[Park - Harnel and Harnel]
"You haven't even told me your name y..."
Harnel trails off when he sees Harnel.
...
Well not how he imagined his first meeting with him would occur.
"Well, well, welllll..."
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[Park - Harnel and Harnel]
"You haven't even told me your name y..."
Harnel trails off when he sees Harnel.
...
Well not how he imagined his first meeting with him would occur.
"Well, well, welllll..."
Park - Harnel and Harnel
The Grig looks over at Harnel, then back to Harnel. She hops over between the two, and rubs her hands together.
"Well, well, WELL! I bet there is a fun story behind this! I am going to get a bit of explanation here, or are you two going to lunge straight at each other? Hey, boys!" She switches her attention to the gloamings for a second, "Get ringside seats while they're available, I've got a good feeling about this."
[Park - Astrana and Cynthia]
Oh wow... gah! Wrong, so wrong, she needed to change right now. This was even worse the the other one. She rather be a very large woman then this.
"Remove this one... please." She orders the gloamings in a strained voice, her eyes closed, she didn't even want to see this, it might provoke something.
[Park - Harnel and Harnel]
The Harnel on the approach just gives a flat look towards the fey as the gloamings indeed take their ringside seat. After all, this should be crazy!
This Harnel doesn't really care right now though. as a matter of fact, he gives the other Harnel a cursory look, and then begins moving on, walking away much to the disappointment of the gloamings.
[Park - Astrana and Cynthia]
The gloamings comply, the one who gave her the orb panicking again before taking it out. they seem to be remarkably similar in regards to what they love, huh?
Astrana will be rid of that overwhelming libido in short order, and have it replaced with the next orb.
...
Not really much happens. If Astranna is self aware enough to realize it, she may realize she just shifted from heterosexual to bisexual, but remarkably there's not other difference.
[Park - Harnel and Harnel]
"Before you go, one question." Harnel says, also ignoring the little creatures.
"Did you make Cessie cry?"
[Park - Harnel and Harnel]
Harnel turns to face Harnel, looking at the other Half-dragon flatly, "You wouldn't be asking if you didn't already know the answer, would you?"
[Park - Harnel and Harnel]
"I know she was crying. I know I comforted her and that we got along rather well. She never told me why though. Your lack of denial only confirms my suspicions, nothing more."
Of course, now Harnel will never forgive Harnel for making Cessie cry. NEVER. :smallfurious:
But for now he just sits on his park bench, smiling pleasantly.
Park - Harnel and Harnel
"Heh."
"Ha ha heh."
"He ha heh..."
The grig hops off of the one Harnel, to about halfway between them.
"No wasted words? No bits of this and that? Well, I'm all curious. Can I convince you two to tell me what's going on? Okay. I bet I can find out. This Cessie girl, more of a woman, really... she doesn't like surprises? Well, I guess having a grig come in your window is a bit of a surprise, but it's not too bad. I think she might be willing to tell me. Unless..."
"He he he... does she even know both of you exist? Come on then, which of you has her, and which of you are trying to steal her, hmm?"
[Park - Harnel and Harnel]
Harnel can guess what the Harnel on the bench is thinking. He'd be thinking much the same in his position, "You weren't there for what happened," he says, before beginning to walk away again.
And then Grig! "She's knows about both of us. I'm the one married to her," He says relatively calmly
[Park - Harnel and Harnel]
"Didn't have to be." Harnel says, standing. He is him after all! Being there is optional? Harnel's pretty sure he has a fairly good understanding anyways.
"But not the one who truly loves her." Harnel replies to the Grig, turning to head the other direction.
Park - Harnel and Harnel
"Oh, really? Well, there is a way to figure out, isn't there?"
She hops over to where the gloamings are, and whipsers, "You all put that half down for a nap," she gestures toward the Harnel by the bench, "And I'll have this one take a rest," she gestures at the other Harnel, "And when they're both in the bay of hushabye mountain, We can have us some real fun, okay?"
If she gets an affirmative, she will whisper "GO." and leap toward the married Harnel as fast as she can.
[Park - Harnel and Harnel]
"You got it, boss!" One of the gloamings say, pleased to be helping.
They'll rush over to the Harnel indicated and, due to his not looking in the direction of all that are there, will run up behind him and attempt pull out his wakefulness. They can be almost silent when they wish to be, so Harnel should only have a little warning, if any.
[Park - Harnel and Harnel]
Harnel keeps wal-oh no wait. That's him falling forward into a deep sleep. And boy when dragons sleep, there isn't anything that'll wake them besides gold and hobbits.
*THUMP*
That part was probably unpleasant though.
[Willow's Lab]
It takes Becca a moment to work out what the Eevee means. "Oh. Is that your name? Glamdring?" Eeveek is totally a better name! "My name's Becca." She points at herself.
[Park - Astrana and Cynthia]
Cynthia looks at herself, searching for some kind of change. Well darn, it doesn't look like it did anything. "This one was boring. I don't feel any different." She wanted something crazy, like the ones Astrana got! Well... maybe not exactly like that.
Park - Harnel and Harnel
The psycho will try to jump onto the other Harnel's wing, as it is a place with a lot of exposed flesh, and splay out her spider body to maximize skin contact. That's one of the tricks she has; her powers only work with flesh contact but she has much more control that way.
She will attempt to flood Harnel with sleep hormones; not just increase them, but flood them. All of a sudden, sleep should seem like an amazing idea... he might have trouble thinking about anything else, in fact. His spell resistance may very well help here... but given the force behind the magic (this grig is the de facto leader mainly because she's terrifyingly powerful) a bit more than just resistance may be necessary.
[Park - Harnel and Harnel]
Drunk as he is, Harnel doesn't really have a chance to respond all that well. due to this, the grig will be able to manage her attack successfully, and this Harnel will thump down onto the ground much like the other.
"What now, boss?" One of the gloamings asks, somewhat at a loss for what to do now.
He finds a technoblin alright.
Five of them in fact, none of them The Modified One.
They were all grey-colored, their blue eyes were round as dinner plates. They had been teleported in by The Modified One's transmission.
And they were surrounding you, holding assault rifles.
They begin to open fire.
[Park - Astrana and Cynthia]
The tiefling ponders the benefits and disadvantages of bisexuality for a while before she decides to not keep it due an likely encounter with Ilpholin.
"Remove this one as well." Astrana tells the gloamings before turning to the last orb, "You can take that one Cynthia, seems my luck have run out for the moment. What was in your orb anyway?" She didn't seem any different.
But before she can answer she turns to the gloamings, "So I guess you... steal these attributes from people, correct?"
[Willow's Lab]
'Eeveek' thinks that Eeveek is a terrible name...
"pIn pong Becca," the eevee replies in short order. He seems to catch on pretty quickly! "My nymes Glamdring."
Yep!
His name must be Glamdring!
Though he's having a bit of trouble pronouncing things precisely... But that must be more useful than just saying 'eevee' over and over again. Hmmm... Wonder if he would be able to translate what other Pokemon are saying?
Y'know...
Assuming he learns to speak Common and all.
Glamdring rubs at his somewhat charred (and in other places frozen!) flank, wincing at the touch. "chugh 'oH Quch pIn Becca jIH neH chen."
Middleton Apartments
"Destroyed." She admits with a sip of her tea. "An Apocalypse wiped it out down to the foundation. Lost 17 Staff members and 11 Guests that we know of. Happened about 3 years back. We ended up turning the place to a little memorial park with a pond in the crater."
[Willow's Lab]
"Oh! You're probably hurt. Hold on, I got just the thing." Becca slings her bag off her shoulder and starts digging through it. After a moment she produces some kind of spray bottle. "Hold still, this'll make you feel better." And unless Glamdring tries to stop her, she'll spray him with the potion.
[Park - Astrana and Cynthia]
"I just said it did nothing. It was boring." Cynthia pouts. Pouts! This is disappointing. Hopefully this other one will be better. The little girl takes it and presses it to her chest.
[Willow's Lab]
Good thing Glamdring isn't a Meowth.
Otherwise spraying him with a spray bottle would have dire results.
Anywho, the eevee gets spritzed!
And he gets healthy all of a sudden! Like magic!
Except not magic. But rather SCIENCE! There seems to be a whole lot of crazy over the top SCIENCE! in the Pokemon world that is totally taken for granted. Magic is only used to keep out ghosts!
Or some such.
Anywho. Yeah.
The eevee is better now. Which leaves the question, now what?
Spoiler
Pavna doesn't really make a point of being gentle with the tackling.
Maybe it's resisting the urge to eat him, or is bitter about something.
Or it just really really likes tackling Reinholdt.
At least, the bonebat is considerate enough to immediately get started on trying to drag him out of the room.
Could he have gotten out on his own? Maybe. Does that matter? No.
Outside, Bobbie makes for the door, putting on a grim face as she pulls a hem of her jacket over her mouth.
She only steps a little ways in, before reaching a hand up towards the ceiling and snapping the fingers of her free hand.
A little spark from her jacket-circle and she quickly drops down low.
It seems like something to do when the air will shortly be catching on fire, if only for a brief moment.
Bast's Animal Shelter
"Shyeihaiihihahaa, gunna getcha 'umies, shyoon as I can tink purple boom!" Shraaaah is lying on his back, completely unfazed by the burst of flame that just rocked the room and put out the pilot light on his fire hurler and the glob of napalm on the ceiling.
Well, that's some of the fires gone, although the bed is still burning cheerily. Shraaaah gets another shot lined up, aiming at Pavna and Reinholdt now, and slams down the lever.
*Shoomp!*
Without a pilot light, the ball of black sludge hurls forward, harmless but sticky and foul smelling. It will cling to fur and bone just as easily as it clung to the ceiling, if it hits.
[Animal Shelter]
Oh geeze, more flame. And being kidnapped and/or rescued. And goop splat all over him and Rein is so out of it and has almost no idea what's going on now.
"Arel? Arel?" He calls out, still concerned at least.
[Approaching Animal Shelter]
Mecha-Rein is running to the rescue! Run run!
Approaching Animal Shelter
Kate Kyland is following Mecha-Rein. She's not sure what good she'll be, but something is on fire and an animal shelter is under attack? Very confusing. She grabbed her backpack before heading out the door, so she has the stuff in there that might be helpful. Like... um... her extra arm? That might be helpful.
((sorry, not ready for park yet. Will post there ASAP))
[Animal Shelter]
Oh God, Fire! Arel covers her head and curls up as the flames wash over the room. "Rein?!" Arel calls after it's done, more weakly than she intends. She's still having trouble drawing breath.
Is that him there? With that goblin pointing his weapon at him. "Stay away from him!" Arel says as she manages to get to her feet. Is that a book in her hand? She chucks it right at the gblin. It's not the smallest book ever, and it's hardcover too.
Common Street
The Entropic Shield is designed for use against ranged weapons, stopping the bullets from getting through. Destur returns fire- literally, throwing a dagger wreathed in green hellfire at the closest technoblin. The knife screams through the air, and whatever it hits will be ignited- hellfire isn't like mortal flame; it's the product of igniting the immortal soul of an unrepentant sinner. Hence the screaming.
Temperamental Streets
Alia squeezes Chloé's hand, filling her with profound joy. Perhaps they were lost, but the two were going to become best friends because of it -- Chloé could tell. Hopefully, they'd find the others, then a way back to where they came from, but even if the pair would endlessly wander the streets of this strange place, they would do so together, and...
Jerked back to reality, Chloé realizes that Alia has begun to walk down the street. She makes a *peep* and scurries off after the other girl.
[Temperamental Streets]
Chloe will be able to catch up with Wolf fairly easily, as the lupine-armored woman is making sure not to leave her behind, and the pair will probably search the streets for a bit, though Alia, at least, stops dead after ten minutes, when a pair of Tieflings, though not any of the group that Kazeko ran into, walk across the street in front of them.