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 Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 8:17 pm
It wasn't uncommon in the Maul for shops to suddenly spring up over night, then be gone the next day as the owners learned the hard way how cutthroat the retail business could be. Nor was it uncommon to find a couple stores still open during the JOYful madness going on, desperately attempting to squeeze in a last minute sale. This particular door, however, was drastically out of place. It wasn't the pair of candycanes flanking it on either side that gave it away, nor was it the wreath of hollyberries above it.
No, this door was bright yellow in color, as if it was freshly painted. Someone had even painted "II" on it in blank paint so fresh that it was still glistening above a sign that said "WET PAINT - DO NOT TOUCH."
Now the question to ask yourself is... do you enter?
Those that brave the bright JOYful yellow door would discover themselves in what was once a toy shop for little scarelings, complete with a giant yellow robot preoccupied with destroying it. Skitterbears, dolls, stuffed bats, mini guillotines: nothing is spared as the robot powered by what looks to be an elf stomps, punches, and completely crushes anything and everything in its vicinity under its metal boots.
It stops, then turns towards the door. "Oooh! New toys to play with!" It shouts, the metal hands coming together to clap gleefully. Then it lunges towards you!
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 8:18 pm
IT'S MORPHIN' TIME! YELLOW SANTA SCOUT, POWER UP!
Status: in ur mall, wreckin ur toyz
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 8:19 pm
General Rules & Infos
IF YOUR STUDENT IS AT THE SCHOOL PLAY, THEY MAY NOT BE AT THE MAUL. THESE TWO AREAS ARE RUNNING IN TANDEM. THE MAUL IS NOW LOCKED DOWN. THEY CAN NO LONGER SWITCH AREAS.
Due to the heavy foot traffic, the Maul has a limiting barrier placed on natural forms. Anything greater than 7 feet in any dimension is shrunk/locked down. This includes wingspan.
Natural abilities are usable, but Maul Security may kick out anybody being too rowdy or destructive.
Use this thread for reference as to what stores are at the Maul (ty pales and contributors <3)
You may create branch-off PRPs and ORPs within the event forum. Be sure to label the location in the title, as in [MAUL PRP]
Characters can only be in one RP thread at any given time, for everyone's sanity.
Entering from/Exiting posts are an excellent way for you and others to keep track of a character's movement
Bolding the names of other characters you're interacting with and quote-notifying other players will help keep your character from getting overlooked
Quest Characters
You may play one quest character in this Maul setting, this is a good chance to take your favourite concept for an RP test drive
During enrollment, subspecies/natural abilities/FEAR attack/and personal history are subject to GMs asking for changes, both small and large. It's recommended that you don't place a lot of focus on these aspects of your character unless you are very sure you won't have to retcon later.
Your quest character is not an Amityville student just yet
Questies have 30 hp and roll 2d6! They do not have a FEAR attack!
Battle Info Template
[b]My HP:[/b]
[b]Damage Dealt:[/b]
[b]Collective Damage to Boss:[/b] (Everyone's damage so far this round)
[b]Anything attacked/attackers should note:[/b]
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poke mattix rolled 2 6-sided dice:
4, 5
Total: 9 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 4:37 am
Now that she was in a different area then before, Poke was having a hard time getting back. She was not familiar with the layout of the maul, and the result was an annoyed dragon ghoul walking around trying to find a map she could use.
Instead, she found a big yellow door. And when she opened the door, she found a elf in a big robot suit destroying toys.
Her revenge on the tree would have to wait.
"HEY!" She shouted. "Those toys are for the scarelings!" Getting close to the robot, she threw a punch at the metal thing but quickly pulled her hand back. Metal was alot harder then bark, and now her hand stung from her punch.
"Jacking hell, why can't I just use my claws?!" She whined. Stupid maul and their natural form barriers.
My HP: 19.8
Damage Dealt: 3
Collective Damage to Boss: 3
Anything attacked/attackers should note:needs moar cheese with her whine.
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demon_pachabel rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 3:28 pm
Yellow door.
Memories of the previous winter and a happier time, riding on the back of Nukpana while laughing with Sammy came to mind. Trees from hell, little elves, snow... it hadn' been pleasant, but it was better than now.
Yellow door.
Images of fire and deer flashed through her head. Yellow door. Was it just a yellow door? She touched the wet paint, marking her palm with yellow. Would it be dangerous to open it and go in? She found out quickly enough when she opened it and...
"YOU!!!!!" Shehk suddenly blurted out, pointing dramatically at the santa scout, her tail prickling up as she leered at the offending figure. "YOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUU!!!!"
It was all she could do to try and string together a sentence, suddenly leaping upon the scout when it leaped towards her, growling the entire way slamming her paint-covered palm against the protective 'dome' of the helmet before she scrambled over into the toys, snarling.
My HP: 40/40
Damage Dealt: 5
Collective Damage to Boss: 8
Anything attacked/attackers should note: --
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 5:06 pm
Al after escaping that damn tree eventually caught up to Zar. He baffled over where to go to hide and lick his wounds when they both happened upon the yellow door. A door which very quickly caught Als attention. Not so much specifically due to the bright cheery colour alone so much as the fact it matched Zars tie. " Oh!" He shouted to Zar. " This one! It matches your lucky tie!" He pointed. They really REALLY could use some luck about now. The faun feebly gimped in front of the demon to reach for the door and hold it open for him. Intent to follow the demon inside if he took the offer.  My HP - 21 Damage Dealt - NA Collective Damage to Boss - 8 Anything attacked/attackers should note - Entering - has not spotted you yet. ((Vague Zar control with permission))
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Baneful rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 5
Total: 10 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 5:10 pm
Zar had had enough. He really had. Between the various indignities of the play, only to be kicked around by a tree, he was about to throw a serious tantrum. His tie was half undone, jacket askew and his wings and hair ruffled as he limped through the maul. What he wanted to find however was somewhere safe to hide. Somewhere to let the tide of madness pass him by. He was just glad Al was with him to keep him from making a fool of himself by throwing a hissy fit.
He eyed the door, certainly not feeling lucky to any extent, looking utterly glum but figuring really, things couldn't get much more crappy past this point.
And so it was that he walked in on what was a scene of toy carnage and a giant, dangerous looking robot.
And there was that tantrum.
Picking up the nearest throwable objects he lobbed them in an absolute rage at the robot in front of him, swearing profusely, interspersing his swearing with various statements about just what a perfect day this was turning out.
My HP: 14/30
Damage Dealt: 4
Collective Damage to Boss: 12
Anything attacked/attackers should note: Looks pretty bedraggled already.
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Saliru rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 6
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 5:17 pm
Al couldn't believe it. He honestly. Could. Not. Be-lieeeeve. It. " JAAAAAAAAAAAAA---" Was all the faun managed to scream at the sight that befell him as he followed after Zar and saw exactly WHAT he was fussing at. That was IT. That was JACKING IT. Was there NOWHERE in this jack-forsaken maul that was sacred?! Alette, quite frankly, joined Zar in the 'losing it' department as he grabbed a nearby broken toy garbage truck and lobbed it at the robot. It hit, seeming to barely scratch them with it. But it still hit however. Making the boil feel a hell of a lot better about this horrible evening he's been having with no peace at all anywhere. My HP - 21 Damage Dealt - 2 Collective Damage to Boss - 14 Anything attacked/attackers should note - Back seems hurt but he still lobbed a toy at yo head.
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[ X_Bleeding Roses_X ] rolled 2 6-sided dice:
6, 1
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 9:06 pm
Britannica had been intent on dragging them towards the tree to get their answers when she spotted the door. Candycanes, holly and garishly bright colors?....Actually pretty common during Christmastival. What had reeled her in was the 'DO NOT TOUCH' sign. How couldn't she after that? It just so happened that the door swung open from her touch and spotted what was going in inside. More ruffians. Destroying scareling toys. Brit felt her eyebrow twitch as she stormed into the store, dragging Sebastian with her. "Hey! Stop that right now!" as she yelled at she plucked one of the many butterfly clips out of her hair and chucked it at the rampaging invader, making a satisfying 'ding' sound against their machine. My HP: 30/30 Damage Dealt: 1 Collective Damage to Boss: 15
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Muffinsbaby rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 6
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 9:09 pm
In his exploration, he found a quaint yellow door...and he heard voices beyond the doorway. Should he venture in? Well, it shouldn't hurt.
Upon entering he saw everyone from the center court, with the tree. It was the epileptic wolf girl, the goat and....what the jack was that the ghoul that had disappeared???? He stumbled a bit as his brain caught up to reality.
What was everyone doing? Ganging up on an immobile yellow robot? The wolf girl seemed to know it though...somehow...... So he just did what everyone else was doing, and he yet again threw his key-merang in an attack. It only scratched the paint, but eh, it was better than nothing.
My HP: 21
Damage Dealt: 1
Collective Damage to Boss: 16
Anything attacked/attackers should note: Ralph just came in and is being a sheep 8D
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chiickadee rolled 2 6-sided dice:
5, 3
Total: 8 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 9:13 pm
Sebastian was not okay with being dragged around like this, but he didn't really have a choice. Some of the skin around his shoulder was coming loose, but he didn't comment. It would just make her upset after all.
Suddenly a giant ... thing... (no seriously, a thing. How else do you describe that?!) was looming before them. Brit was already going off on a self-righteous rant to stop the ... thing.
Seb wasn't so sure though. He didn't really want to fight. No scratch that, he didn't want to fight at all. Seb was a bonified loser. A coward.
"Uhhh. Brit... Let's just ..." Then she threw a pin at the monster. Aw c'mon, seriously? Seb took one of her pins and threw it at the thing as well (perhaps a tad more forcefully) and then grabbed Brit around the waist, reeling her backwards. Let's just retreat.
My HP: 30/30
Damage Dealt: 2
Collective Damage to Boss: 18
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Nothing Yet rolled 2 6-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-12)
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 9:16 pm
Though he was not a duck, Ichr was waddling like a professional. In the midst of all of the chaos, he'd been collecting the little things that everyone seemed to be dropping carelessly - half-eaten spookies, bits of tree, receipts. They were all priceless treasures, and he was genuinely confused as to why in Jack's name someone would leave these things behind. The only problem with this was that they took up a lot of space, and made it difficult to walk, hence his odd movement. He paused when he noticed a brightly-colored door, wiping at his nose with his forearm as he inspected it. The totally hygienic action left a smear of oil-colored something spreading over his upper lip like a fantastic mustache. The door had some kind of writing on it, but he wasn't very well practiced in his reading skills. It did smell interesting, however. Wadding up his collection to it fit under one arm, he leaned forward and licked the door, taking a bit of the paint with his tongue. It tasted like how he imagined the sun might taste. He'd licked the door with such fervor that it pushed it open just slightly...AND there were noises coming from inside! Excitedly, he smashed himself against the door, coating what remained of his greenish side in splotches of yellow. It turned out the color choice was a good one, he noted, as he stood facing a small smattering of students and a large yellowish thing that matched the door. It even had a half-bad side, just like him! Someone who would understand him! The wad of priceless things was carefully placed near the door, and the goblin creature ran forward, heavy tail dragging along behind him. When he reached his comrade, he spread his arms wide, clamping them around its 'leg' as best he could. Then he squeezed. Hard. The hug ended up straining him more than it hurt the machine, but since it wasn't his intention to do so in the first place, he was pretty okay with that. My HP: 30/30 Damage Dealt: 0 Collective Damage to Boss: 18 Anything attacked/attackers should note: Half of his body is consumed by an oily substance that feels really unpleasant if it rubs off on you. It's probably rubbing off onto the scout.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 9:24 pm
Brit flailed and pouted as she felt Sebastian trying to drag them away from the toy wrecker. "Nooooooooooooooooooo! Wanna fight it!" Then like a lightbulb had gone off in her head Brit stopped struggling and instead turned in Sebastian's grip to face him. Then she gave him the dreaded puppy dog look. "Sebby why don't you want to help defend the scarelings precious toys from the ruffians? I mean you're so strong and brave." Why yes she was laying it on thick. She just couldn't walk away from such awful behavior.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 10:00 pm
Sebastian rolled his eyes. While he ... appreciated the compliments, he definitely knew they weren't true. He was fine being weak for the moment. He had no one to defend after all. It was just him and body. No real crisis there.
"While I would love to defend the scareling's toys," he said calmly, still trying to yank her backwards, "I really think we should fall back ma cherie." He gestured to the crowd with this free hand, "Look, we have that furry hooved ah ... man (Al) and that ... ah ... well just what is he?" He was referring to the multicolored impish figure (Ichr).
He shook his head. He couldn't get distracted like the ghoul in his arms. "Point is, we have a lot of people to fight, I don't think we're needed!" Seb was such a jackdamn coward.
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Blade Kuroda rolled 2 12-sided dice:
3, 9
Total: 12 (2-24)
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 10:05 pm
"Scaaarelings? Toys are for the children of the world!" "YEssssssss. Not s-s-s-carelings! Scarelings need to BURN. BURN IT TELL YOU!""No.. no. Not burn. There must be peace on earth!" "STUPID! Nooo peace. SCARELINGS MUST BUUURN!"The candle might have been talking to itself. In any case, it went to try and headbutt Poke to set her on fire. Hot Wax Damage: 6 HP: 4/4
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