ChibiGissy
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Post by ChibiGissy on Apr 5, 2016 18:58:51 GMT -6
"Ah!" Piami fell back, collapse on the floor. "Oof!" She luckily landed on her behind so she is still consious. "Wh-What was that?!" Piami asked with a lot of worry "That was sure scary." " Dude!" Josh got up from the floor and ran into Piami and Iksel's room. " It's the sign of the apocalypse! Hide yourselves, bruh!" Josh ran out room and almost began to run around like a madman before Giaile grabbed his shirt. " Josh, calm down, you idiot! This is not even close to what your talking about!!" Piami got scared and confused. She stood up and looked towards Iksel. "Sh-Should we check downstairs?  ??" She's shivering a bit. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Wha- What the?!" Maicy woken up for that scream and sat up. What was that?! She looked towards Aberdeen. "Aberdeen, did you hear that scream? Please tell that was just a part of my imagination." |
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Post by Emily on Apr 5, 2016 19:26:34 GMT -6
"OY! WE'RE PLAYING TWISTER IN THE LOUNGE YOU LAZY HEADS!" Alraada had mostly tuned out, hearing the games, but not having much of a preference. Until vale f uc ki ng screamed. Alraada almost fell over at his loud volume, rubbing her ears at the sudden sound. "Holy shit...." she mumbled. Alraada, after shaking the really loud noise from ringing in her head, thought for a moment about what twister could be. It seemed fun! He turned towards Alti as Amil gave a basic rundown of the game's concept, adding, "To give you an idea of what it'll look like, it's called Twister because in theory, everyone will get all tripped up and 'twisted' by each other's arms and legs. I think you'll like this one Alti," he chuckled, the smirk on his face growing. "Although, is it an alright game to play with a cabbage patch kid in our midst?" he joked and patted Alraada's head as if she were a small child. Ah...so thats how it's played. Seems frustrating! Like fun, but sexually frustrating!"Hey, I-I'm really flexible, I can handle this!!" she proclaimed, putting on her signature 'i bet I'm better at this than you are' smile. Alraada realized what he was implying. "And I'm mature enough, trust me! I'm 21, and like I said that one time, I'm old enough to build a house." Alraada spoke, giggling at her own reference to probably her most embarrasing moment in the experiment. ----- Yes. This was who they were. "Remember how I told you there was something I wanted to show you and somebody else...? Well it's kinda important." Galystris sat down on her bed next to Cheri, her interest immediately piqued. "What would you like to tell me?" she inquired, leaning over towards Cheri. She hoped it wasn't something grim or bad. She also wondered if she was supposed to go and put a hurt on someone depending on what they said |
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Post by titee on Apr 5, 2016 19:51:35 GMT -6
Iksel winced as Vale's shrill voice hit his ears, he covered them expectant for a particularly loud oh ho ho at the end but to his suprise that never came. Instead there was some sort of shit show going on in his own damn room. Hotel doors were supposed to lock automaticlly, right? Then how'd he get in... and who the fuck even was he? Iksel shot a glare at the intruder. "Ay you, get the fuck out of here," he gnarled before pushing up off the bed and placing a hand onto Piami's sholder. "It was just Vale. He wants to play twister... at eight thirty."
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"Oh, it's not... anything you should be mad about ...ihope," Cheri snuggled into their sweater. "I just wanted to tell you both the same thing." They picked up the bag they had used earlier today, checking it's contents to make sure what they needed was still inside before taking Galystris's hand in their and exiting the hotel room.
With their ears still ringing from Vale's earlier outburst, Cheri made their way towards Aberdeen and Maicy's room. Standing before it, they hesitated before knocking on it twice and then calling out to the other side, voice slightly waivered. "Aberdeeeeen, are you home?"
Well, no, nobody in the experiment was home right now.
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Apr 5, 2016 19:51:57 GMT -6
"Wha- What the?!" Maicy woken up for that scream and sat up. What was that?! She looked towards Aberdeen. "Aberdeen, did you hear that scream? Please tell that was just a part of my imagination." Aberdeen's head burst into a pillar of white smoke at the wrestler's sudden outburst, the fighter nearly jumping out of their bed. With their heart pounding, they turned towards Maicy, letting out a sigh of annoyance as they formed their head. "No, that was real alright. Vale says he and I guess the others are playing twister downstairs." That would mean Viktor would be there. The fighter grumbled at the thought. "So, do you want to go down and play or go back to sleep? Before their partner could answer, however, a knock came at their door. The fighter's head immediately dissipated as the voice of the contestant they had screamed at spoke from behind it. "Aw fuck..." They muttered to themself as they stood up from the bed. Aberdeen walked over to the door, hesitating as the reached for the door knob but ultimately turned it and swung the door open. "Oh, hey, whats up.." They muttered, their head still a tail of smoke. No use hiding it in front of anyone. They already knew. "Need something?"
Amil cracked his neck and stretched his arms out as the watermelon wrestler returned from upstairs, game in hand. "I actually played Twister rather recently, although...I'm sure this game will be much different than that one." He snickered lightly as he began to drink more of his beverage. He looked around at the current contestants then back towards the stairway to see who else would be joining them. "So, are we just playing for fun? Or do we want there to be any stakes involved?" He raised an eyebrow at the group, a smirk spread across his face. "I'm fine either way, personally." |
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ChibiGissy
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Post by ChibiGissy on Apr 5, 2016 20:34:19 GMT -6
Aberdeen's head burst into a pillar of white smoke at the wrestler's sudden outburst, the fighter nearly jumping out of their bed. With their heart pounding, they turned towards Maicy, letting out a sigh of annoyance as they formed their head. "No, that was real alright. Vale says he and I guess the others are playing twister downstairs." That would mean Viktor would be there. The fighter grumbled at the thought. "So, do you want to go down and play or go back to sleep? Before their partner could answer, however, a knock came at their door. The fighter's head immediately dissipated as the voice of the contestant they had screamed at spoke from behind it. "Aw fuck..." They muttered to themself as they stood up from the bed. Aberdeen walked over to the door, hesitating as the reached for the door knob but ultimately turned it and swung the door open. "Oh, hey, whats up.." They muttered, their head still a tail of smoke. No use hiding it in front of anyone. They already knew. "Need something?" Before Maicy was able to answer Aberdeen's question, she heard Cheri's voice. She doesn't mind too much, given that they and Galystris help her out of help emotional trance. Though, it may seem like Aberdeen was not too keen on it. Might've been because what Cheri said on the beach date that made Aberdeen lose it........ Regardless, Aberdeen answered the door. Maicy peeked outside and it seems like Galystris is there as well. She got out of her bed and walked a bit forward close to the door.. "Oh Hey Cheri. Hey Galystris. Is there anything you two need?" ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Iksel winced as Vale's shrill voice hit his ears, he covered them expectant for a particularly loud oh ho ho at the end but to his suprise that never came. Instead there was some sort of shit show going on in his own damn room. Hotel doors were supposed to lock automaticlly, right? Then how'd he get in... and who the fuck even was he? Iksel shot a glare at the intruder. "Ay you, get the fuck out of here," he gnarled before pushing up off the bed and placing a hand onto Piami's sholder. "It was just Vale. He wants to play twister... at eight thirty." Giaile dragged Josh out of the room. " Don't worry. This guy is grounded for being a fucking moron!" She dragged Josh past Galystris and Cheri. ((This was before Aberdeen opened the door.)) " C'mon Jim! Your work here is done." " Y-Yes ma'am!" Jim followed Giaile. The three workers got up to the third floor of the hotel. Piami stood there shivering until Iksel reinsured her that it was just Vale wanting to play Twister. "Twister?" she thought about it for a moment "Oh! I think I know about that game. I remember playing that game when I was kid. Maybe we can play downstairs?" |
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Post by cassiroll on Apr 5, 2016 22:42:34 GMT -6
"So, are we just playing for fun? Or do we want there to be any stakes involved?" He raised an eyebrow at the group, a smirk spread across his face. "I'm fine either way, personally." "Stakes? Hmmmmmm." Vale tapped his finger to his chin in contemplation as he started spreading out the mat with his foot. "Well, I'm not sure if everyone would be up for something like that. But I'm always up for a challenge!" He gave Amil a friendly salute, seemed to remember who he was talking to, and quickly dropped his hand back down in embaressment. "But how about this for those who are a little more daring~: The winner gets a home made item from yours truly!" Vale finished smoothing out the mat, placing his hand on his chest with a flourish. He smiled proudly at everyone as though they had suggested it. "I did make my suit after all! I'm sure I could whip something up that would suit the winner's taste. And then no one has to worry about losing anything! Of course, when I win I'll just settle for the feeling of victory~." |
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Post by LadyAurablade on Apr 6, 2016 4:50:53 GMT -6
"But how about this for those who are a little more daring~: The winner gets a home made item from yours truly!" Vale finished smoothing out the mat, placing his hand on his chest with a flourish. He smiled proudly at everyone as though they had suggested it. "I did make my suit after all! I'm sure I could whip something up that would suit the winner's taste. And then no one has to worry about losing anything! Of course, when I win I'll just settle for the feeling of victory~." Alti sneered at the premise of the game, issuing a light nod and a toothy grin over to his partner to confirm his interest toward playing. Seemed simple enough, plus the whole getting his arms and legs getting tangled with other people's limbs in a casual setting sounded pretty fun to do again. He wrinkled his nose at the watermelon-colored wrestler's suggestion for the 'stake' Amil seemed to think was so necessary, immediately looking Vale over a few times before giggling softly. Was this the fighter's way of psyching him out? By threatening to make him look bad if he won? And just what made him so confident he'd actually win? Pfft, he mused, two can play at this game. "Oh, no no no, sweetie! You don't have to go through all that trouble!" beamed Alti, driving the other man's suggestion as far away from his thoughts as humanly possible. "Blessing us with this amazing game is prize enough, but if you really wish to be truly daring, then how about this:" Alti tapped his chin as if he was looking for an idea despite already having one in mind. With a snap of the fingers, he brought his hand to his chest, mirroring Vale's earlier gesture perfectly. " I'll make the winner an outfit! After all, you're not the only one here who makes his own clothes, and, as you can see...." he hummed, gesturing to his skimpy outfit and smiling that devious smile of his directly at Vale. "I'm quite the designer......" |
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Post by cassiroll on Apr 6, 2016 16:46:11 GMT -6
"Oh, no no no, sweetie! You don't have to go through all that trouble!" beamed Alti, driving the other man's suggestion as far away from his thoughts as humanly possible. "Blessing us with this amazing game is prize enough, but if you really wish to be truly daring, then how about this:" Alti tapped his chin as if he was looking for an idea despite already having one in mind. With a snap of the fingers, he brought his hand to his chest, mirroring Vale's earlier gesture perfectly. " I'll make the winner an outfit! After all, you're not the only one here who makes his own clothes, and, as you can see...." he hummed, gesturing to his skimpy outfit and smiling that devious smile of his directly at Vale. "I'm quite the designer......"Vale froze as Alti mimicked his gesture, the smile beneath his mask disappearing in an instant. Had Alti spoken something different, perhaps words of encouragement or praise for Vale's impeccable sense of fashion, he would have taken the mimicry as a compliment. But by brushing off Vale's offer and claiming his idea for the sharp-tooth man's own use was nothing short of an insult, the gesture icing on the bitter cake. Vale crossed his arms and tapped his foot, glaring as Alti finished his statement. He forced the foot to stop moving, but still had his arms tightly constricted to his chest. "Simply ridiculous~," He stated, his voice oddly cheery despite the malice in his stance and the death stare. "My work is top quality, truly worthy of a first place prize." He smiled tightly. "Perhaps yours should be given to the last place contestant, hm~~~?" |
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Post by LadyAurablade on Apr 6, 2016 17:11:16 GMT -6
"Simply ridiculous~," He stated, his voice oddly cheery despite the malice in his stance and the death stare. "My work is top quality, truly worthy of a first place prize." He smiled tightly. "Perhaps yours should be given to the last place contestant, hm~~~?" Alti paused at the obvious insult flung at him and his fashion sense, a small flame of irritation kindling inside his core. Luckily, the comment was made by basically the worst-dressed individual in the room, so really, what weight was there to such an absurd claim? But still, how dare he reject his offer! Did Vale really think he could do better? You've got some fucking nerve, he thought to himself, completely aware that saying the malicious phrase out loud would definitely get him in some type of trouble and ruin the night, but again, still.... he couldn't just let this... this oversaturated condom get away with trash-talking his craft. With the impish grin still stretched taut across face, Alti returned Vale's gaze, visibly eager to defend his work. "Oh!" he blurted in an overly-cheery voice, "Do you mean yourself, then? Ohhh Vivi, if you're so desperate to get out of that eyesore of a gimp suit, I'd gladly make you a piece if you want! Just ask nicely~" |
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Post by cassiroll on Apr 6, 2016 17:23:32 GMT -6
"Oh!" he blurted in an overly-cheery voice, "Do you mean yourself, then? Ohhh Vivi, if you're so desperate to get out of that eyesore of a gimp suit, I'd gladly make you a piece if you want! Just ask nicely~" Vale paused as part of the man's statement went clear over his head. He squinted in annoyance before placing a single hand on his hip and pointing with the other, cocking his head and wagging a finger. "I may not know what a gimp suit is but that sure sounds like a peachy fuckin' insult," He growled. "I offered a beautiful reward and you just go and try and one up me!" He made a 'hmph' sound before turned away and crossing his arms once more, his back to the tall figure. "I just wanted to make things fun and you've ruined it!" He sat down in the middle of the floor and curled into a ball, clearly pouting. |
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Post by LadyAurablade on Apr 6, 2016 18:07:19 GMT -6
Vale paused as part of the man's statement went clear over his head. He squinted in annoyance before placing a single hand on his hip and pointing with the other, cocking his head and wagging a finger. "I may not know what a gimp suit is but that sure sounds like a peachy fuckin' insult," He growled. "I offered a beautiful reward and you just go and try and one up me!" He made a 'hmph' sound before turned away and crossing his arms once more, his back to the tall figure. "I just wanted to make things fun and you've ruined it!" He sat down in the middle of the floor and curled into a ball, clearly pouting. Alti's grin went from a devious one to one of a more goofy nature as Vale stated to have no idea what the simple bondage term meant, but before he could even get the chance to just flat out tell him and see what the other's reaction would be to it, Vale just bailed out of the conversation entirely. Needless to say, he was a bit... disappointed by the fighter's actions, but perplexed more than anything. It seemed their little spat had prematurely ended the game, with him unintentionally appearing as the 'villain' in the end despite not having said much to gain that title. "Wh-?? I didn't ruin anything!" he whined at the sulking robot, "I was just suggesting that we use my clothes as the prize instead since-" Alti paused. He crossed his arms while a pout replaced the smile that had originally been left there, mulling over this scene that Vivi totally started for a few seconds before reaching a quick conclusion. He sighed. There really was no way to phrase this right, was there? Not by his perspective, maybe, and since the possibility of everyone else having a good time seemed impossible with the game owner's mood dampening the, well, mood of everything, Alti had no choice but to take some kind of responsibility over his actions. Even though he hated it. And even though it wasn't his fault. "Hey, you know what?" he said, un-crossing his arms and clasping his hands together calmly as a broken smile tugged at his cheeks, "... How about this? Maybe.... maybe we can.... both make something.... for the winner???" he questioned, the pitch of his voice raising as he painfully trudged through his new 'nice' suggestion, hoping that it'd somehow fix this... whatever it was. |
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Post by cassiroll on Apr 6, 2016 18:17:35 GMT -6
"Hey, you know what?" he said, un-crossing his arms and clasping them together calmly as a broken smile tugged at his cheeks, "... How about this? Maybe.... maybe we can.... both make something.... for the winner???" he questioned, the pitch of his voice raising as he painfully trudged through his new 'nice' suggestion, hoping that it'd somehow fix this... whatever it was. Vale continued to roll around on the floor for a few more moments, brooding in a fetal position until Alti's voice brought his rocking to a halt. He stayed in position for a few seconds longer, an awkward silence filling the room... In a flash, Vale had erupted from the floor and jumped onto Alti, his arms wrapping around the other man as a squeal of delight left his lips:
"OOOOOOOH I KNEW YOU DIDN'T MEAN IT! I'M SO HAPPY TO NOT BE ANGRY WITH YOU AGAIN, MY FRIEND!!!!" |
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Post by LadyAurablade on Apr 6, 2016 18:35:34 GMT -6
In a flash, Vale had erupted from the floor and jumped onto Alti, his arms wrapping around the other man as a squeal of delight left his lips:
"OOOOOOOH I KNEW YOU DIDN'T MEAN IT! I'M SO HAPPY TO NOT BE ANGRY WITH YOU AGAIN, MY FRIEND!!!!"Alti skittered back a few inches as Vale suddenly leaped onto him in yet another extravagant hug sequence, the other man's weight not exhibiting any form of physical strain on him at all. He stood there with Vale strapped to his torso for a few seconds still perplexed, his arms hanging from his sides for a few awkward moments. Slowly, he brought them back up to hug the metal straitjacket back with a similar iron grip. "Y-YEAH, ME TOO BABE! I WAS JUST KIDDING, AHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! LEARN TO TAKE A JOKE NEXT TIME, SILLY!!" he nervously exclaimed, patting Vale's back a few times and then letting go of the fighter's body entirely. Again, his arms hung at his sides, Alti looking over to Vale once the hug overstayed its welcome. "SO! TWISTER?" |
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Post by not u on Apr 6, 2016 18:37:44 GMT -6
"Hey, I-I'm really flexible, I can handle this!!" she proclaimed, putting on her signature 'i bet I'm better at this than you are' smile. Alraada realized what he was implying. "And I'm mature enough, trust me! I'm 21, and like I said that one time, I'm old enough to build a house." Alraada spoke, giggling at her own reference to probably her most embarrasing moment in the experiment. Cyrus grinned and crossed his arms. "Well prepare to eat shit, house-builder! 'Cause I'm gonna kick your ass," he laughed. "I might not be flexible but in terms of stamina? Well I think I've got most of you beat," he teased. Although, he reconsidered his proclamation of victory as soon as Amil mentioned 'stakes', and the vibrantly dressed Vivi offered his 'design services' to the winner. Alti was the first to verbalize his discontent with this 'prize', although Cyrus wasn't too sure he'd be thrilled to model either of their designs. Alti's designs probably look best on him."I may not know what a gimp suit is but that sure sounds like a peachy fuckin' insult," He growled. "I offered a beautiful reward and you just go and try and one up me!" He made a 'hmph' sound before turned away and crossing his arms once more, his back to the tall figure. "I just wanted to make things fun and you've ruined it!" He sat down in the middle of the floor and curled into a ball, clearly pouting. Cyrus was already starting to subconsciouly hide his face as the luchador ended up in a fetal position 3 retorts into the newest argument, this time over their design capabilities. Really. Is this really happening again. But surprisingly enough, Alti backed down, and even more surprisingly, offered a compromise. Huh, the scientist raised an eyebrow and nodded a bit, instictively jumping a bit as the green bean let out a loud and joyous shriek out of nowhere before completely bodying the other man. "Y-YEAH, ME TOO BABE! I WAS JUST KIDDING, AHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! LEARN TO TAKE A JOKE NEXT TIME, SILLY!!" he nervously exclaimed, patting Vale's back a few times and then letting go of the fighter's body entirely. Again, his arms hung at his sides, Alti looking over to Vale once the hug overstayed its welcome. "SO! TWISTER?" If it had been anyone else of Alti's stature then surely they would've been crushed by the 6'4" manchild, but with the man's peculiar amount of strength he seemed to be fine, albeit somewhat uncomfortable looking. The scientist burst out laughing, clapping a couple times and patting both on the back. "There we go there we go, kiss and make up. Can we get to the damn game now?" |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Apr 6, 2016 19:30:50 GMT -6
Amil sipped away at his drink as the luchador and stripper argued back and forth between each other over who would get to design the winner's clothes. While that wasn't the 'stakes' he'd initially intended, the arguing that ensued did bring him quite a bit of entertainment. He chuckled slightly as the wrestler curled into a ball and sulked on the ground, but his laughter ceased as soon as Alti decided to make amends.
The man rolled his eyes at the new prize that had been established and continued drinking. The gaudiest outfits in the world? As a prize? Welp, probably gonna throw this game. He thought to himself, wishing he hadn't brought up the suggestion in the first place. He scratched the back of his head as Cyrus suggested finally starting the game up and set his drink on the table.
"Yeah, that'd be nice." He muttered, not nearly as amused as the scientist. "If we're going to start the game, I'll spin first." He volunteered, sitting back down on the couch.
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