ 6969.69 is the number. Knowing this number might be good or bad. The next stage you'll find out.
-> Still can do multiple posts and all that RP jazz ;D
-> Working with and playing with teammates = A+ as always.
-> As of this post you have 24 hours to post, otherwise...
-> Sorry for the lay over @w@; we're all trying to keep the schedule running minipets sides...Plus Desu and Rage GMs are waayyyy dif time zones /sobs

GOOD LUCK!!))

Sin had just sat down beside Riley and noticed her smeared with eye scream. Jack, that looked delicious, but she didn't see any more of it around. She took a moment to consider if licking Riley would be appropriate and the decided, screw it.

"Excuse me Riley..." She leaned in and licked the other demons cheek slowly and then licked her lips. "Mmm that's good."

She turned as Meatfist announced it was time to give them the bill, oh damn.
"Thanks Riley sorry!" She hastily stood and moved around the table grabbing the bill.

She glanced at it and gaped, what?! $6969.69!
That was ridiculous! She decided to hand the bill to Rage after all the boil should always pay!

She grabbed the pitcher and moved to re-fill the drinks hastily slipping him the bill and trying to avoid flying tables, maybe property damage accounted for the bill. She managed to get the drinks 3/4 of the way filled, but then had to avoid another table and quickly moved away with the pitcher. She ducked back behind the table with a sigh, hopefully they would pay and be done.

[HP: 20 - 2 - 2 - 1 - 1 - 3 = 11]

Edel wasn't aware of her own actions herself, but as soon as she received the bill from Meatfist she glanced down the list on the note pad, stopping at her gaze at the numbers $ 6969.69 before she realised it was rude of her to do sol. She shuddered at the shocking revelation and quickly kept the note pad away, pretending she had never seen anything and picked up a pitcher to refill the couple's drinks. Then again, they could be paying for the damage to the furniture.

Approaching the couple, Edel was now faced with a very uncomfortable situation, and knowing how much the bill amounted to made it even worse. “Here is the bill Sir” the ghoul cautiously placed the bill on the table in front of the Rage Master (as it was commonplace that the gentleman foot the bill, at least that was so for her) and proceeded to refill their glasses with drink.

The atmosphere was terribly awkward, now that the Rage Master was looking at the bill and not uttering a single word. The frost demon stole a glance at him to see if the gentleman was taking it well, but he suddenly looked up and stared at the ghoul, startling her enough to spill a little bit of the drink. Still, he said nothing, which made it even worse. Edel bowed quickly and retreated from the table to where the rest were, slightly shaken from the experience.

((HP: 13 – 3 = 10))