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 Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 10:38 pm
Invi totally snagged a pony. For the record. In fact, he might have grabbed a couple because none of his girls were there and they would require ponies as well.
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 10:57 pm
To be freed from the hell that was the world of small singing dolls? Lan would do anything, so long as she would never need to return to that place. Ever. Medea was freeing them from the task of self torture, and telling them to claim... minipets.
Curious, she made her way over to them, the tug upon the creature did not free it. "Beast." She muttered. "I do not enjoy using force but-" She pulled on it's head and very suddenly with a loud crack-
Lan was holding the head of one carousel horse.
Pouting she tossed it aside. ".....Well that is certainly disappointing."
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 9:26 am
Destruction? Oh yes. There was an idea Nergui could get behind. She too partook in the spoils. Pilfering a few things of her own. Not a horse, she wouldn't have been able to carry it, but a few flouncy things she'd spied in a passing store front. Folds of fabric tucked under her arm, she rejoined her fellow clansmen where she finally spotted Soren. He looked.. Not at all himself without the fur draping his shoulders. "I've found you at last," she called to him as she hurried to his side. "Have you found good spoils?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 3:09 pm
"Ah, lovely! The horseman family pillaging and maiming vacation has begun!" Fai said, clapping his hands happily. "I believe I will grab some more of those... stuffed objects," he decided. "My friends, would you care to pillage their wares with me?" he asked Jay and Kiwi. "Or shall we steal some of their minipets before they are all taken?"
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 6:39 pm
Indeed, to the victor went the spoils.
Nkosazana was not necessarily the type to charge in and begin tearing things apart, letting the more rambunctious horsemen run ahead of her as she waited with Medea. After the area had generally scattered, then she followed, steps slow and calculated as she looked around the setting and figured out just what to take for her own.
As her first decision, she walked over to where they were trapping their minipets, yanking a carousel horse with some kind of strange carrying bucket behind it. It looked like a human was about to sit in it, which was so strange. Wouldn't they not mount the horse instead of having the horse drag them? How inefficient. There was a small shake of her head, an expression more of pity and disappointment than anger, before moving on.
Her arms really weren't that strong, and perhaps, that was why she had grabbed the minipet with the odd carrier. When she wandered off, she left the plundered minipet where it was, returning to it periodically with things she was interested in taking. She grabbed another one of the ridiculous minipet costumes, deciding it would be good to remind her that these humans were as silly as they were, before going to things that may have been more useful.
What were these strange buildings made out of miniature bricks? Did the humans like everything they had in miniature? She chuckled softly, but decided to collect a few small houses, along with some small ... figures of people who were no doubt important. The big hat implied importance, did it not? She also grabbed a small little bit of scenery that reminded her of the warmer clans.
When those were packed, she decided to get one of those big hats for herself.
Finally, she walked over to a place labeled "Shooting Exposition." She did not know what exactly they were shooting, but if they would be any threat to the Horsemen, or any threat to the Humans when turned against them ... well. She wrenched two of the laser guns from where they were stored and marched back over to her choice of minipet.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2013 8:46 pm
"I already got us covered!" Jay chirped at Fai as she raised her arms to brandish the remaining martian plush toys still in her arms. "Unless you'd rather take more." Her eyes squinted at the stables Medea had gestured toward. "Well, I'm fine with either decision. I like both equally," she admitted before playfully punting a toy at both famine horsemen.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 9:53 pm
Mjoll couldn't help but to sigh at Bastion as he kissed her cheek, waving him off. "Now's not the time for that." She said, cheeks tinging a bit.
She appeared to be interested more in shopping than kicking Bastions a** for that kiss. She hoped there wouldn't be a second occurrence of that tonight, she had more important things. Like taking over the world Disneyland.
She perked up when she saw Lifen strutting off towards the Hattery. "Come, we've a new target. Bring the horse and cart, we can't leave our precious loot behind."
She followed after Lifen quickly. "Nice dress, you've gotten there." She added as she caught sight of the material.
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Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2013 12:00 am
Bastion expected a punch. A kick. Some screaming. Maybe even a promise to never see him again so long as she lived. Something around these options. What he didn't expect, what he couldn't have ever hoped for, was what he received instead. He just watched her. She continued to tell him what to do, where to go, and headed off towards Lifen as if expecting him to follow. His eyes followed her movements, and his mouth parted, as his jaw dropped. It was something she'd said that had frozen him to the spot. Something so very small, so offhand, and yet, to him, the greatest declaration of love he'd ever heard in his life. "There's a time for that." He whispered into the air, as his body threatened to melt into goo right there on the spot. She was already almost out of sight when he snapped out of it, but once he did, he leapt onto his horse and snapped the reins, turning the cart around and following him. He felt like the King of the world, at that very moment. Even though Kings weren't usually used in such demeaning servant-like manners. Trotting up to Lifen and Mjoll, he tipped an imaginary hat at the women, and gave Lifen a wink. He was feeling bold, brash, and... the complete opposite of the man they'd met hours ago. "My ladies. Your carriage awaits."
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