Nimko Tikka: <runing screaming into the tavern he makes a panicy dash across the room runing into the bar counter he is filpped over the counter and into some bottles of beer and landing behind the bar with a crashing thud,he crawls back up and attemps to crawl back over but has glass randomly jabbed into his body including one in his head he looks around a smiles stupidicly>shibby

Mille Feuille: <The transvestite pulled himself to his feet, a rather bewildered expression crossing feminine features...>

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: <Goes flying over Mille and rolls across the floor, either slamming into the wall or hitting Ler and causing him to go flying through the wall himself.> Sporks of flaskingness for you all! <Passes out either way.>

Mille Feuille: Well! Everything seems to be perfectly normal here...^_^

DrkAwaitr_Rogue: <walks over to the edge of the forest, letting her cloak rustle the leaves as she walks, her hood pulled far over her head, covering her face, she makes her way to a rather large tree and sets her bow down then sits down underneith of it.>

Nimko Tikka: <rolling over the counter he lands with a THUD and begins to laugh he stands and begins to bounce on his butt he then makes a random break for a table>SPAM!!!!!!!<he dashes under the table and begins to naw on the rotten wood leg of the table>

º£ê® thè Måñîåçº: ....Åçr.....Åçr...Åçr...Åçr...Åçr..Åçr....Åçr...Åçr....Åçr....Åçr...Åçr...Åçr....Åçr...Åçr...Åçr...BAHAHHAHHAHHAHHAHAHAHAH<Slams his foot into Zems jaw and rams out of the wall and onto the ground outside>

DrkAwaitr_Rogue: <her ears perk at the sound of crashing in the distance but disregards it and looks down at the ground.>

Mille Feuille: <The transvestite blinked once, then again...then a third time as he tried to recollect his thoughts into some sort of working pattern. Alas, all he could piece together was a single, inappropriate phrase> So much fun.

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: <Jumps up and crashes through a table when he falls but jumps up again.> What are you talking about?! Sailor Mayonaise?!?! I DO NOT TASTE THAT SALTY!! <Is randomly flung through the roof of the tavern, flying so high he vanishes into a cloud, but then suddenly crashes up through the floor from directly beneath Mille.>

Mille Feuille: <Cluelessly, he stood there with the tip of an idex finger pressed to lightly glossed lips...now what was there to do tonight...THUD. A solid weight forced him to the ground as it fell upon him from above> OOF!

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: <Was flung upwards from beneath, cause that was more stupid.>

DrkAwaitr_Rogue: <looks up quickly at Ler and focuses her crystal blue eyes on him for a second then turns her eyes back to the ground, pulling her hood even further over her head>

Mille Feuille: Eeeeh...<Well. In that case, Mille was still on top...>

Mille Feuille: <Slurred speech though it was, his voice took a disturbingly husky alto tone...> Well...at least someone wants ta have fun with me tonight...

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: <Notices an odd person sitting on his chest <<Cause I don't put Zem into *those* sort of situations>> and stares blankly at something beyond their head.> Hello normal person. You look like sister Mel who has not been seen for very long time.

Nimko Tikka: <he jumps up,crashing his head though the table>CORNED BEEF WITH PICKLES!!!!!<he makes a break for a wall running withe the table around his neck he crashes into the wall,the table bouncing him off the wall he stumbles back almost losing balance spining around he stumbles forward and runs to the other end,crashing into the wall this time breaking off a peice of the table he bounces of the wall and runs into anothe,richocheting off walls he continuse to rund into random wall bouncing off them and running into another>

DrkAwaitr_Rogue: <stands up slowly, brushes the leaves off of her cloak, picks up her bow and places it around her shoulder and walks slowly over to the tavern.>

Mille Feuille: <Getting up and off from the maniac, the transvestite made his way to the exit, and beyond to who knows where...>

º£ê® thè Måñîåçº: <Stumbles outside somewhere..>

DrkAwaitr_Rogue: <peeks her head inside and sees nothing of interest, turns around and heads back to the forest>

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: <Falls back through the hole he made in the floor when crashing through it from under it.> The crispy toilet seat of spamillinationessination has eaten my spirit animal! I shall avenge you, pond scum! <Falls into oblivion.>

DrkAwaitr_Rogue: <walks over to the edge of the forest and climbs into a rather big tree, and sits down on a low branch, feeling rather lonely she pulls her knees up to her chest and rests her hooded head on them.>

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: <Falls back down from a fish pond floating under a nearby insde-out cloud that was greenish-purple in nature but much higher than it was tomorrow, thus being flung down from the sky towards Ler.>

º£ê® thè Måñîåçº: AHHH!!<Hit>

º£ê® thè Måñîåçº: Ow...

Nimko Tikka: <runs out of the tavern>

Gateau Mocha: <A tall, burly, and certainly muscular young man entered the tavern, a sly smile plastered onto sensual lips. Azure eyes scanned the immediate area for anyone or anything of interest, his general intent to just get a drink or something. A large hand went through his wirey blonde hair, setting some strands back into place while mussing others further. A slight shudder went through him as he didn't immediately catch sight of any beautiful people.> Egh...man, where -do- these people crawl out from?

DrkAwaitr_Rogue: <lets her hair hang down from underneith her hood while resting her head on her knees>

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: <Whips out a pogo stick at the last second and bounces off his head, though still hitting him like he said.> Goodbye Mr. Funkypants! <Goes flying through the air in the wrong direction, crashing straight through the tavern's front door, across the room, through 3 tables, and halfway through the bar in the back... That is, unless Gateau is in the way, in that case skip the last part.>

Gateau Mocha: <Well. He just happened to be in the way. So what of it? Well. Zem would then of course fly into his rock hard abs, probably hurting himself more than Gateau...> Uph...

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: <Since he was using his special bi-derectional pogo stick of whateveritmighthavebeencalledthatdaythatneverhappened, the other end bounces off Gateau and sends him flying back, flying halfway across the room, back through another three tables, and towards Ler's head once again after he crashes through the tavern's wall just to the left of the door.>

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: <<I break a lot of stuff.>>

º£ê® thè Måñîåçº: ...I wonder what the hole in girl feel like..

Gateau Mocha: ....<KA-BLINK. All right...now a blonde eyebrow would begin to twitch...he wasn't sure it was safe in that tavern anymore...so, just as though he had never been there, he made his way back towards the door, walking outside at a rather brisk pace...>

Gateau Mocha: Man...this is worse than....<and he paused, not having anything more strange to compare it to...>

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: <Rebounds off Ler once again and flies through the air, this time being flung from cloud-land towards Gateau's head.> <Yells as he bounces off Ler.> That was disturbing Mr. Funkypants! What'd ya say? <At this point bounces.>

Gateau Mocha: Uhh...<and he would deftly duck, in addition, very quickly. This was very strange and very disturbing...but...hey, he'd been through worse than this, right? Maybe...>

Gateau Mocha: What in the HFIL was that all about?! <and he would shout in the direction of Zem..>

DrkAwaitr_Rogue: <looks up slightly from underneith her hood and sees Ler and tilts her head to the side, then looks back down again>

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: I am Starvingcowman man man man!!! Sproingidous flibbles on you all, cube eaters! <Missing hitting Gateau, falls off his bi-directional Pogo Stick of whateveritmighthavebeencalledthatdaythatneverhappened, which goes flying into the sky so high up that it hits Lord Zebdor in his head on his spaceship far above, then Zem lies on the ground staring at some random point in space.>

Gateau Mocha: Oh, wow...<and that girl with the hood had attracted his attention. No matter what clothes a person was wearing, he could always see through to the body shape..> Rogue> Hey there, beautiful...<and he would wink one blue eye..>

º£ê® thè Måñîåçº: <Dissappears within an instance>I can no stay they attack and kill me!!

DrkAwaitr_Rogue: <looks over at Gateau and smiles weakly then rests her chin on her one propped up knee>

Çyril: <Materializes>

Gateau Mocha: Aah...its beauty like yours that reminds me of just how lucky we are...<and he would close his eyes, being the hopeless romatic that he was...> ....LOOK AT MEE!! <and he would rip off his shirt, going into a series of Mr. Universe poses for the woman with the hood...of course, the respite could not have lasted...>

DrkAwaitr_Rogue: <holds her head in her hands shaking it softly then jumps off the branch and lands on the ground, turns her back then walks further into the woods>

Gateau Mocha: Ah--!! No, wait!!

Gateau Mocha: Heh. She wants me. <and he would smile again to himself before flexing a bicep...>

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: <Jumps up and points his finger at some random bird sitting on a tree branch.> You broke the unusual geometry!!! <Lord Zebdor, having been knocked senseless by a bi-directional pogo stick of whateveritmighthavebeencalledthatdaythatneverhappened, suddenly falls from the sky and platters all over Zem's head like a water baloon, but then congeals into the wobbly purple sphere which sits drunkenly on the grass next to Zem.> Race car!!! <Jumps on the wobbly purple sphere and rides it around the area at speeds that are surprising for a random 3-dimensional geometric shape of an odd color, with a cloud of orange soda fizz straming out from the back.> YEEEEEEEE!!! <Flies around randomly on his sphere.>

DrkAwaitr_Rogue: <walks further into the woods hoping he would leave her be>

Gateau Mocha: ........<That was too odd for words to even begin to describe...he merely stood there in bewilderment as he stared at Zem..>

Gateau Mocha: Bwa ha ha ha...this is actually entertaining once you get used to it.

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: <Goes flying straight up into the air while spinning around in a spirally circle making funny shapes of orange soda fizz behind him.> <Crashes though a cloud, which turns green.>YEEEEE!!! Cotton candy of doom!! WAHAHAHA!! <Flips the sphere over several times and goes flying straight down into the lake, slamming into the water, which creates a huge splash that would soak Gateau and anyone in his immediate vicinity.> <Goes flying at still high speeds underwater in the lake, all the while screaming a muffled "YEEEEE!!!", before he hits a very small fish and suddenly goes flying in the other direction out of the water at nearly double his previous speed while still riding the sphere.>

Gateau Mocha: HEY!! <He was suddenly splashed, and not happy about it. Of course, now he was soaked from head to toe, growling slightly at the un-attractive freak known as Zem>

Gateau Mocha: Grrr...<dripping wet, he stood there in a state of helplessness...as long as Zem was flying around on that weird sphere thing, he wouldn't be able to give him a proper reprimanding. So, for the time being, Gateau just stood there in a seething fit of temporary rage..>

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: SUPER PINBALL MAN!!! <Flung through the air by an sphere powered by his own strangeness at ever-increasing speeds which somehow results in his going flying through the tavern door, bouncing all around the room, then goingflying out through the hole in the roof at still higher speed, the orange soda fizz now gone, to be replaced by a new Tangerine Soda Fizz.> <Goes flying towards the lake again.> YEEEEE!!! WARP 42.7! PICKLES!!! <<Is about to crash into the lake once again, this time would cause an even more massive splash.>

DrkAwaitr_Rogue: ooc- lovely, yes i so keenly remember that

Gateau Mocha: ARGH!! <Soaked again was he, as the water seemingly leapt out of the lake and onto his form...strands of his blonde hair now drooped into his face, serving to feed the rage..>

Çyril: ooc,why haven't you been back here sooner?

DrkAwaitr_Rogue: ooc- computers in my household are not the best...and beating one with a hammer when your mad does not help the situation

Çyril: ooc,you beat one with a hammer...

Gateau Mocha: You...weird, un-attractive freak!! Come back here and stop with the waterworks!! <he shook his fist at Zem, of course...>

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: <Starts bouncing around on the surface of the lake riding the sphere, which is still accelerating at an ever higher rate, causing many smaller splashes while screaming the lyrics to "Happy Happy Joy Joy" loud enough for all to hear. At this point the entire surface of the lake is being covered by a three-foot-deep layer of Tangerine Soda Fizz.>

Gateau Mocha: <Gateau was looking pretty miffed. Soaking wet and more that just a little bit angry, kicked a rock in the general direction of Zem, and if he was lucky, that rock would have hit the maniac right between the eyes. Otherwise, it would have just harmlessly flown into the lake, making a neat little 'ploop' sound upon impact with the water.>

thoth: WHEN THE STILL SEA CONSPIRES AN ARMOR AND HER SULLEN AND ABORTIVE CURRENTS BREED TINY MONSTERS TRUE SAILING IS DEAD!

Çyril: <A gentle glance is set upon Rogue,looking her figure up and down,a cute grin forming at his lips as he approaches,only to stop in front of her and simply let his dark gaze lay upon her,not to leave her form..>Hello...

Gateau Mocha: <<Gargh. I have to go.>>

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: <Since he is bouncing on water at such a stupidly high speed, being flung back and forth across the lake while making splashes all over and thickening the layer of Tangerine Soda fizz so much that none of the actual lake can even be seen anymore, the rock has to miss him cause no one's aim is good enough to hit a rapidly bouncing target they can't even see at such a distance.> YEEEE!!! ORANGENEES FOR US ALL!!! YAHAHAHA!!! <Bounces even faster all over the lake.>

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: <<Bye. And so much for Mille to misinterpret in that send...>>

thoth: AWKWARD INSTANT AND THE FIRST AMIMAL IS JETTISONED LEGS FURIOUSLY PUMPING THEIR STIFF GREEN GALLOP.

Gateau Mocha: <<It was my dead brain's fault.>>

Gateau Mocha: <<I wasn't reading stuff right. And. Bye, anyway.>>

thoth: HEADS BOB UP POISED DELICATE PAUSE CONSENT

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: <<She had to go before Zem reached the ultimate in hyperactive insanity...>>

DrkAwaitr_Rogue: <watches Cyril come closer to her, looking into his deep brown eyes, meeting them with her own crystal blue, her hood still pulled over her auburn hair, but far enough up so that she can see.>

thoth: IN MUTE NOSTRIL AGONY CAREFULLY REFINED AND SEALED OVER

Çyril: ooc,SEA LAB UNDER THE SEA!

Çyril: ooc,ITS ON!

·Zêm thé Måñîåç·: <Pausing at random for just a moment, he takes a look at the lake and realizes that, thanks to all the splashes he was making, all the Tangerine Soda Fizz got mixed in with the lake water, thus turning the entire lake into one giant Orange Soda.> Orangies! <Gets out a giant straw an drinks the entire Lake of Orange Soda, thus a good ton or so each of caffeine and sugar with it.> YEEEEE!!! <Goes flying off on his purple sphere again.>

thoth: HORSES BEING JETTISONED FROM A SPANISH GALLEON IN THE SARAGOSA SEA