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:::Hands Little Kiba some Bacon Strips.:::

*howls instead of letting the crickets chirp*

:::Yea, the lightning bolt and the wolf ride. I can't wait to do that again.::: He smiles, :::Arielle, Kiba, are you all right. That snake-demon didn't hear you to much did it?:::

He gasps and he jerks his head suddenly to Solmyr.

:::Uncle Solmyr, I can hear the family and they want our help. They say there's more snakes. I can take us to them.:::

Without waiting, the proceeds towards the lower deep of the family home.

"You can take us to your family, or to the other snakes?"

"Are you okay?" she asked LK, concerned. "Is there anything I can do?"

After a moment, he stops shaking and settles down.

"That lightning, and Tristan's armor.. really cool."

Rally the troops! Tom Qadim wants your vote! ;-)

*takes aim at Fishick with RPG, fires*
Little Kiba says you should not have thought Little Kiba cared about silly sports.

Cool!

*shifts in mid-air so he falls back on the froggie float*

Little Kiba realizes people are quoting old movies, and starts ignoring them.

Little Kiba thinks that the "bed" is just two pieces of bread, and any "blankets" are really add-on such as lettuce and tomato.

Lk falls back, waiting for Tristan's plan with the lightning to work. He circles around the serpent, looking for the right time to strike...

Lk wonders if perhaps a raid is in order?

Can it be blasphemous to exists before a religion?

*places shepards pie on the froggie float... made with real shepard!(rumor was he used to be a munchkin)*

Jack Hammer wrote:

Places sign that says 'Jack's Clubhouse' on the side of the fish bowl.

You forgot we can't read.

*puts on scuba gear*

CANNONBALL!!!

*jumps into fishbowl, makes a splash*

Lk slides and slams into a rock hard enough to knock the air out of him, but not hard enough to break any bones. He feels a pressure over most of his body as he stands and looks back at the serpent. His eyes flare when he sees Arielle pinned against a rock, and he roars. As he charges the snake, teeth bared, the air around shimmers ever so slightly into the shape of a huge wolf almost as large at the reptile. He leaps at the creature's eyes, fangs flashing in the planar light...

She bats her eyelashes at Little Kiba.

Now what is a pretty mermaid like yourself doing in a fishbowl?

*wonders why the water's surface is now a layer of pie, continues floating on froggie float*

sets off tsunami

A sexy mermaid floats on by...

Hiya boys.

Hello pretty lady, would you like to join me up on this float? A fish has been "going" in the water, and one such as yourself should not be in tainted water. Climb on up and give the filter the time it needs to clean the water.

Pfft! Dynamite, please. Come back with a metric ton of C-6 so Mr. Fishy dream of Tsunami can be realized.

Here you go Mr. Fishy, one metric ton of C-6!

*readies rebreather for impending tsunami*

:::Go Little Kiba! I'm protected. We can attack.:::

Not waiting for an answer, and not really wanting one, Lk darts off to the side. He swings his hind legs around and uses the momentum to leap up at the serpent, his jaws aimed right for the base of it's skull.

Malo laps out of the bowl, causing great splashing and chaos.

I have the strangest feeling I should A) Get out of the fishbowl or B) Be thankful I have a high DR.

Little Kiba wonders why we all can't swim along...

*grabs a soda from small cooler attached to floaty, eats hamburger*

*keeps drifting about in Mr. Fishy's amazing gigantic fishbowl*

*drifts around on a froggie float*

Little Kiba thinks Fishstick pees too much. Perhaps he is a poodle?

Celestial Healer wrote:

G&%% Fish wrote:

I wonder if Mr. Fishy is the long lost brother my Mommy Fishy refused to talk about.

You don't have a mother.

Damn g~#&...

<shocked>

<tears form in bulbous eyes>

I can't help it if I was created during a time of trouble. I'm a good gish fish now. Not a bad one.

<sloppily runs to the back of the room and cries loudly>

How is the Irony today?

*climbs out of well, tosses JHRM into the well*

It puts the lotion on it's metal skin!

Little Kiba will be fine. Little Kiba can wolf paddle over to the rope and climb it.

Little Kiba thinks Little Timmy looks familiar...

Woah, there are lot of poodles in there!

Fishy, bring that crap in the water fuzzy or you twinkle. Mr. Fishy is waiting.

"Sorry, I couldn't hear you while you were underwater. Would you mind repeating yourself?"

What about werewolves and the 'full moon' thing?

My hybrid form is the same as any other underaged werewolf lord demigod.

But even my "real" vampires of course still beats werewolves any day (to me).

Arielle runs after the other two, trying not to be left behind. She could use the wind to make her faster, but she's afraid to use her power, especially here where everything seems to be twisted.

No, I didn't miss the stone wolf. She can't see it. To her it's just a glob of magic with no discernable form. It can still pick her up and carry her, she's just missing the visual.

Little Kiba strikes true and flame races off the ethereal snake to some effect. He hisses in pain then roars loudly as it continues to fly pass the wolfling and out the reception room door. The doubles the paces and energy of its flight.

:::I heard my Uncle's thoughts. Oh no. It doesn't want me. It's going after the spell pool. Follow it!:::

Tristan somehow breaks away from the group and races after it.

Shifting in a large wolf, he runs after Tristan and the snake, leaving a stone wolf next to Arielle so she can catch up. Once he's close enough to Tristan, he flips him up into the air so he lands on Lk's back, and keeps running after the serpent.

:::You're a kid mage right? Got any magic that can slow down or hurt it?:::

You know, in the original myth vampire is created when werewolf dies and rises from the grave. Well, not from the grave, exactly. When werewolf doesn't get burned after death, he becomes vampire.

I haven't really seen a compelling presentation of Werewolves yet.

"I don't think so. Get back you stupid snake!"

"Fighting Style: Raging Inferno!" <-thought. Tristan and Arielle can probably hear it.

Lk's shifts into a fighting stance and his form wavers as heat rises from his body, most likely from the ghostly gray fire covering his body. His axe glows red as he swings it straight at the snake-thing.

Axe is now +1 Flaming Burst. Lk is now raging.

:::Gross! Demon loogies!:::

He wipes some off his eyes and face

:::Kiba, Is it me? Why do you look darker.:::

He breathes in and he growls softly.

:::Tristan, the stains smell like demons, nothing but evil and chaos.:::

He tries his best to keep this next part between himself and Tristan.. for now.

:::Your uncle does too...:::

BP, Devlyn's sense of smell is just as good(if not better). Is Lk smelling it because he has a connection with Tristan(and Arielle)?

Tristan takes Arielle and Little Kiba and motions them to join him.

:::This is bad. I can feel it.::

The roof window shake and quivers a the heavy rumbling grows louder as it approaches the estrate yard. The rumbling sounds louder, more like hoven footsteps and the party looks up and verses through the ceiling from their particular locations in the front room.

Above them, they see large demonic minotaurs, Goristo stepping over the house, but their appearance is almost ethereal. Their threat however is not.

As the blue flashes fade, the adventurers realize the background and scenery have changed. The sky is dull grey, mixed with ghostly white fog. Colors of red yellow and red flash deeply within the mists and the Bazaar is no where to be seen.

Oooh, shiny new TV... Great, now I'm jealous.

I have my own tricks for handling DR, so don't worry too much. In fact, hurt Tristan or Arielle and you'll see just how dangerous I am without weapons. So far, nothing has made me really angry...