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lolol Buns, since when does that ever not happen |D

EDIT: Posted! I'm so sorry my post is dumb, I got carried away ahahah


Drych Lake Spa - Reception

Bar... springs... bar... springs... Amy stared at the empty reception desk practically dumbfounded as those words continued to echo in her mind over and over again. With everything that's transpired in the past few weeks, everyone in the Pride understood that the drinkers of the team were in desperate need of one. After a nice, warm shower, that was. Amy had been anticipating the drinks more than anything else since they stepped foot into Cuttersbury, though they unfortunately found nothing.

And yet the thought of relaxing in the steamy springs, loosening her body and easing all tension without the worry of a nasty hangover, practically drifting to sleep in its warm embrace - Amy closed her eyes and took a deep breath at the mere imagination of it. Only when Trixie started obnoxiously waving in front of her did she realize she was daydreaming.

It was impossible to decide which treat to settle on first. Thankfully Moira seemed to have her schedule planned out, as Penelope had barely finished her explanations before the berserker took off. But Amy hesitated. She looked to Aria for a moment before retreating after Moira. "H, hey, Moira! Wait up!" Her clicking footsteps were loud atop the polished flooring.



Cocking her head, Trixie stood by and watched her older companion take off. "Huh. She's excited suddenly." She knew Amy was talking about some drinks earlier in their trip, so following after the ladies was a no-no. What was there to really do at a 'spa' though? She saw lots of water on their way in... Was this a big, hot swimming pool or something? Supersis said she was gonna get a massage, but Trixie wasn't at all fond of strangers running their fingers along her skin. Last time she had the giggles so badly she kicked the masseur in the face.

"Uhh... I'm gonna go wander around and get lost or something," she said to no one in particular, turning to the nearest door. "Oh, no, that's the exit. Let's try this do- no, that's cleaning stuff." The prankster practically walked in circles around the room before making her way out one of corridor.
Thanks for all the good lucks! <3 I did absolutely shit, but on the plus side, the figures of my OTP came in today and I'm not ashamed to admit that the first thing I did with them was





EDIT: Posted! :> If anyone wants to have their character tag along Trixie or whatever, feel free to~
I'm glad you're enjoying things, Buns! I am too hahah! I'll be posting when I get home later tonight after I drop Joey off at the groomer's. :) So that shouldn't stop anyone from interacting with my girls if they want to do that, since I typically post one or two posts after Buns' anyway. Really looking forward to reading the ICs!

*sulks back to studying*



Cuttersbury: Trail towards Drych Lake

Trixie's expression practically ballooned; her splatbomb had totally missed and caked up Lute instead! "Oh omelets! Echo, are you okay!? I'm so so so sorry!" She was about to rush after him to get him out from his predicament, but Amy's voice called after her on time to stop her. Instead the cleric came rushing to Lute's side, and began shoveling the goop off of him while giving him as well as Tobi a healing spell. Hopefully the cleric having proximity to Lute and Tobi (relatively) for the time being would ease their pain, especially since Lute took a direct blow to his face.

That at least allowed the others to maintain their focus on the varren. Hands empty now, Trixie stared at the frustrated beast as it stomped along the ground. "Closer to his face instead?" she pondered over Nani's words - before shuddering. A fairly terrifying memory of Moira throwing her up a hundred thousand feet into the air back in Museo flashed in her mind just then. Yeah... anything but that again.

"Weeeeell... maybe if I..."

The prankster whipped out her uzis again. Quickly she reloaded the two and began firing straight at the beast. Tiny sparks flashed on his face where she was shooting, and the beast didn't even wince at her tactics. That was, until, he noticed Jett speeding right at him - and the floating blob of water not too far behind him, above Quentin's head. These humans were interesting, but just only that! So the varren made to attack Jett as he drew near and--

Something shattered.

"Ratatatatatata, take that, ugly! Yeah! You want some of this? How about you get some of this! Yeah! Bang! Bang bang! Ratatatata!"

The varren recoiled. Not that Trixie's bullets had done any damage, but the sunglasses, those quality-branded shades of magnificence that was sitting right atop his snout, had shattered. The big boss let out another ear-shattering roar at this, followed by more tantrum stomps, causing everyone caught off guard to lose their footing again. Trixie caught herself this time, thankfully, and used this time to continue firing at his face (as best as she could - stray bullets still flew around everywhere). If the rapid-fire nuisance alone wasn't enough, she kept following up with nasty taunts to boot. It wasn't so much that the varren could understand her, but her voice was enough to bang on eardrums too.

So the varren targeted Trixie next, causing her to cease her firing - "Uh oh." - and leap out of the way from his claw diving down on her, and on anyone else who was nearby. But before he could get distracted with a new target, Trixie resumed her bullet barrage, continually drawing his attention to her. He charged after her a second time, his sharp talons dying to silence her. Trixie barely had enough time to shriek and dodge certain death as it slammed into the ground, causing things to go rumbling again. Wailing now, she began firing at him yet again.

"Ahhhh I don't have bullets to last me all day, yaknow!" Hopefully she was keeping his attention long enough to open him to an attack...!
EDIT: Sorry post is long! But I thought I'd help a bit with setup x) Hope you guys enjoy!

See you guys on Thursday ☆


Cuttersbury: Trail to Drych Lake

Trixie awoke to a warm feeling washing over her body, as well as a feminine muffled voice beside her. As she rose up to a seated position, she flicked dirt from her ear. "Ooh, Ari, thanks for comin' for me! You didn't have to but I-- ... wow, that varren is one hot mama." Had it not been for that hot mama varren, Quentin would be putting up with a slew of snarky comments from the prankster by this point, with all his tree-climbing and tree-hugging.

Her attention was next drawn to Nani, overhearing her calling the beast a rat before rushing right at him. Then getting herself stuck. Trixie pursed her lips and hopped right onto her feet. "Ahh! I gotchu, Nanny!" She began running after her new ally as well, feeling renewed from Amy's spell, but she slipped and toppled over again once the big bro varren began dancing back at the illusion. That wasn't good. Not especially for the pirate chica.

"Nanny, hang in there!"

"Nani! Let go of the sword!"

"Okay Nanny, let go of the sword!"

And before Trixie knew it, she was being targeted next - but was saved in the nick of time by-- "Boss! You saved me! I owe you big!" The prankster was soon back on her feet with her and Syed's help. "Love you long time, Sparky, my main man, my number one personal sidekick!" As Moira fended off the varren, Trixie managed to get a good look at the mole's face. An impish smile crept up on her lips.

"Hey, someone! Get its face closer to the ground, pleaaase!" Now that she was out of danger, Trixie repositioned herself so she could get a cleaner shot of the varren. Except not a literal shot - her guns were pocketed. Instead she whipped back out that mechanical splatbomb Yam that she babbled on about earlier with Quentin - aka her sticky gooey stuffing-splosion. This one didn't do damage, but it was really thick and tough to move around in.

And perfect for smearing across the eyes. "If I can get a good throw at his face, we can blind him silly!"



To Amy, this entire situation just got stranger and stranger. She had absolutely no words for the female varren popping up behind their boss. Aria was a genius. With a grin, Amy continued with her incantations - quickly tossing one to both Estelle and Nani to help cushion their fall.
Yeah, I think we're moving to Iwaku after this chapter ends. Site's been anything but reliable, and it's probably only time until it crashes again in some way or other.

EDIT: Posted! :) As a head's up, I have a midterm on Thursday, so I won't be posting on Wednesday.
M-M-M-Metal Monday!



I love that Sterling song you linked, Pacman :>


Cuttersbury: Trail towards Drych Lake

Trixie giggled the most nasally of giggles as the others commented on just how bad her stinkbomb smelled. It was a success, then! They were all so lucky the pipsqueak was on their side. Only after Big Bro Varren popped in did she remove her clothespin, though, as he was too far from the stench fog to have it be of any use to him at the time, even if everyone else had their faces scrunched. Like the others, she stared at the big baddie instead of taking action right away. "Wow, these punks are really fashionable. Hey, Supersis, do you think Superbro would...?"

Quentin snapping and calling for her cut her off, and she turned around with a jump to see him. "Oh, that's a good idea. I should start carrying around water ba-booms, huh? No I don't have anything like that, but I do gots a couple made from potato stuffing!" She pulled one of her splats from her pouch and beamed. Unlike the stinkbomb, this one appeared to be a little mechanical toy that had been quite beaten up over its time of usage. "I call this one Yam."

"Don't lose focus!" Estelle cried out, drawing attention to herself with her brilliant fireblade. The ground was sent rumbling again before she could make her strike, which nearly caused the prankster to fall over as well. Their footing now was that much more unbalanced. And despite its pompadour-shaped spines, it still looked dastardly dangerous all spinny like it was. Trixie barely shielded her eyes in time from the windy force of Moira (and Syed) being sent passed all of them and into a tree.

"I got it, I got it!" she cried out next before anyone else could step up to bat. She whipped out her two uzis from her butt pockets with a twirl and dashed straight after the beast. Now that it was uncoiled, she could aim right at its tummy! That looked like a good place to strike, right? She wouldn't do much damage, but they had to take advantage of this.

Trixie unleashed a barrage of bullets as she ran near, completely unaware of the varren's intention with rearing its paw back. She did manage to make the beast wince from all the prickles on its stomach, but it swiped right at her all coolly as she got near. The prankster was set flying to the side and landed face first into the ground. Instead of getting up right away, her entire body just kinda slumped, so she laid there like she was sleeping on a bed. With a muffled "ow."



Amy remained wordless at this time; whether she was impressed or revolted by the varrens' antics was left unsaid. Closing her eyes, her body glowed its usual gold as she chanted a healing spell for Trixie, Moira, and Syed right away. They weren't badly injured, but it was her job to keep everyone up and at it as much as they could. Afterwards, she kept her eye out for whoever charged after the varren next - and gave them another defense buff. That way if the varren struck them, they wouldn't wind up in a tree as well.
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