fourth trick

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

[Ikki appears on the plane with... a campsite, apparently. There's a couple of logs set up to sit on, a campfire... No tent, though. A few sticks have been propped up against the log Ikki is sitting on and a bag of marshmallows sits nearby, though he seems intent on something he's already roasting.]

Man... Looks like it's back to bum-hood for me. No more eight dollars an hour, or wearing A-Ts at work, or being worshipped by hundreds of naked women...

[He spins the stick a little, so that his prey will get cooked evenly.]

I wonder if Spit knew just how fiercely that flame could burn? Clever bastard.

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[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

[eyeing the camping stuff]

Does this mean you caught up with me?

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

Yo, Agito! [Ikki offers him the stick he's been roasting.] I saved you a slug.

I dunno, but the nine-fall is soon. I thought I should rest a while here before everything started.

[bloodyroadking.livejournal.com]

I see... [Just sort of holds it]

That sounds about right. And you didn't get your ass killed either, I'm impressed.

[madamemoiselle]

Worshiped by naked women? Ne, it sounds like you're dreaming too much, Ikki. ♥

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

Nope! I was working for a cult to save up money. Besides, if I had dreams of naked women worshipping me, you'd be in them.

[madamemoiselle]

For a cult! My, what were you doing?

{Laughs} How charming~ Ne, well you've missed your chance. It's been...twice now? Yes, I think twice that I showed up here without any clothes. It was kind of an accident both times, but it doesn't really bother me either way.

[stronguponme.livejournal.com]

[Has no clue what to say for the longest time...] The hell did you do to cost you that job?

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

Hey. [a little wave] Me and my best friend had an awesome fight in front of everyone. Instead of all the fake cult crap, they were seeing something real. After that, no one could stay in that silly religion, so the owner's gonna sell the place and move on.

[stronguponme.livejournal.com]

Sounds like that fight was a piss poor career move. [And he crouches down beside the fire now.]

What was this cult about?

[gerogerodance.livejournal.com]

[is already clinging to the marshmallow bag, because it seemed interesting!]

Nee nee, Ikki, Ikki hey, Ikki, what are you doing, hm hm? What is this hm hm? What flame? This flame, gero?

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

I'm roasting dinner. There's slugs for the main course. [He pops a raw marshmallow into his mouth.] Manna mai man? [Translation: wanna try one?]

[gerogerodance.livejournal.com]

Slugs....... [FREEZES, HE IS FRIENDS WITH A FEW]

[cybercentric.livejournal.com]

...You're a pervert.

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

Nothin' wrong with following your manly instincts.

[cybercentric.livejournal.com]

That's part of being a man?

[contract_star]

What are you eating? Marshmallows and...? [Gestures at the Thing On a Stick, since it doesn't seem like a marshmallow...]

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

[Ikki pulls it out of the fire and holds it out toward Li.]

Main course: extra crispy homestyle slug!

1/2

[contract_star]

2/2

[contract_star]

That...why are you eating slugs?

[fireball-temper.livejournal.com]

[Here is a Lina stealing your marshmallows Ikki. She doesn't really know what they are but they smell a little like food, so she tires one] Hmm...a bit too sweet but I guess they're okay.

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

OOOI! Who said you could take my rations!? [Ikki tries to scare her away with the slug on a stick.]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela's plucked a marshmallow out of the bag and is currently inspecting it, a look of confusion on her face. ]

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

[Ikki looks over from the fire.]

Try it. It's good.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

... Spit?

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

Oi, Nogami! [Ikki offers a marshmallow to roast.] Oh-- you heard me. ... Spitfire was a friend of ours.