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Mu's retracts his arms and slinks out the doorway.
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You People: The sucking starts to become far more vigorous. It seems intent on having a meal.
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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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"Whoop!" Ringo grabs at his companions' collar and neck as they begin to be sucked towards the pipe, which appears to be Suspicious, If Not Dangerous.
Dice Reflex save, DC 14:
His twitchiness pays off, and he manages to hook an arm around Serena's neck and get ahold of Mu's shirt, and yanks them both backward. "Did I mention I'm claustrophobic? Let's give that sucker a bit of room." He releases his buddies and takes a few quick hops backward, and glares at the pipe.
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Those who are too stupid to run, we salute you! Remember our motto: GAAAAHHHHHH! Last edited by badhorse; Aug 29th, 2011 at 10:24 PM. |
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Ringo: The pipe is saddened that you have left the room, and stops sucking in air and plesiosaurs(along with their stretchy fashion accessories).
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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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"Ahhhh! Lesson learned! Not opening any more pipes!" Mu makes himself too long to easily be sucked through the doorway, then gradually retracts as he relaxes. "Sorry about that you guys."
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Freed from the pull of the sucking tube, Serena slumps down on her backside. Thanks for the save there guys. So, where to next?
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Mu shrugs. "Uh, walk around and look for signs of life, I guess."
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The shaft goes back to being quite. The pipe is sad. It thought it had made some friends. And now you just run away at first kiss. Jerks.
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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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