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realityshifted2008-07-30 07:18 pm
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Hammers and Badges, oh my!
[ Having had it up to here with the kids from the castle getting into her stuff from her journey, Angela's finally decided to make use of the Plane's nifty storage abilities. She brings a chest with a large lock on it first, and scoots it behind the kitchen. She vanishes once more, and when she returns, she has her arms full of stuff-- coins, claws, statues that resemble the elemental spirits, a flute, some rope, large seeds, pots of oil, a badge with a bear-like creature detailed on it, and a hammer. Unfortunately, the amount of crap in her arms makes it difficult to see, and Angela trips over her own feet before she can get to the trunk. Stuff goes everywhere, and just as Angela's about to hit the ground herself, the hammer comes tumbling down on her head, and she promptly vanishes with a loud *POP!* ]
(OOC: Feel free to play with any of the things Angela's brought with her, but the two main items of interest are the moogle badge and chibikko hammer. The badge will turn the wearer into a moogle, and isn't exactly easy to remove any longer. The hammer will shrink whoever is bopped by it to about six inches tall, and the effects are only reversed by another hit with the hammer. Potential for Plane and reality hijinks? Oh yes. )
(OOC: Feel free to play with any of the things Angela's brought with her, but the two main items of interest are the moogle badge and chibikko hammer. The badge will turn the wearer into a moogle, and isn't exactly easy to remove any longer. The hammer will shrink whoever is bopped by it to about six inches tall, and the effects are only reversed by another hit with the hammer. Potential for Plane and reality hijinks? Oh yes. )

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Now, let's see. [ She picks up the little moogle and turns him over. ] Hmm, you sure got this thing stuck on here good.
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[ It's a Dino! ] Oh! Hey you. It's a grumpy little thing, that's what it is. You'll see, if I can get this badge off him.
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[ She holds out her hands for Dino to pass him back. ]
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Once again making a leap for freedom, on the table, then down to a chair, then down to the floor. He squeezes himself under the bar--and runs headlong into a round, blue thing… that smells really good. Really really good, actually. Before he can stop himself he’s taken a bite. It tastes rather yummy, too.
He feels lightheaded. There was... he was going somewhere...] Ku…?
[Om nom nom... His head is positively floating now. Was he going somewhere? Why was he going somewhere? He’s hungry. This is naturally the more important thing. Nom nom nom, and he’s eaten half of the yummy blue thing. At least it’s not rolling away any more...]
Ku? Kupo... Kupopo......
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... *POP!* ]
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