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 Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 11:07 pm
Eva nodded enthusiastically to indicate that she was down with Reine's idea. That made sense to her--if the the other team was going to make Caelius, they would make a better Caelius! And...chesticles? HMMMMMM. "So...a better boss-man is a woman boss-man? What about...really long Rapunzel hair, then?" And maybe a crown. She wasn't really sure--she was just throwing out random ideas. They had to be better that the other teams! They had to win those presents!
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 11:28 pm
Cass's text back had been about as innocent as intended......without context. Whoops! She'd practically sailed outside into the snow, tripping into it before she righted herself and nearly crashed into Marcus. The mist hunter was nearly vibrating at this point. Vibrattteeeeeeeeeeee!!! Clearly, the JOY was effecting her in a very special way and she nearly climbed up onto Marcus.
Nearly.
It depended on whether or not he tried to support the girl clambering onto him. "WHAT ARE WE DOING?" she asked, her voice about way too many levels of volume too loud as she thrummed some tune that was...probably not even a Christmas song (or any real song at all, simply disjointed notes that went together somehow). "DO YOU HAVE A PLAN?"
She looked around the area, seeming to perk up even more. "Hey! The Doc is out here too..... MAYBE HE'LL PARTICIPATE TOO, MARCUS." By this point in time, Cass had leaned her face uncomfortably close (if they hadn't already had much experience in face-contact chicken) to his, grinning.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 11:35 pm
Team WinningRobert had been happy to give his friend a hug, but he hadn't expected Clarice to recruit him out of necesity. He'd never even though for a second that Deryk might have been a spy.. but as soon as the words had left her mouth, he thought it. He bent in, gave Deryk a close up glare, and then started patting him down for wires. Thoroughly. "Okay. He's clean, boss. Let's go discuss the plan." He looked left, and then right, furtively glancing to make sure no one else was coming over to give him a hug.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 11:40 pm
Team Kill JerryJerry's eyes sparkled, relief suddenly,mistakenly, joyfully rushing through him, "You think?" He thought he ROCKED IT! Alright so he was absolutely freezing, but clearly Killzone was the expert in these things and no one had mocked him yet- they must be intimidated! It definitely took a man who was very comfortable in his masculinity to trot about in the snow in a leotard. He let the coat fly open dramatically as he put Serious thought into his SPIRIT BEAST. If he was an animal... what would he be? Hmmmm... hmmm.... countless claws and fur and possibilities flashed through his mind, as he shuffled from one foot to the other to try to keep his circulation going, "A... a cardinal, maybe? Or a crested titmouse perhaps? NO!" Something more DANGEROUS! And yet still capable of SONG. "A LOGGERHEAD SHRIKE!" He nodded as though this was the most fearsome creature he could identify with, nodding at Killzone with a look of joyful determination.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 11:58 pm
Team Winning"Hey watch it! That kinda tickles. Ah! GENTLE. That's sensitive..""Oh. Planning time? Alright. HUDDLE."
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 12:00 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 12:04 am
Team WinningAnd huddle they did, as Robert took them aside and vigorously explained all the different and ridiculous ideas he had in store for possibilities. At first, he made some very phallic gestures, and then picked up a little bit of snow and threw it up in the air above them. This idea was immediately shot down, and Robert looked very disappointed. His other ideas weren't so.. so.. ballsy. His hand held up in the air, while the other pinned to his chest as he whispered in hushed tones. No? Well then he tried another, slowly unbuttoning his shirt and baring his chest to the cold air. He was immediately told to put his shirt back on, and moved on to another idea. And another. And another. Several ridiculous antics later, Robert stood up straight in a menacing glare, and two words left his mouth. Both of his teammates seemed to take a liking to the idea, and with a whirlwind of activity, the three of them turned those two words into a more, and more spectacular and ridiculous extravaganza. Finally, once they felt they had reached the limit of their abilities (was there such a thing?) they broke the huddle. Robert looked extremely pleased with himself - they were going to destroy the competition.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 12:05 am
There was a loud jingling noise interrupting any more of the Hunters' compelling and not-so-much so speeches. "Gather around everybody!" Julie yelled through a red and green loudspeaker, "I'm about to explain the Snow Sculpture Contest rules!"
A few minutes passed as the last of the stragglers squeezed themselves close to Julie's "judging booth". "All Teams will have exactly two hours to make the best snow sculpture. After the two hour mark, there will be a one hour break where I will judge the best snow sculpture and then we will do the prize ceremony." A tense moment of silence as the participants waited for the trigger word. "For the presents."
That was all they needed to run back to their spots and begin. RULES THE GREAT SNOW SCULPTURE CONTEST: BUILDING- MAKE SURE TO QUOTE WHO YOU ARE ADDRESSING- IF YOU HAVE NOT MADE A TEAM/ HAVE NOT POSTED, you can still come join in to post and/or make a team! You can have as many as three members and as little as one! IT IS NOT TOO LATE TO COMPETE. Just simply finalize your team name and begin! - We are also on the BUILDING PHASE: Your team members must gather enough snow and begin to build their snow sculpture. They are allowed to use a SMALL AMOUNT of additional items, such as branches, twigs, scarves, shoes, clothing, etc, but THE MAJORITY of their sculpture must be snow. - In addition, the sculpture can be large, but must not go over the allotted 10x10 feet area. - Players are allowed to interact with other players, throw snow at each other, etc etc, but they are not allowed to vandalize other peoples' sculptures. They are free to assault each other... if the need arises - Players can take as many posts to BUILD, but once they are satisfied with their FINAL PRODUCT, one team member must make a FINAL PRODUCT POST- exclaim The FINAL PRODUCT POST must include a DRAWN IMAGE of what their snow sculpture piece looks like. Feel free to use whatever artistic skills you may or may not have, but fortunately, this contest is not judged on artistic skills. One final product post per team, make sure to LABEL IT OOC AT THE TOP AS "FINAL PRODUCT POST" - The next/judging post will be in exactly 24 hours from this post
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 12:12 am
Cass was on top. Marcus was usually okay with her being on top but right now was not the time for her to be on top. Right now it was snow time. "I am going to build the best snow thing. I am the best at building you know that right?" He was, even the guy she was pointing to had said so! "I didn't have a plan but being on a team with him sounds like a plan we can do that do you think he will mind?" Marcus hoped not. "Dr. H. Doc. Doctor. H. Are you one a team? One more person and then there will be a team of three and then we c an win the presents. You said I was good at building things and you're the best at thinking of things and Cass is the best at all the things I think we can win all the present." ALL OF THEM.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 1:38 am
Team IFYMLNThe doctor took another sip, stared at the two of them for a moment, and then gave them a long, slow smile. "Well, I do so like all the things." Reaching into his coat, he pulled out his sculpture design, handed it over, and then took another drink. For warmth. "I wanted to go with something classic."
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 2:03 am
Team Kill JerryPossessed by a need to prove himself to his terrifying partner, Jerry set to work on his SPIRIT ANIMAL. Think warm thoughts think warm thoughts think warm thoughts... 
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 3:05 am
Team Kill JerryKillzone stood over Jerry with arms crossed and a scowl on his face. As Killzone was not a ******** wikipedia, he had no clue what the hell a loggerhead shrike was supposed to be. Personally he would have gone with a dolphin as they were the graceful yet completely badass mystic beasts of the sea. But not everyone could handle a spirit beast of that caliber. Their aura could get confused as to whether is was a mammal or a fish, and all that s**t. His partner was starting to look a big shakey, though, "JERRY. You seem to be having some troubles, and you know what you need to be doing when you having troubles, right?"Team Winning"Alright, Death Spy: I want you to make sure none of the other teams get too much intel on our project. Use force if necessary. If you betray us I will harm you," her eyes widened dramatically as her voice dropped to a soft whisper, "...in such ways." Keeping an eye on the trainee, Clarice reached into her shirt and pulled out a small box, "Gun powder and snow aren't the best mix but..." she opened the lid to reveal something that glowed softly, "...these should be able to do the job." Sure they were a bit experimental, but it's not like anyone had ever died due to malfunctioning runes. Recently. "Robert, we're gonna need to build strong and sound to handle all the potential awesome we're going to unleash here.."
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 4:10 am
She'd said the magic words. "Strong and sound are my middle names, boss." Robert growled playfully at Clarice, before he bounded off (far too happily) to begin collecting snow. He started with a snowball only a foot in height and width. Then he put it down, and started rolling. And rolling. And rolling. Between dispersed patdowns and rollings, Robert was creating the snowball to end all snowballs - a thick, dense, solid foundation with which to build their masterpiece in. Or on. Or under. You'll never know until it's done.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 7:32 am
Team winning"Name's not Death Spy. It's Bond. Deryk Bond," Deryk said while crossing his arms. Though, his face lit up a bit as it seemed his job was to make sure there were no spies. "Roger that! W-wait.. what? Whatsthatsupposedtomean?" he asked with a hint of dismay. How would she hurt him? Ok, now he was a bit nervous. But he had no plans of betrayal. So he should be safe, right?
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2011 8:05 am
Team Rapidash
Aliester had gathered closer to Julie so he could hear the instructions and finally nodded when the woman seemed almost finished. It was then she said presents!
He was off dragging Wilson along behind him, "Come on we have to get on this ASAP." Aliester paused, thinking they needed something to represent a building! "I think we should build a wall first and then work on the snowmen. I have an idea."
He took a moment to make sure Wilson knew the idea, making a fort with Deus Ex as the protectors and halloween 'monsters' fighting against them. "They don't have to be accurate, as long as we can tell what they're suppose to be I'm sure." He smiled hoping the other liked the plan.
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