Eye of the Falls

[Laix_Lake]

Orbeck of Vinheim
Status: Gnomes...and now paint

"Alright, looks like you understand my opposition. All that is needed now is a way to avert..."
And then one little inkling had to spew...ink?all over the place. On the Gnomes, on the trees and fauna, and on her Ally's (including the face of Orbeck might I add).
He proceeds to wipe his face of the purple colored liquid before walking up to the squid girl with a face of absolute aggravation.

"May I ask why you decided to forgo the one thing that we had to avoid those gnomes?"

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[Sleek]

Sergeant Johnson
​

Johnson gripped his weapon tighter, killing the light. The "manotaurs" looked pretty beefy, go figure. So much so, Johnson wasn't sure if he could put one down with the rounds in the clip of his gun. For now, all he did was try to circle around, gun raised, and eyes peeled.

"Quiet!"

He hissed at anyone still talking, gripping the gun to the point his knuckles went stark white under his gloves.

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[thatguyinthestore]

The manotaurs, who hadn't noticed anyone until now due to their sheer bruh moments and maniliness alike, paused almost instantly upon hearing Johnson's manly scream-like whisper. They all looked up and turned to face the group as a whole, exhaling so hard through their nostrils that literal smoke blew out their nose. The creatures themselves then began approaching the group one by one, each of them towering over even Epsilo. One of them stepped up to the front and grunted as he gazed upon all of you.

"Which one of you let out that loud, man-like scream!?" He shouted as the others stared at the group at large. Dipper just stood off to the side and let out a sigh, rubbing the bridge of his nose with his index finger and thumb.

"Oh boy, here we go..." He muttered.

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[Sleek]

Sergeant Johnson
​

How they heard his whisper over their fighting, Johnson didn't know. What he did know, was that he'd killed hundreds of ugly bastards like these, so a dozen more shouldn't matter.
He lowered his gun, but kept in a fighting stance, in case it came to it.

"Yeah, that's right! You ugly bastards can't help but smell that testosterone!"

He grinned. Even if it meant drawing them away, Johnson would get the group in.

"We're after some kinda 'multi-bear' or somethin'. You quit your wannabe wrestlemania long enough to see one?"

Johnson asked in his usual growl.

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[thatguyinthestore]

The manotaurs all looked down upon Johnson and grunted out, placing their fists on their hips. They shot each other some confused glances, before the one manotaur that had stepped up crouched down and began to inspect Johnson very.... thoroughly.

"Hmmm.... six-pack... gigantic adam's apple... and..." He took two large whiffs of Johnson, as did the others. "The smell of pure testosterone! WE HAVE A TRUE MAN IN OUR MIDST!!" He shouted, which prompted all the manotaurs to begin chanting, "YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!" As they moved to circle Johnson. Once they circled Johnson, they had pretty much excluded the entire group as they began flexing around him and screaming. This would continue for a very uncomfortable amount of time, until they finally registered what Johnson had said. "He wishes to kill the multibear, men!" The head manotaur shouted, which only prompted more manly chanting. This again, continued for a very long amount of time, when amidst the screaming and chanting, the head of them nodded. "We shall take you and your less many gang to Leaderaur and get his opinion! How does that sound, manly one?"

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[DapperDogman]

Even K'Thix seemed off-put by the display "Disgusting" he murmurs, half to himself. "Clothe yourself, there are children present," he says, louder, so as to be sure he was heard. "Bathing with squirrels." he muses, chuckling quietly. Xom would certainly find the random nature of this scene quite entertaining.

But this was a start at least. They were looking for the gnomes, after all, "So, child. What are we to do about these unhygienic beasts?"

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[CocoaMarshmallow]

Zacian

The others of this gathering seem quite joyful to speak with one another. A Legendary Pokémon such as I, who is forbidden to meet with the earthly creatures of the Grandfather, seldom experience the agreements between mortals and other mortals. Yet another grin crosses my lips, though weaker than the last. To these mortals, we are a sight to behold, but to us, it is they who are the legends, they and their governments, their organizations, their kingdoms, their love, and their unison. It... ignites a strange manner of feeling in my soul. For the first time in centuries, I feel as if I have been locked in a cage like a feral Pokémon through all my years, unable to meet with these mortals and speak with them freely. This feeling- what is its name? Anger, too powerful a word. Hatred, more so. Sadness? Perhaps... no, perhaps its name is instead Envy. Even the thought of that name stirs remorse in me; Mother Mesprit has always likened it to my blade, preaching a shared two-sided feralness. If it is the side that wounds me that I feel now, I can only pray she forgives me for it.

I slowly trot the path behind the mortals, my vigilant eyes affixing them in their entirety. This place, with crystals that make life smaller or larger and with ‘gnomes’ who the small human warned have teeth (to which they likely use for biting and tearing flesh like Pokémon cursed with madness)- it pushes my wariness to the edges of my conscience, perpetuating my worry and daring to grow it as we venture deeper and deeper still. The instincts forged into my mind are ablaze with a light like Solgaleo’s. Why is it that I sense something wrong...?

At the same moment the thought crosses my mind, the small Persian suddenly gives pursuit to a Pachirisu-like creature clothed in brown fur! My memory torments itself, tossing its own form in chaotic twirls; her name, what did that arrogant animal call herself?! Luckett! It was Luckett! “Lady Luckett!” I call out with desperation. “You must not run off here! The darkness of the forest may shroud-“

My body tenses. It has sensed something else. The small human that could be mistaken as Mew reborn has gone silent. I turn my head to look at her, then slowly follow her eyes to the father of her disgust...

...

...

...

“BY THE ELDERS! WHAT HUMILIATING MANNER OF BATHING IS THIS?!”

A prayer must be sent.

Grandfather Arceus, forgive me for envisioning what those Pachirisu must do...

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[Necessity4Fun]

Julie chased the squirrel relentlessly, trying to shrink the distance between her and her prey to get enough of a timing to pounce on it. Before she could, however, the tree rodent had gone through a pink beam of light, almost like a spotlight. The Nekomata noticed its size-altering properties, bringing her movement to a halt as the lucky, now tiny squirrel ran away and hid from her.

"Oh my, that would have been bad...", the Siamese had muttered to herself, raising a front paw glued to her fluffy chest, cautious as she eyed the odd beam of light.

So pink is 'shrink', which means that blue might be 'enlarge'... Very interesting~ The cat had thought about shooting a rock through the refraction spotlights to test it out, looking around for a rock that would be small and round enough to roll and launch with a paw whack, when a new voice came out from behind.

"... and it seems that I am not the only one with bad ideas, or we both have good ideas!"​

Oh, the midnight Equine... Julie guessed that there were worse members of the group that she could have gotten stuck with.

"Huh?", the feline-youkai had turned around, acknowledging the cartoonish pony, "Oh yes! Nothing but the best of ideas around~"

The Nekomata posed proudly, purring contently. Of course, none of it had been planned and she didn't really care for the mission itself but eh, no had to know that... Though she would still have liked to catch that squirrel. Meat equals meal.

"Okay so, the crystals were found... Now... do we want to wait for them to get to us, or do we get these to them?", Julie brought a paw to her muzzle as if in a thinking pose, "Oh! And do not touch the pretty lights!", she ordered, pointing to them with her tail, "They're apparently what makes objects and animals change size... We don't need more problems to deal with, being strained in the woods it's already good enough."

"I demand a spot in the couch whenever we head back, for a very well-deserved and quite late nap."

Nightwisher (Scene GM), Crow​

 

[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

Benedict smiled, as he stood there, staring at the rest of the group...he was just watching, he was calculating...the sheer amount of files he would have to report, but “They” could handle it. Benedict pulled out his gun, his face remained cold, “Time to complete a report.”​

 

[Birb]

Epsilo Gamman



You were... GOING to try to get their attention, but then, one of the obviously smaller LESS MUSCULAR of your group took advantage... which honestly made you... jealous!!!! You wanted to be the one to get the attention of such muscular rippling beasts!!

As they all gather around him... you believe his name was Johnson... you can’t help but grit your jagged, sorta broken teeth. This... was the one thing you couldn’t stand!! You had to be ten times more manlier than this... HUMAN!! He’s a human!! Not to be that kind of person, but you believed humans were far weaker, far more fragile, than even the lowest rust blooded troll!!

You let out a low, M A N L Y growl, and STRONGLY tap one of the manotaurs on the shoulder. You hold your arms at your side, and do a minor, but possibly noticeable f l e x. You wait for him to turn around and stare up at him, staring with the meanest, most manly face ANY troll could muster. You were just... hoping to get the attention of the muscle beasts really... who knows. Maybe you’d even be able to impress their said leader.. this.. Leaderaur... if you could do that, everyone would see you as what you were. The most manly, muscular troll to ever exist, that’s what. After all. A real manly man doesn’t need words to impress!! Just solid, rippling, m u s c l e.

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[Zamasu]

Soap MacTavish
What the bloody hell am I looking at? Manotaurs? The fucking hell are they? Nevertheless, that Johnson guy gained their attention and they noticed his "manliness". Not that I care about for all I care about is the mission.

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[Sayo-Nara]

Morgana

Morgana watched as some sort of squid person shot a ball of ink into the sky. He looked rather confused, but then the ink started to rain down onto everything. He tried to dodge as much as he could, but there was too much and some drops fell onto him. “Why is this stuff so tingly...?” He quickly wiped any off of himself hoping there weren’t any negative side effects. He also wiped off any drops that might have fell onto Slugcat while still covering his eyes from the terrible sight in front of them.

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[Samevi]

As Kazuma watched the rest of his group start to vie for the attention of the manotaurs, all he could do was think one word, really loudly.

'IDIOTS!'
​

Kazuma, being the big-brained, obviously superior intelligence, shut-in NEET he is, stood as FAR AWAY from the group as he could, trying not to involve himself in any future stupid ideas with the manotaurs.

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[Crow]

Julie chased the squirrel relentlessly, trying to shrink the distance between her and her prey to get enough of a timing to pounce on it. Before she could, however, the tree rodent had gone through a pink beam of light, almost like a spotlight. The Nekomata noticed its size-altering properties, bringing her movement to a halt as the lucky, now tiny squirrel ran away and hid from her.

"Oh my, that would have been bad...", the Siamese had muttered to herself, raising a front paw glued to her fluffy chest, cautious as she eyed the odd beam of light.

So pink is 'shrink', which means that blue might be 'enlarge'... Very interesting~ The cat had thought about shooting a rock through the refraction spotlights to test it out, looking around for a rock that would be small and round enough to roll and launch with a paw whack, when a new voice came out from behind.

"... and it seems that I am not the only one with bad ideas, or we both have good ideas!"​

Oh, the midnight Equine... Julie guessed that there were worse members of the group that she could have gotten stuck with.

"Huh?", the feline-youkai had turned around, acknowledging the cartoonish pony, "Oh yes! Nothing but the best of ideas around~"

The Nekomata posed proudly, purring contently. Of course, none of it had been planned and she didn't really care for the mission itself but eh, no had to know that... Though she would still have liked to catch that squirrel. Meat equals meal.

"Okay so, the crystals were found... Now... do we want to wait for them to get to us, or do we get these to them?", Julie brought a paw to her muzzle as if in a thinking pose, "Oh! And do not touch the pretty lights!", she ordered, pointing to them with her tail, "They're apparently what makes objects and animals change size... We don't need more problems to deal with, being strained in the woods it's already good enough."

"I demand a spot in the couch whenever we head back, for a very well-deserved and quite late nap."

Nightwisher (Scene GM), Crow​

"Hmmm..." Luna ponders at Julie's words. "If it is light coming from or refracting through them, we will need to block the light with something before containing these crystals. Usually I would say that we should try to carry these ourselves, but we don't exactly have opposable..."

Luna then looks to see Fulgore nearby.

"Those things that two-legged creatures have. I think Starswirl the Bearded once told me that there was a word for it... hands... opposable thumbs on a hand! Yes, that's what I meant to say."

Luna then ponders.

"Speaking of problems to deal with the forest is clearly not safe. We should take one of each crystal type with us, and use their supposed power in dire situations."

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"The Multi-Bear~" Nemu's mouth frowned slightly, "why do you all want the manliest person to kill the Multi-Bear?"

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[Topless]

Kanna Kamui

Unlike most of the group, Kanna looked at the sight with curiosity. However, it all came to ruin when someone shot a ball of ink into the sky and it starts raining. Kanna looked up and a small drop splattered on her face. She blinked and did not do anything, rather she turned to Prompto and get his attention.

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[Gundam Watcher 27]

@Sweater Squad

Plutia



A quick review: Plutia joined the sweater squad on the search for the Crystal. On the quest, they encountered odd looking, hideous creatures that are currently in their way, causing problems. It seemed some of her companions decided to combat them, one would shoot a blob of paint into the sky. It soon rained after, but Plutia had a angry look on her face and would slowly walk towards one small group of the little f*ckers, before bringing up her plushie and.....


Exactly what happened in the picture above. Slamming her plushie in the ground made several gnomes fall back onto their behinds. As for if they were now afraid or not, remained to be seen. One thing was for certain, they crossed the line by initiating conflict.​

 

[Thepotatogod]

--Hiryu Kakogawa--
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Hiryu just stood there, dumbfounded by the Manotaur's approach to things. For one, they judge people by their manliness despite being the most muscular beings in this entire planet. The soldier just so happened to be someone that they deemed the most manly. However, that's not all this group had to offer--oh no. Shortly after the Manotaurs offered to take them to their leader, the Leaderaur, two more contestants to show the most testosterone began to flex--the blue skinned shortstack with horns, and the god damn skeleton. The latter doesn't even have muscles for christ's sake.

It was quite a sight to laugh at, under normal circumstances.

There must be a way to take advantage of this. Surely, being taken to the Leaderaur would be a complete waste of time as they would probably ask the most obvious. However, there is a distinct possibility that they'll be given weapons--or at least, what could be used as one. After all, you could only do so much with a banjo.

Hiryu then hears a young about, about his age, call everyone who was flexing idiots. He agrees with that guy, that's for damn sure.











--Whisper the Wolf--
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Whisper observed what's going to happen between the dog girl and the gnome when all of a sudden, a squid girl came up and fired her weapon. However, instead gunpowder and ammunition, it shot out ink. Not only that, but it appears that one of the humans that Tenshi spoke to walked up and smacked the gnomes down to their behinds.

Whisper could only watch in confused horror as all this was happening.

 

[Sayo-Nara]

Morgana

Morgana noticed that some members of the group had disappeared. He then saw Fulgore start to go a abit deeper into the trees. As the saying goes “curiosity killed the cat.” He quickly followed behind still holding onto Slugcat. He then saw that the group had found what they had been looking for. “Oh! Nice job guys you found em’! If these things shrink and grow things based on light rays then I think I have just the thing.” He picked a few up and shoved them into the oversized pockets on his belt.

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[Nightwisher]

The gnome had picked up one squirrel and started rubbing his under arms with it when he heard the complaints of the group and turned his attention to them. His eyes widened and his cheeks flushed red. This was his me time! What the heck were a bunch of freaks doing out in the woods in the middle of the day?! More importantly, why were they here, right now? Crashing in on what was supposed to be completely private? “What?” He finally said. “This is a perfectly normal thing to do!”

​

“Um...uh…” Mabel tried to find words, but she was too engrossed in the gross.

“You’re the ones who came crashing in here! You can’t blame me for that!” The gnome continued.

“Okay, yeah! Jeez. We’ll leave you alone.” Mabel finally found her voice again, ready to walk away. Hoping that they could get out of this situation without causing too big of a scene.

The gnome turned his attention to Isabelle, raising his eyebrows at the question. “Crystals? Like the height-altering crystals? Oh no,” the gnome laughed. “You can’t have those. Those are ours.” He turned to the gnome with the bottle. “Shmebulock, my towel.” He demanded. The other gnome brought forward a rectangle cloth with small printed ducks with gnome hats on them and held it out so the bathing gnome could wrap it around himself.

As Callie pulled out the gun the gnome froze, confused as to what exactly what was going to happen. When the glob shot into the air, they merely watched it, eyes wide in anticipation, fear, and wonder. Then it exploded and rained down on them. The gnome that had been bathing in squirrels giggled at the feeling, it was similar to bathing is squirrels after all. Shmebulock growled at the ink and waved his arms around until it left his skin. He did not like that at all. The odd gnome turned to Callie and growled at her too.

Mabel tried to ignore the tension growing around them. “But, we only need one crystal.” She stated simply, though it was going to have to be a big one, as Isabelle said.

“Don’t care. Maybe, if you were our queen, or didn’t shoot weird goo into the air, or look like you wanted to punt us across the glen,” he gestured to the others that looked ready for a fight. “We’d give it to you, but since you decided against that yourself.” The gnome had Shmebulock hold the towel up as a kind of curtain so he could get dressed without any more embarrassing moments. “So now,” The gnome, now fully dressed, snapped his fingers and more gnomes appeared from behind trees and mushrooms. “You and your little friends, get nothing.” A group of gnomes started to form. Looking not very threatening, but numerous.


The clearing with the crystals was completely covered in them. Smaller ones mostly, but there were quite a few large chunks as well. It would probably be best for the group to dig out the biggest just so they wouldn't have to go back in case they didn't get the right size. The issue then came how to dig it out, and how to carry it back? But that could only be figured out once the rest of the group was there. Unless Julie, Luna, Morgana, and Fuglore could figure out how to dig out and carry the large crystal all by themselves.

Sweater Squad​

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[DerpyCarp]

Fulgore stares at the crystal. Contemplating his options.
"If I were to use the crystals abilitys to increase my mass, i should be able to carry it no problem. However... I cannot dig."
Fulgore admits, almost seeming embarassed at that.
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[SpaceRavens03]

Kanna would then see Prompto take off his vest before using it to cover her from the rain of ink. Meanwhile for the gunslinger himself,he pulled his shirt off halfway to cover his entire head to block his perfectly groomed hair from getting dyed. Folding his arms in a cartoonishly grumpy manner,he waited for the inks to stop raining before pulling his shirt back and and reclaiming his vest. There were still some inks present on Kanna's face which once again,was wiped off using the scarf tied on Prompto's arm (Ignis is gonna kill me for this isn't he?).

It was at this point,several groups of gnomes started to form around them,clearly not happy about the trespassers. Normally,if it were the wildlife or Daemons in Eos, Prompto would've automatically whipped out his guns and start firing lead at them. But now? This isn't an Iron Giant out for their blood,nor was it several Sabertusks ambushing them. It's a group of gnomes who are understandably pissed at the Sweater Squad for good reasons.

“Uh.....can't we all just talk about this...?”

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[Sayo-Nara]

Morgana

Morgana Nods at Fulgore’s idea. He held his paw up and brought his claws out. “I could definitely help dig with my claws, but I’ll probably need some help digging.” He places Slugcat on his head and began to attempt to dig the crystals out. “Mreow! This is reminding me of being a phantom thieves back at home!” He said with pure excitement in his voice and a gleam in his eyes. “It’s felt like forever since I’ve been able to steal a treasure! Mrreow!”

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[Topless]

Kanna Kamui

Kanna went behind Prompto when the gnomes start circling around them. If she were to have her powers, she could have easily annihilated a la DBZ, or just turn into a dragon and do the same thing. But alas, she is but a child in need of protection.

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[Crow]

The gnome had picked up one squirrel and started rubbing his under arms with it when he heard the complaints of the group and turned his attention to them. His eyes widened and his cheeks flushed red. This was his me time! What the heck were a bunch of freaks doing out in the woods in the middle of the day?! More importantly, why were they here, right now? Crashing in on what was supposed to be completely private? “What?” He finally said. “This is a perfectly normal thing to do!”

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“Um...uh…” Mabel tried to find words, but she was too engrossed in the gross.

“You’re the ones who came crashing in here! You can’t blame me for that!” The gnome continued.

“Okay, yeah! Jeez. We’ll leave you alone.” Mabel finally found her voice again, ready to walk away. Hoping that they could get out of this situation without causing too big of a scene.

The gnome turned his attention to Isabelle, raising his eyebrows at the question. “Crystals? Like the height-altering crystals? Oh no,” the gnome laughed. “You can’t have those. Those are ours.” He turned to the gnome with the bottle. “Shmebulock, my towel.” He demanded. The other gnome brought forward a rectangle cloth with small printed ducks with gnome hats on them and held it out so the bathing gnome could wrap it around himself.

As Callie pulled out the gun the gnome froze, confused as to what exactly what was going to happen. When the glob shot into the air, they merely watched it, eyes wide in anticipation, fear, and wonder. Then it exploded and rained down on them. The gnome that had been bathing in squirrels giggled at the feeling, it was similar to bathing is squirrels after all. Shmebulock growled at the ink and waved his arms around until it left his skin. He did not like that at all. The odd gnome turned to Callie and growled at her too.

Mabel tried to ignore the tension growing around them. “But, we only need one crystal.” She stated simply, though it was going to have to be a big one, as Isabelle said.

“Don’t care. Maybe, if you were our queen, or didn’t shoot weird goo into the air, or look like you wanted to punt us across the glen,” he gestured to the others that looked ready for a fight. “We’d give it to you, but since you decided against that yourself.” The gnome had Shmebulock hold the towel up as a kind of curtain so he could get dressed without any more embarrassing moments. “So now,” The gnome, now fully dressed, snapped his fingers and more gnomes appeared from behind trees and mushrooms. “You and your little friends, get nothing.” A group of gnomes started to form. Looking not very threatening, but numerous.


The clearing with the crystals was completely covered in them. Smaller ones mostly, but there were quite a few large chunks as well. It would probably be best for the group to dig out the biggest just so they wouldn't have to go back in case they didn't get the right size. The issue then came how to dig it out, and how to carry it back? But that could only be figured out once the rest of the group was there. Unless Julie, Luna, Morgana, and Fuglore could figure out how to dig out and carry the large crystal all by themselves.

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Sweater Squad​

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Fulgore stares at the crystal. Contemplating his options.
"If I were to use the crystals abilitys to increase my mass, i should be able to carry it no problem. However... I cannot dig."
Fulgore admits, almost seeming embarassed at that.
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"We might not have to," Luna glees, "if our respective sizes are amplified, we could use our collective strengths to pull the crystals out! Any attempts at digging would be easier, too."

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[Thepotatogod]

--Whisper the Wolf--
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Hearing the bathing gnome declare that they'll get nothing, more and more gnomes began to appear all around them. They appeared from every crevice of a large object, every crack and every hole. Threatened, Whisper instinctively raised her Wispon again as she turned around to count the gnomes that were appearing, holding the weapon it as if it was in its hammer module. It may not be activated, but she's sure as hell can bludgeon someone to death with it. It was around this time that she noticed a few of their numbers being missing, such as that bizarrely shaped cat and the blue horse-horse. However, with the gnomes growing in number, she couldn't just scuttle off undetected.

What they we do? Whisper asked herself, desperately trying to think of a solution to a growing problem.