[Sodium_noir] At the Carousel

Rebecca Mooney astrakiseki at gmail.com
Fri Sep 14 11:38:55 EDT 2007


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> Kasterborous, The Groovie Ghoulies, Rizzo and Joe, Nyx
> Redcap, Sluagh x 4, Redcaps x 2, Pooka, Knocker, Satyr
>
> Ariñe & Sachiko
> Pooka & Eshu
>
>
> *The Isle of Crabs Fun Fair*
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> *Then as if by magic her thrysus pin turns into a full sized chimerical
> thrysus which she takes into both hands. She makes it very evident that she
> is siding with the Ghoulies. With practiced ease she hawks and spits landing
> a nice one right on one of Quaids boots. She stares right into his shades
> with an ice cold stare.
>
> Seeing the shapely Satyr jump in on his side causes Kast's cold smile to
> widen. His stomach lurches as she spits on him, however. Damnit. Now he's
> gotta stand up or look like a coward. Great move, girly. It'll be a shame
> when he snaps those legs of yours like toothpicks. He tries not to let any
> of this show on his face though, throwing more bravado out to Quaid and his
> group instead.
>
> "Looks like you're outnumbered now, huh? Best be heading on home before
> you get hurt."*
>
>
> Quaid's amused looks slides of his face like blood from a wound, almost as
> if the light drizzle washed it away. His companions bristle gleefully at the
> expectation of a rumble but he merely glares down at his shoe. Completely
> ignoring Kast and the others now he is almost shaking with fury.
>
> Ariñe didn't have to be  anywhere near to feel that coming. Dios, esa
> muchacha era estúpido. ¿Cuál el infierno era incorrecto con ella? es verded?
> And had she been there associated with that idiot in that moment she would
> have damn well told her what an idiot she was because self preservation won
> out over strangers everytime. And well, that idiot, she deserved what was
> coming to her. idiota! Seriously, she would have offered her to the wolves
> had she been there prior to her entrance. She almost didn't believe that had
> just happened. how did some people make it to adulthood? really? In fact she
> stopped moving. She was going to let this play out a little before doing
> anything. Deje a idiota conseguir golpe. (let the idiot get beat)
>
> "THAT.." he snarls with barely supressed rage "... was . really
> ... fucking ... stupid! Stupid in a way only some silly little bitch could
> be if she'd had her head smacked against a bedpost too many times while
> fucking diseased Thallian for a crack pipe!"
>
> He pushes himself off of the carousel and brings himself to his full
> height. [Anyone making three succeses on a perception + Alertness roll Diff
> 7 sees that his fingers are snapping stright one at a time as if he were
> mentally counting to ten as he spoke. Players who want to act now can do so,
> but I'll post what happens next to keep things moving. All this talking
> takes 2 turns in which others are free to act, the next sentence and casting
> of the cantrip take another turn in which players can act if they wish His
> hands grab Nyx around the throat and his second makes a grab for her weapon.
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> Sachiko muffles a groan, and sighs, looking at Arine before whispering to
her.  "Why do satyrs keep getting themselves into trouble?  And why am I
about to do this?"

The eshu steps forward, waving her hands up and down as if in an attempt to
calm everyone down as she interrupts.  "Hey, hey, *gomendasai *(*I'm sorry)*,
but don't you think all of you should just count and think about what is
about to happen.  I know a brawl is good and all, but come on, are any of
you Seelie?  Just saying because I'd think you can handle a shot at honor; I
mean isn't there some thing about picking your battles?  Not saying who'd
win or anything, but still, a ballroom blitz is probably a really bad idea,
*ne*?"

A part of her would have loved a good fight, but they had work to do, didn't
they?

(Persuasion 2 + Charisma 4 to try to get them to calm down, but if it falls
on deaf ears...  I'll continue)

>   "The sort of stupid that makes a skanky Satyr start a fight with a
> Redcap when the Redcap was looking to play nice. The sort of stupid that
> makes me want to keep talking so I don't have to break you over my knee like
> a .... like a ..... oh forget it"
>
> His hand darts out, quicker than possible for Joe Averige. Glamour fuelled
> quick. Quicksilver quick.
>
> [Unless the players have something to counter this, incluidng the speed to
> match his Quicksilver]
>
>
*snip crunch*


Ariñe waited and if Sachiko kept moving she grabed her arm gently but
directly and shook her head, not saying anything and her eyes never left
Quaid. If the guys had any sense in them they'd let that girl to the wolves,
though may be they knew her, for all she knew they did but still. Even if
they did... sometimes people desrve what they get and that... that deserved
it all.

...tag...
A spat of Italian and she takes a step back, looking at Arine.  "I'd say we
should be hauling out, don't you?  Just a hop, skip, and a jump if you
want."

(If the fight does break out, she is using Fae 2, Scene 1, and Hopscotch to
get them jumping... if Arine agrees to it.)



(OoC: Sorry for being so awol, I forgot to check that account for over two
months!  I changed it to another one that I do check, but still, I sort of
have no idea what is happening.  >.<)
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