Croissant
Piggu Lord
((WAT.))Jeremiah said:(Uh ohhhhhh. Ariel died after allllllllll.)
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((WAT.))Jeremiah said:(Uh ohhhhhh. Ariel died after allllllllll.)
(I didn't mean that literally >.>)Cressy said:((WAT.))
The Trader sat there, bored outta her skull, fingers idly tapping against her cheek as she eyed Bigby Wolf:@Akibahara[/URL] , guide me through this place xD ))
"Only one permitted, luv. Here, take a turquoise one." She smiled, extending her hand with the serum within. Do you take and drink it? Yes or no?SirDerpingtonIV said:Spy, standing next to Bigby, looked over at the Trader. "Could I have a serum, madame?" he asked, looking at the pink one and the turquoise one. (I am so fucked.
((Watch Spy turn into a tortoise, I swear I would die of laughter at that moment. No regrets.))Akibahara said:"Only one permitted, luv. Here, take a turquoise one." She smiled, extending her hand with the serum within. Do you take and drink it? Yes or no?
(I would've glady taken that of your hands...)SirDerpingtonIV said:"Why, of course," he said, taking the turquoise potion, and gulping it down. (It's been nice knowing you guys.)
The RED Spy drank the TURQOISE SERUM! It tasted like apples, just as... The Spy felt odd, more aggressive, one could say, he also lost his French accent, hell, he lost his race! The formerly white male turned into a deep black pigment, muscles bulging out of place, nearly ripping his suit apart as it magically shrunk on him. He also needed deodorant. Alot of it.SirDerpingtonIV said:"Why, of course," he said, taking the turquoise potion, and gulping it down. (It's been nice knowing you guys.)
(You sure? I'm probably horribly screwed.)Jeremiah said:(I would've glady taken that of your hands...)
Holy fuck. Is this because the "OLD SPICE ODOR BLOCKER BODY WASH HAS FAILED ME" thing a while back? >_<Akibahara said:The RED Spy drank the TURQOISE SERUM! It tasted like apples, just as... The Spy felt odd, more aggressive, one could say, he also lost his French accent, hell, he lost his race! The formerly white male turned into a deep black pigment, muscles bulging out of place, nearly ripping his suit apart as it magically shrunk on him. He also needed deodorant. Alot of it.
The Spy, you are now...
A Terry Crews look-alike.
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The Trader, of course, wasn't surprised at Spy-Terry Crews, "Lookin' for something, luv?"Jeremiah said:Annie sighed at the quiet princess, quickly skipping away, leaving Amumu enjoying his watch over Ariel. The little pyromaniac skipped into the Trader's domain, all while humming to herself softly. Just to see a huge, buff black man standing before her. Hm, new survivor? She didn't really care, she decided t come back to see if they had anymore potions in stock.
"Of course, luv. We've got this pretty pink one just for you!" She smiled, extending a hand: Will you take and drink the pink serum? Yes or no?Jeremiah said:Annie nodded quickly. "I was just wondering if you got any new potions!"
@Akibahara
The shower room is empty, but there is Old Spice shaving cream, Old Spice shampoo, and Old Spice deodorant on the counter. You know what you must do.SirDerpingtonIV said:((You just gave Terry Crews the power to turn invisible, a knife, and a revolver. YOU MIGHT AS WELL HAVE GIVEN HIM A FUCKING POWER BAT. xD ))
Spy Crews looked down at himself, eyes wide, "Well, fuck," he said, looking over at Bigby. "I'm off to take a shower, I smell repulsing," he said, before leaving the room, and walking down the hallways, in his nearly broken suit, to find the showers.
(( Don't worry, it gets srs after Cabin 42. xD I just wanted a joke/serious part for the beginning of the round. ))SirDerpingtonIV said:Spy Terry Crew's shouts, "POOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!" giving himself the cleansing of a lifetime with the Old Spice Products. (Wtf has this RP become? xD )
Oooh, and would it shock the cute little Miss Annie.Jeremiah said:@Akibahara
"Ooooohoohoo!~ Pink!~" She quickly swiped the potion and eyed it closely. She watched it bubble and swirl. 'Aaaaaaah, a little taste of home...' she thought to herself. She was sure it was just like the pink potions back at home, which would give you increased stamina...but, surely it's true effects would shock her. She slowly drank the pink fluids down, enjoying it's gooey texture and odd taste. Sweet, sweet potions...
(Holy fuck. I know who Dandy's next target is. :3)Akibahara said:(( Don't worry, it gets srs after Cabin 42. xD I just wanted a joke/serious part for the beginning of the round. ))
Oooh, and would it shock the cute little Miss Annie.
Annie drank the PINK SERUM! It tasted like bubblegum, not surprisingly, just as... Annie felt an awful pain in her knee joints and muscle ligaments, as if someone laid her across The Rack, and pulled her fiber of her body apart all at once! It was fucking unbearable. She groaned, collapsing on the floor in serious pain, voice deepening, clothes tearing apart inch-by-inch as the seconds passed.
Suddenly...
The pain subsided, leaving a brand new Annie:
Annie, “barely legal,” in appearance, approximately 18 years old, but with the mentality of a child, sat with a torn ass dress...
PS: She's much hotter than that ugly ol' prude Fem Emiya.
@Reaper Jack @Jeremiah
OOC: I respectfully disagree. Fem!Emiya is a beautiful and well-rounded lady of only 29 years old. Anyway, just in case you missed my post, since I posted it right after you left, I'll go ahead and repost it or somethin'. @AkibaharaAkibahara said:PS: She's much hotter than that ugly ol' prude Fem Emiya.
Huh? The hell you just say to me, you punk?! I swear to God, I'll punch you right in the--Akibahara said:Beckett sighed, frowning with a genuine look on his face, "I know what you mean..." A hand pressed against Shiki/Mikasa's shoulder, "... Transgenderism is a tough issue, luv, but unfortunately, given the circumstances of the outbreak, we can't spare any doctors for a procedure."
Dr. Carson Beckett blushed, but nodded, "Why yes, just a few corridors down to the right and you'll see it. We're undermanned, but, well, we call her "The Trader," she sells items and perhaps the 'cure' you may need. I must be on my way now."Verite said:OOC: I respectfully disagree. Fem!Emiya is a beautiful and well-rounded lady of only 29 years old. Anyway, just in case you missed my post, since I posted it right after you left, I'll go ahead and repost it or somethin'. @Akibahara
Huh? The hell you just say to me, you punk?! I swear to God, I'll punch you right in the--
"Huh? No, no, that's not.... that's not what I meant," he said, trying to back away, "Can't you just point me to where the requisition staff can be found? Pretty please?" He asked, trying to make use of his newfound "feminine wiles."
"Okay, thank you very much!" He said with a (somewhat forced) smile, before taking off, following the directions given to him, looking for this "Trader" character.Akibahara said:Dr. Carson Beckett blushed, but nodded, "Why yes, just a few corridors down to the right and you'll see it. We're undermanned, but, well, we call her "The Trader," she sells items and perhaps the 'cure' you may need. I must be on my way now."
"..." The SHIELD operative froze, "Uhh..."Jeremiah said:After Annie was done writhing in pain at her intense growing pains, she had come to her knee, eventually opening an eye to see her huge legs! Whoa! Annie shrieked and bounced back on her rear, cringing as she heard the bottom end of her clothes rip further. But after the initial confusion dissipated, she held her hands up to see her longer fingers and bigger hands, her flames even growing with her. She made a few random sounds to get a feel for her new voice. It sounded much more...sensual. Then she cackled very nastily. Just like her mother, the Shadow Witch. Boy would she be proud to hear such a laugh come from her daughter. But there was still the clothes situation, so she quickly took her backpack off and pulled out a loose-fitting blue parka, then rushed out of the room. Now she just had to find someplace private...she hoped her bigger chest, barely fitting inside her purple shirt wouldn't distract any of the nearby attendants.
She hurried up to one of the men at their post, holding her pink backpack over her now barely-long-enough-to-cover-anything skirt, speaking to him with her newly deepened voice. "Hi, um, do you know where I could find a room? Maybe somewhere a little less...public?"
@Akibahara