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The jump in and play thread (Risus)

Started by Narf the Mouse, October 30, 2008, 05:07:21 AM

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Dr Rotwang!

I seize the bag of catfood.  "And now, mime," I say as I motion with my blaster, "go somewhere far, far away and walk against the wind.  Or something."  I shoulder the bag, take a few steps backward...then turn and stride away most confidently.

"Damn mimes," I grumble.  "One in every port."
Dr Rotwang!
...never blogs faster than he can see.
FONZITUDE RATING: 1985
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Narf the Mouse

As you stride away, the mime can be seen clutching at invisible bars and pretending to cry.

Just after you turn the corner, the mimes' smile becomes crazed...And evil. Followed by the mouthing of a (silent) prayer to He of Cruel Jokes, the White-Faced, Green-Haired one who Speaks.

Fear the wrath of an insane mime. For a mime is simply a wimpy clown...

You now have a dog-thing following you.

Make a roll to see if you get lost; don't fumble.
The main problem with government is the difficulty of pressing charges against its directors.

Given a choice of two out of three M&Ms, the human brain subconsciously tries to justify the two M&Ms chosen as being superior to the M&M not chosen.

Dr Rotwang!

A Swashbuckling Starship Captain (3) rarely gets lost; the PDA says I rolled a 13.
Dr Rotwang!
...never blogs faster than he can see.
FONZITUDE RATING: 1985
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Narf the Mouse

Plus side: After meandering through the ruins, you find the Official Crazy Cat Ladies' Mansion and Clubhouse.

On the downside, one of the cats is a Venusian Dire Devilcat. Fortunately, it's asleep...Now, to get over the ornamental fence and through the door without being a cat-food delivery yourself!

Venusian Dire Devilcat

Man (Not Woman) Eater 4d
Lazy 3d
Tough 3d
The main problem with government is the difficulty of pressing charges against its directors.

Given a choice of two out of three M&Ms, the human brain subconsciously tries to justify the two M&Ms chosen as being superior to the M&M not chosen.

Dr Rotwang!

Zorro could handle this -- and so can I!  For I am a Zorro With Guns (3)!

...who rolled a 5.
Dr Rotwang!
...never blogs faster than he can see.
FONZITUDE RATING: 1985
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Narf the Mouse

The Devilcat is lazy - But not so lazy as to ignore blaster fire that scorches a random sociopathic fuzzball! With a great roar, it leaps over the fence and attacks! Man (Not Woman) Eater! It's still sleepy - But not so sleepy that it can't deal with one annoying person! 8!

(Pick a trait and take a -1d penalty)
The main problem with government is the difficulty of pressing charges against its directors.

Given a choice of two out of three M&Ms, the human brain subconsciously tries to justify the two M&Ms chosen as being superior to the M&M not chosen.

Dr Rotwang!

I thought I was climbing, not shooting.
Dr Rotwang!
...never blogs faster than he can see.
FONZITUDE RATING: 1985
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Narf the Mouse

Given that you went with 'Zorro with Guns', shooting seemed kind of the thing you were doing.

However, climbing...Congratulations. You manage to climb the ornamental fence. You even manage to come down the other side quickly. Mayhap a tad more quickly than you would like.

Fortunately, the grass is soft and the Devilcat does not awaken.
The main problem with government is the difficulty of pressing charges against its directors.

Given a choice of two out of three M&Ms, the human brain subconsciously tries to justify the two M&Ms chosen as being superior to the M&M not chosen.

ttagxamm

QuoteTIG HARPE
  • Crooner (4)
  • Thing That Should Not Be (3)
  • Three Heads are Better than One (2)
  • Mobbed Up (1)
The skinny: The three headed, tripedal spawn of distant dead stars, just trying to make a living as an entertainer.  Until recently, singer with the house band at the Fiend Follies, a nightclub on the moon.  Sang one too many duets with Ijmmay the Frog's main moll.  Got sapped on his way home one night, tossed in a steamer trunk, and blasted to this crummy town.  Now does singing telegrams, bar/bat mitzvahs, death kult conventions, retirement parties  -- anything to scrape by. He looks like this.
"Esmerelda Escher Memorial Feline Sanctuary and Country Club, hmmm.  Man, singin' songs from Cats fer friggin' cats.  How low can a guy sink?"

Tig rings the buzzer at the front gate of the Official Crazy Cat Ladies' Mansion and Clubhouse.
Running: Encounter Critical, online at God City Sandbox
Playing: 2e, Pathfinder
Blogging: Music, Games, Bad Poetry at  Malevolent & Benign

Dr Rotwang!

I creep carefully across the --

Quote from: MaxTig rings the buzzer at the front gate of the Official Crazy Cat Ladies' Mansion and Clubhouse.

-- "Who the howler monkey are YOU?!"
Dr Rotwang!
...never blogs faster than he can see.
FONZITUDE RATING: 1985
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ttagxamm

Reflexively Tig's eyes blaze with the strange light of alien suns, and for an instant he's surrounded by a a nimbus of light the likes of which Mr Roy G Biv could never even dream of.  Then he catches himself, snaps his fingers and says, "Tig Harpe Sings and Swings, at your service.  I'm here for the monthly Ice Cream Social."

"Say, is that a Venusian Dire Devilcat?"
Running: Encounter Critical, online at God City Sandbox
Playing: 2e, Pathfinder
Blogging: Music, Games, Bad Poetry at  Malevolent & Benign

Narf the Mouse

...Why, yes...It is. And now, for its fearsome battlecry...

*MEOW!*

The Devilcat has woken. The Devilcat has inspected the premises...

...The Devilcat has seen food, in the form of an Antonio Banderas wannabe! And hey, the other...Whatever...Could be classified as 'Man'. Its probably not 'Woman', anyway...

Captain Marco Sterling now has a charging Devilcat to deal with! See the fearsome maw! Fear the fearsome claws! Fear the 5, 5, 3, 2 dice roll! Man (Not Woman) Eater 4d: 15!
The main problem with government is the difficulty of pressing charges against its directors.

Given a choice of two out of three M&Ms, the human brain subconsciously tries to justify the two M&Ms chosen as being superior to the M&M not chosen.

ttagxamm

Acting with all the smarts, guile and wisdom his three brains can muster, Tig launches into "Memory" in soothing three part harmony.  For music soothes the savage beast!

Crooner 4d: 17!
Running: Encounter Critical, online at God City Sandbox
Playing: 2e, Pathfinder
Blogging: Music, Games, Bad Poetry at  Malevolent & Benign

Dr Rotwang!

"Fool!" cries Marco, "You woke it up!  It's going to --"

As the devilcat strikes, Marco's blaster flashes its deadly beam!  

And my PDA sez my "Zorro With Guns" roll is a 13!
Dr Rotwang!
...never blogs faster than he can see.
FONZITUDE RATING: 1985
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Narf the Mouse

A sleepy Devilcat is gnawing on Marco's arm! Take -1d damage.

Man (Not Woman) Eater: 3d/4d: 4! Mmm, *Snore* Chew...
The main problem with government is the difficulty of pressing charges against its directors.

Given a choice of two out of three M&Ms, the human brain subconsciously tries to justify the two M&Ms chosen as being superior to the M&M not chosen.