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[II] Never Cry Wolf
![]() Never Cry Wolf The sun rises on the bloody battlefield of Kynesgrove Keep. The Bodies of the Knocked out Apes and Killed Humans were dragged away and disposed of. The Apes were split into those who are cast into hard labor, some who are incarcerated, and some who are left in the wilderness to fend for themselves due to the limited cell blocks. You awaken from your sleep, after a long day. It's quite weird, you feel somewhat more.. Strong. Mentally, physically, everything. It might be the Fantasian air, or maybe It's another side effect of the many weird things happening. Sleeping with two girls was a rather weird and uncomfortable experience for Tony. He had to sleep on the lower bunk while the two slept on two other bunks on top. It helped that Michelle was a monkey now, but it was still bad. They had to travel to a very dangerous and desolate place to recover a remedy for her ailment. They don't even know where to start searching once they reach Anastasia's Russia. They'll just "Wing it" I guess. However, you are rudely awakened by the sound of a loud and vicious trumpet, blowing at your ear drums with utmost tenacity. You can roll a DC 20 Will Save to press the Snooze Button. BRUM BURRA BUM BUM BUM BURRA BUM BUM BUUUUUM. Ahh! What the hell is that! You wake up feeling shaken and confused, as you see Eve standing there in nothing but a Tank Top and Sportswear pants (Familiar to those from earth), standing there with unkempt hair, with a golden trumpet in her mouth. "Wakey Wakey, Slowpokes! Get your running shoes on, we're going on a Hike!" Last edited by Hanz; Mar 13th, 2014 at 04:04 PM. |
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Michelle wakes up blearily, wondering what month it is. Did she need to do any homework? That's always a bummer.
Memories of Bad Things settle back in as an unloved car trying to recall how to shift gears, and she groans dejectedly. There's a tail where there should not be. Is this how boys feel with their dangly parts? It's very awkward. She pokes it, but it just wiggles and jiggles in response. Lacking proper recourse against the silly thing, she seeks the nearest source of normality. Fafnir is abducted from the floor, hugged tightly, and brought in under the covers. "Not today, maybe in a week or two..." He squirms violently and attempts to escape, but soon realizes it's cozier here, and gives up. He won't be escaping any time soon, and this is a way to ensure the monkey is The better to mooch food off of.bound in servitude to his cuteness.
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. Last edited by Fragmaster01; Mar 13th, 2014 at 04:21 PM. |
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Tony had normal dreams, which was strange because generally his dreams were colorful and fantastic. Strange dreams in a normal world, and normal dreams in a strange one. Makes more sense than anything else that's happened in two days, he thinks to himself.
He sits up, and is suddenly painfully aware of why he'd prefer to not sleep in the same room as the other two. Allowing himself to relax for a minute or so, he then carefully adjusts and slides to the floor. As he slept in his clothes, he didn't need to change, but he did ask "Uh, do you guys have any shorts for me to run in, it's not too comfortable jogging in jeans..." |
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Anne tries to open her eyes and fails to keep them open a few times. Rolling over, she groans and tosses her pillow at the source of the noise, missing by a mile. After propping herself up on her elbows, she finally is able to open her eyes fully and glances around, slightly disoriented for a few moment. And then she remembers all that happened and sighs.
"Yeah... Clothes would be awesome, so I can get out of this stupid dress." She slept in the dress as well, and now it is bunched up uncomfortably around her ribcage. Under the blankets, she has to pull it down to a more ladylike length before climbing down off the bunk and presenting Eve with the fact that her dress shoes are not even remotely close to running shoes. |
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Past the Meadows Last edited by Hanz; Mar 17th, 2014 at 05:19 AM. |
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"Oh Crap, Sirius!" Tony calls out, "I could really use some butt kicking right now."
I could use some more magic too.. he thinks to himself. Maybe if I try willing something into being like I did with Sirius. Something nasty and painful, that will drive these wolves away... Cupping his right hand and desperately concentrating, Tony tries to imagine a ball of vile stinging liquid forming in the center of his cupped fingers. He thinks so hard that he actually begins to believe that he feels a shape taking form between his fingers. Purposefully not looking down, he narrows his eyes on the wolf in front of him and throws his right hand forward, as if he were pitching a fastball. Last edited by Adamah; Mar 17th, 2014 at 12:29 PM. |
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Last edited by Hanz; Mar 17th, 2014 at 01:26 PM. |
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Michelle was having none of this. Now even sleep was denied to her, as she had been abducted once again, by a girl who felt it was right and proper to dive headlong into a pack of hungry wolves. You know, because it was funny. Angrish and spittle fumed forth from her maw, as the monkey vehemently demanded that the wolves go away! Of course, this being crazy magic land, words have power. Whelm, Against C-11Pshewwwwm. Dice Ranged Touch - Whelm:
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. Last edited by Fragmaster01; Mar 17th, 2014 at 03:59 PM. |
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Michelle's PSHWWWEEE Manages to actually do something! As she points her finger at one of the Wolves, it begins to falls weak and tired as it moans in pain. However, its buddy next to it takes offense to that and begins to attack Michelle, however, she's too quick for him, and he fails to bite into her hand. Just in time for Anne to make a quick counter-attack on her friend's behalf!
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Bolstering by kicking that first wolf's butt, Anne jumps in to help Michelle (again) and hopes this goes better than last time. She smashs her elbow down on the wolf's shoulder.
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Anne's elbow drop doesn't seem to do too much damage, but it did land. It was a decent try. [1 Nonlethal Damage]
The Two wolves both team up and attempt to take Michelle down, considering she's the closest victim. One of them manages to claw at the little monkey, but the other misses horribly. [3 Damage] The Acid Ghast conjures up a Ball of Acid and shoots it towards the nearest Direwolf (D,11) which misses, smashing into the ground and sizzling like bacon. |
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Michelle recoils in ouch. "Stop that! I don't taste good. Eat her instead!" Eve may not appreciate being told she's on the menu, but that's her problem. Stupid fantasy people.
In any case, Michelle backs up 5 feet, which is impressive given that she's already at the edge of the map. Reality can warp and bend to make this happen though, so that's nice. She goes for a little more flair this time, and raises her hands like a gun to go Pshewww! this time. She saw it in a show once. Dice Ranged Touch versus Wolf Directly in Front:
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EDIT: My brain is fight. Awkward MRIs don't help. Expect delays. A satyr rises in the morning, and hangs the coffee mug on his horns, so that he won't lose it. The coffee is done, but the mug isn't in its usual spot. Where did it go? He forgot. |
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Michelle's attack seems to be working even better now, a very strong force manages to bring the wolf to its knees and give it a good spanking! After you're done, the Wolf just runs away in terror. Right in time for the other wolves to be driven away by Eve. "HEEYAAH! BACK OFF YOU LOUSY MUTTS!" She shouts, turning back to the group. "Whew! What exercise. Are you all hurt?" "Yeah, are you hurt?" Adds the Acid Ghast, almost sarcastically. "Who said that!?" shouts Eve, with slight paranoia, she clearly cannot see the giant ghast thingy, which all three of you can clearly see.
"O-kaaaay... well, I guess It's too dangerous to continue hiking in these wolf infested woods. Let's go back and hit the gym, I'm ready to lift!" Eve puts away her dagger and walks back towards the fort, as she begins to slowly jog with enthusiasm. |
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