FOR SENGA AND AMRITA
gaia_star LOCATION: Weeping Forest - CHRISTMAS TOWN
gaia_star STATUS EFFECT: Someone left a long trail of candycanes from Amityville to a portal to Christmas Town and it wasn't exactly inconspicuous or anything. The problem is, Senga, horsemen not having much experience with other holiday lands, totally followed the trail (some way or another) and ended up smack dab in Christmas Town. Lost. Lost amongst gingerbread houses and candycane trees and snow made out of cotton candy and tiny angry little elves that are attempting to bite his knees and really pissing him off. It's a good thing Amrita also happened to notice the not-so-inconspicuous trail of candycanes. EITHER they have to fight off droves of angry elves (elves have 10 HP, they do 5 auto damage, you must destroy 3 elves each) OR....
gaia_star BONUS CONDITION: .... The clouds rumble, the skies shake, a a giant robotic Santa (THE SATANATOR) appears from the skies! It's going to be the ultimate showdown of them VERSUS THE SATANATOR. The Satanator has 50 HP and does 5 auto damage. Bonus points if the Satanator damages Senga's pride in the battle. After the defeat the Santanator, they can finally go home... covered in candy bits and sticky stuff. They will never speak of this again.
Being very irritated by people leaving their s**t around, Senga had not so wisely followed a trail of candy canes away from the reserve with only eco-friendly thoughts in mind. And the thought of eviscerating whoever the culprit was. But mostly eco-friendly thoughts. So consumed in thoughts of cleaning coupled with ripping someones guts out and making decorations out of them, the wolf didn't realize that he was nearing a portal until the scent of peppermint and snow washed over him and he looked up.
One of his feet were already inside of the portal.
He only had a split second to whisper, "NO - " before the portal yanked him in. He landed in a pile of snow with a scream, burrowed so deep that only the clinking skulls and pelt seemed visible against the white backdrop. A deep, keening sound broke from his throat, and Senga pushed himself painfully out of the pile-up, rolling to his feet in a crouch. It was only then that he realized that he was somewhere he really didn't belong. How did he know this? Well if not for the odd assortment of gingerbread houses all around, then it must have been for the tiny elves now looking at him with beady, hungry, lifeless eyes. Senga straightened and unfurled his wings imposingly, growling. He was definitely not supposed to be here.
"I," He said as though that would make the tiny elves any less interested in him, "am leaving. Goodbye. Don't follow me."
And with that, he turned, single-mindedly thinking about how to get home.
That was when the elves launched themselves at him, mouthes open, ready to consume him whole.
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