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smash_logs2012-09-13 09:08 am
twistedspoon) wrote in smash_logs2012-09-13 09:08 am
Entry tags:
- !open log,
- ai/purple pikmin (pikmin),
- bulba/venusaur (pokemon),
- casey/abra (pokemon),
- chili (pokemon),
- chun li (street fighter),
- cress (pokemon),
- flint (mother),
- flurrie (mario),
- garry (ib),
- glados (portal),
- jon talbain (darkstalkers),
- knuckles (sonic the hedgehog),
- kumatora (mother),
- little mac (punch out),
- miles edgeworth (ace attorney),
- natural harmonia gropius (pokemon),
- ocelot (metal gear),
- phoenix wright (ace attorney),
- pit (kid icarus),
- ron delite (ace attorney),
- samus aran (metroid),
- shadow (sonic the hedgehog),
- sig (puyo puyo),
- silver (sonic the hedgehog),
- skull kid (zelda),
- sonic (sonic the hedgehog),
- vinnie/venusaur (pokemon),
- warren/persian (pokemon),
- x (megaman x)
I'll have a cup of tea and tell you of my dreaming
Who: Everyone
What: DREAMS
When: A whole 24 hours spanning from September 14th-15th
Warnings: Creepy nightmares? Innuendo? I don't know, the usual.
There had been so much buzz about those stupid lollipops for weeks now. Not only out loud, but in her head - thoughts ranging from what's the deal with those things? to gotta have more to pricy as fuck. Eventually, she confused the cravings of others for her own, and it just so happened that her very own roommate had a box right on her side of the room!
Casey wasn't supposed to touch it, but she didn't see why. Money issues, or something. She didn't get the big deal about money either. She wasn't a Meowth, so there was no reason for her to have any. Therefore, the rules about it didn't apply to her.
That was her logic, anyway.
When Ai was asleep, she opened up the box and put her telekinesis to good use. Five of the candies lifted into the air - two green, three yellow - and the wrappers tore off in perfect synchronization. Too bad nobody was watching. The Abra opened her mouth wide and crammed all of them in at once, because she had no concept of savouring anything.
Shortly after, she fell asleep, the sticks still poking out of her mouth. That had to be bad for her teeth.
Soon the dreaming began...
What: DREAMS
When: A whole 24 hours spanning from September 14th-15th
Warnings: Creepy nightmares? Innuendo? I don't know, the usual.
There had been so much buzz about those stupid lollipops for weeks now. Not only out loud, but in her head - thoughts ranging from what's the deal with those things? to gotta have more to pricy as fuck. Eventually, she confused the cravings of others for her own, and it just so happened that her very own roommate had a box right on her side of the room!
Casey wasn't supposed to touch it, but she didn't see why. Money issues, or something. She didn't get the big deal about money either. She wasn't a Meowth, so there was no reason for her to have any. Therefore, the rules about it didn't apply to her.
That was her logic, anyway.
When Ai was asleep, she opened up the box and put her telekinesis to good use. Five of the candies lifted into the air - two green, three yellow - and the wrappers tore off in perfect synchronization. Too bad nobody was watching. The Abra opened her mouth wide and crammed all of them in at once, because she had no concept of savouring anything.
Shortly after, she fell asleep, the sticks still poking out of her mouth. That had to be bad for her teeth.
Soon the dreaming began...
Re: Mac's Dream - Trainwreck except with cars
This one, however, was filled with such a sense of despair that the Ivysaur could feel it permeating into his own mind as well. A deep gash began to cut its way across the bridge of his nose, diagonally drawing a bloody line down half his speckled face - but Vinnie walked forward, oblivious to the extent of these painless wounds.
Where on earth was the person who dreamed this place? He couldn't see a soul, and there was absolutely no one to ask for directions out. Not noticing therr was someone in the back seat of that crashed car not too far away, Vinnie called out, "Hey! Anyone out here?!"
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Who was that? He looked like Bulba...but he was different...Vinnie. No but, Vinnie looked older. Mac was confused, but...
He banged on the window. Maybe he can help. And is not someone related or is really a real person who Mac hadn't told this to.
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Well, first things first. He ran over and tried to grab the door handle - but no dice. With the frame of the car so mangled, there was no way he could get it to budge. What now?
Vinnie looked over the vehicle little more, trying to figure out how to pry an opening in the thing, before realizing he hadn't thought to look closer at who was trapped inside. Putting his hand on the glass, he leaned in to peer inside.
"...Mac?!"
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He noticed the newcomer was fiddling with the door too. And then he walked around and looked at the predicament.
Suddenly, he was greeted with a pressed face. It was a younger face yes, familiar it felt...Who was it? He knew him...Who was he, really?
Mac pressed his hand on the glass too, getting a closer look. He knew him, and the guy knew him. His voice was familiar, and although younger than he felt the guy should be...Wait.
Mac leered, as if confused. "...Vin?"