bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com (
bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com) wrote in
insertmeathere2010-02-14 02:22 pm
Ickle Meatships!
Hopefully no one sues me for semi-stealing the SLEEP meme format but!
ICKLE!
Think about or think back on the childhood days/younger days of your character (or your character now if they already are kids). There's a huge playroom with a mountain of toys....
Have fun, Kids! And no fightings!
ICKLE!
Think about or think back on the childhood days/younger days of your character (or your character now if they already are kids). There's a huge playroom with a mountain of toys....
Have fun, Kids! And no fightings!

S'pose it'd be fair to pitch in...
Re: S'pose it'd be fair to pitch in...
[Alia walks over, her whiteless eyes glowing blue from under her aba hood. Smiling for a moment, she reached out to snatch his stuffed 'thing'.]
What is This!? I think it would look better headless, don't you think?
[She pulls her kris knife from under her robes and grins deviously, malice shown in her eyes that no child should have.]
Re: S'pose it'd be fair to pitch in...
Noh tou-ch 'Chee!
Re: S'pose it'd be fair to pitch in...
What? I can't even tell what you're saying. Maybe grow up and, and ask me again very nicely... in Fremen, and I'll consider the possibility.
[she smirk deviously and hold it out in the air dangling by it's foot.]
Try and take it. If you want it back that bad. But... I can move faster than you can think so, I hope you're quick.
[Alia is a seriously evil child.]
Re: S'pose it'd be fair to pitch in...
::Growl! Hiss. And yes, the six pound thing...well..four...right now since he's smaller...charges. Or tries to.::
Re: S'pose it'd be fair to pitch in...
[Alia only laughs at him, holding the doll up high, her kris knife held loosely, and nonthreatening in her hand.]
Jump higher you funny monster. Try and get your widdle stuffie! Come on, jump!
Re: S'pose it'd be fair to pitch in...
Rrrr-enne noh mohn-sturrr! Eee!
sorry, Mr Stuffie... had to die.
You. Are. Pathetic.
And this isn't fun anymore.
[Gripping the doll in her hands, she pulls at the head, severing it from the body before dumping it on the ground.]
Re: sorry, Mr Stuffie... had to die.
Hence? The rather creepy sounding screech that comes out of him. It'd probably sound fiercer if, firstly, he was bigger, and secondly...if he hadn't already started to cry. Oh and yes, he's already lunging after her, teeth bared::
'CHEEEEE!
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[having complete knowledge of the Weirding way, Alia slips out of his attack lunge so quickly he probably could see little more than a blur as she side steps, black robes flowing around her. Alia doesn't have the grace of the precision in her movements yet only because her body is not yet as trained as her mind is.]
Good try, but to slow there Blu-y.
Come on! Try again! I want to see how many times I can make you fall on your face!! Teehee!
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He doesn't have aim. At all. Really.::
Eeeeeegh! 'CHEEE!
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[L'il Sheeana sees part of the tiny drama, not quite understanding that the little animal attacking the other Fremen girl is sentient. She enters the fray:]
You're being bad, Alia. You shouldn't do that.
[Has Renne found a savior? Could it be? Sheeana grabs up the headless plushie and promptly...uses her own crysknife to slice it down the back, stuffing pouring everywhere.]
You're supposed to take water this way, there's less splatter.
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It had taken him a while to complete it and well, it had come to mean a lot. Now? Now, the beastie's after two of 'em, teeth bared and skin flashing like Hell on fourth-of-July::