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[color=b0c4de][b]Level:[/b][/color] [color=c0c0c0]1[/color]
[color=b0c4de][b]Day:[/b][/color] [color=c0c0c0]One[/color]
[color=b0c4de][b]Location:[/b][/color] [color=c0c0c0]Tetris Castle Reception[/color]
[color=b0c4de][b]Interaction:[/b][/color] [color=c0c0c0][@Loki Odinson], [@Hylozoist], [@Hostile], [@Gentlemanvaultboy], [@Holy Soldier], [@Lmpkio], [@SuddenSardines][/color]
[color=b0c4de][b]Mention:[/b][/color] [color=c0c0c0]@WasteOfFood[/color][/center][hr]
[color=b0c4de]"Oh-ho no you don't."[/color]Buck activated his thrusters, anticipating a bigger first attack, but the war had indeed started. He jettisoned away out of the bread's path and noticed the pair on far side as well as Freeman's attempt for defense. At the end of his evasion, Buck reach out and grabbed a pitcher of lemonade with one hand and a slice of cake with the other. Lobbing the cake as far as he could at strange creature he originally thought as part of the service staff, Quina, while he splashed up the lemonade half-heartedly between him the Italian circus guy, Ezio, fearing his actions were a second attack from the obvious team. Buck dropped the pitcher and made a break for it, running toward the guy ballsy enough to pull out a weapon. He just hoped it wasn't anything dangerous, but the guy looked experienced enough not to do anything that crazy. Buck grabbed a few tables and overturned them before forging together a small triangular fort along side Freeman's hiding spot and jumping in.

[color=b0c4de]“Nice piece of tech there. Gunnery Sergeant Buck, pleasure. I don't suppose you know any good recipes of war?"[/color] He wasn't really sure who was the bigger threat was, but preferred to stay clean while the kids had their fun. He glanced out of cover as he grabbed a dish of deviled eggs and a couple of pies, taking in the development of the fight as well as keeping an eye on the acrobat. Taking the opportunity, Buck set down the eggs and launched the two cream pies over the heads of Mario and the rest of the gang. He followed suit with his knife, throwing and hitting pies above the group’s head causing them to split and splatter down a rain of lemon meringue and broken pie crusts. His knife traveled through, sticking into the wall. He’d have to retrieve it once it was over. [hr][center][color=c0c0c0](P)Damage - 3 
(P)Defense - 2 
(M)(E)Damage - 1 
(M)(E)Defense - 1 
Dexterity - 3
Crit - 0% 
XP ////////// (0/10)[/color][/center]