[hr][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/6D400qM.png[/img][img]https://i.imgur.com/O6LA4nR.png[/img] [/center][right][b]Interactions:[/b] Trisha ([@FernStone]).[/right][right][b][code]Cracker Island. The Halloween Festival.[/code][/b][/right][hr][hr] Instead of taking the hit that Adora wanted Trish to fuck off, she doubled down... [quote=Trisha]“The costume’s cute, shame about who’s wearing it. I’ve got no interest in seeing your nasty ass. Gross.”[/quote] Which was [i]nothing[/i] to Adora compared to... [quote=Trisha] “Maybe I just wanted to greet an old friend… Ah! You must not know what it’s like to have friends anymore!"[/quote] Adora balled her fists, and grit her teeth, staring at Trisha as she began to shake out of pure [i]rage[/i]. [quote=Trisha]"... After all, you got your last one killed..."[/quote] This. [quote=Trisha]"I bet you haven’t had any since! Must suck to be so sad and lonely you’re flashing to someone you haven’t seen in years..."[/quote] [i]Fucking.[/i] [quote=Trisha]"...What would Lisa think?"[/quote] [h3][b][i]BITCH.[/i][/b][/h3] [quote=Trisha]"... She'd be disgusted, I bet… Ah, but we’ll never know, thanks to you."[/quote] The rest of what Trisha said barely registered as Adora, with one conversation, [i]snapped[/i]. She was frothing at the mouth as she stared down Trisha, people gathering around her, but Adora did not care. Lihn was probably going to be [i]very[/i] disappointed in her. But there was a reason why Adora needed Lihn... [h1][color=fd8a6c][i][b]"... YOU MOTHERFUCKER!"[/b][/i][/color][/h1] With the flip of a very [i]fragile[/i] switch, it was on and [i]poppin.[/i] With a quick motion, Adora had socked Trisha across the cheek as hard as she could, sending her stumbling. Adora quickly grabbed Trisha by her hair and yanked it as hard as she could as she punched her directly in the stomach. Then, she pulled her fist back to punch her in the nose. Grabbing onto Trisha with her other hand, she shoved the girl into a stand as hard as possible. The loud crash was the least of Adora's concerns as she got on top of Trisha, punching her over and over again. In a short bit, blood had already ruined this [i]Adora-[/i]ble costume that she had made. Then she felt the first sting. Then, the second one. Then, the third one. Then the twenty-fifth! The bees were crawling up Adora's legs and stinging her; the pain was sharp enough to interrupt this ass whoopin' session that she had inflicted upon this bitch. [color=fd8a6c][i]"AW FUCK, [b]BEES![/b]"[/i][/color] Adora shouted... However, the [b][i]RAGE[/i][/b] was enough to keep her focused on making sure that she was using Daddy's money for plastic surgery. She kept pounding on Trisha's face, fighting through the pain as she was uncaring if this would kill her or send her to jail. And she would keep going until someone stopped her. [hr][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/lr2aPKL.jpeg[/img][h1]The PRA.[/h1][/center][right][b]Interactions:[/b] Lila ([@NoriWasHere]), Stormy ([@Blizz]), & Luca/Bianca ([@FernStone]).[/right][right][b][code]The Halloween Festival. Docks to the Drinkline. Cracker Island.[/code][/b][/right][hr][hr] [quote=Lynn][color=F08080]“I love women,”[/color][/quote] "Thank you for sharing," Cindy said with a chuckle. "Me too... happily married to my husband for around twenty years now, but that's not the point...." Meifeng started, "... [i]You don't see me screaming it from the heavens, do you?![/i]" She laughed, playfully waving her feather duster around. [quote=Bianca]“I think it’s cause of what you’re wearing, boss. They’re blown away.”[/quote] Both Meifeng and Cindy laughed and held hands with each other, raising it in the air. "Well, I'm glad they are!" Meifeng playfully shouted. "I told her this was going to be [i]adorable.[/i]" "Heh, you know it's starting to grow on me, you know!" Cindy tried to play it off. [quote=Stormy][color=00ff98]"Everything is fine now. 8th Street crossed a line that no one with a sense of common decency would cross, but then again, Emily Reed doesn't fit that description, now does she?"[/color][/quote] The two agents looked between each other... with Cindy tilting her head at Meifeng and the latter awkwardly smiling. Then Cindy said, "Yeah, Ms. Reed does that a lot, but don't worry... we got her under control." [color=00ff98]"Now! How many drinks do I need to buy everyone for this to be put behind us? And I [i]do[/i] mean everyone. If you two are going to stick around, I think all have a few things to talk about, and I'm in a generous mood,"[/color] "Well..." Meifeng said as she trailed off, "I can't turn down free drinks." "Of course not," Cindy said, "Nor can we turn down polite conversation, isn't that right, Meifeng?" [i]"Riiiiiiiight,"[/i] "I'd like to join," Maximilian said as he took a few steps forward with his blue Power Ranger costume on. "If we're going to talk about what I think we'll talk about." He briefly glanced at Meifeng, who awkwardly smiled again. "You know I can't turn down a drink either!" Samson laughed as he walked forward from the crowd. "I'm sure we can all buff things out..." "... Ideally," Meifeng said to herself... as some giant girl ran up to them. [hr][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/MzIHaGw.png[/img][img]https://i.imgur.com/JgL3zQi.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/DP7VoTG.png[/img][h1]Sabrina Vanburen.[/h1] [/center][right][b]Interactions:[/b] Linqian ([@FernStone]), Layla ([@Estylwen]), Edict ([@AtomicEmperor]), & Lynn/Lila ([@NoriWasHere]).[/right][right][b][code]Cracker Island. The Halloween Festival.[/code][/b][/right][hr][hr] Vashti prepared to land the killing blow on Linqian. Britney began to create plant life off instinct - some spears ready to impale Vashti from behind. If it would kill her, Britney would ensure that Jinhai's twin would make it out of this alive. However, Vashti backed up, and Britney let off a sigh of relief as the weirdo made some not-so-vague threats. Then she left, and as quickly as it began, the scene caused by Emily's right-hand woman was over. Britney made the plants she created disappear as she stared at Vashti to ensure she didn't try anything. There was that urge to end Vashti for good... but now is not the time. Britney knew this was [i]not[/i] over, and it was likely that 8th Street would bark up their tree again. They just had to be ready for it. However, Britney briefly glanced at the one person getting the least attention here: Sabrina. Just [i]who[/i] did she know? Sabrina sighed as she looked down at her soaked costume, making the black cloth she was creating disappear in thin air. She looked at Britney, then Layla, and said, "I'm glad that's over... would you like your costumes to get dried up?" [color=f4eb93]"Sure..."[/color] Britney said, and Sabrina used the Silkworm to wring the costume dry. Then Sabrina turned her attention Britney sighed, wondering if she should change costumes to throw the 8th Street dorks off, but maybe later once they're on the ferry. Maybe hitting up Jack would be a better idea; he knew where she lived (but she made it [b][i]VERY[/i][/b] clear that he should not drop in without warning unless he wanted to see something he didn't want to). He could teleport all of them to safety... but Britney just shook her head. She came out here to have [i][b]FUN[/b][/i] in the face of five of her friends dying in a day. Not stress herself out over the 8th Street Coven. The problem she created. Britney looked up towards Linqian, walked over to her, put a hand on her shoulder, and asked, [color=f4eb93]"Girl, you okay?"[/color] She said, picking up that she was just a [i]little[/i] bit rattled by the whole thing. [color=f4eb93]"Sorry about that... I should have been the one to handle that."[/color] Then Britney remembered that Edict was here and how she had taken things just a [i]little[/i] bit too far during the meeting. She didn't understand that the group was dogpiling him until later, and her joke was... not responded to that well. And despite it all... Edict put his ass on the line. Britney turned towards him and smiled (which probably would have made him rock hard). [color=f4eb93]"Thank you, too, Greyson; you didn't have to help me after how I acted at the meeting,"[/color] Britney started, [color=f4eb93]"I'm sorry for being an asshole to you there. It won't happen again, I promise."[/color] Unlike swarmy bastards like Edict, she stuck to her word. [quote=Layla][color=7ABBFF][b]“I don't know if I feel comfortable getting drunk in the open. Not with… Everything going on. You all can get drinks, I'll wait. Then we can go see some spooky ghosts? Try to forget some… not so great people are here too?”[/b][/color][/quote] [color=f4eb93]"That's fair..."[/color] Britney said, holding her tongue as she didn't want to go into how getting fucked up at the Halloween Festival was, in normal circumstances, the pinnacle of stupid decisions. Though she smiled to make light of the situation, [color=f4eb93]"I'm no lightweight, one drink won't hurt me!"[/color] ... Then Britney remembered the shitstorm at the Drinkline. [color=f4eb93]"... Oh shit! We gotta get to the booze, stat!"[/color] Britney said before she clutched her purse and hauled ass over to where Lila and the others were, as fast as a six-three chubby twenty-something could, that is. Sabrina shrugged before following after Britney - who was following the crows at some point. Britney made it there, and the situation was... ... Bizarre. Emily was nowhere in sight ([color=f4eb93][i]Thank the Heavens![/i][/color]), but there were various members of the Coven here with some other people she hadn't seen before (including some [i]sexy[/i] milfs in a delectable costume). However, Britney had tunnel vision, and the second she saw Lila and Lynn, she beelined over to them. [color=f4eb93]"... What happened?! Is everything okay?!"[/color] Britney asked Lila. She didn't have the crow arm anymore. [i]Yay.[/i] [hr][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/HW2M7pe.png[/img][h1]Shayton.[/h1][/center][right][b]Interactions:[/b] Tayla ([@silvermist1116]).[/right][right][b][code]Cracker Island. Halloween Festival. Kid Section.[/code][/b][/right][hr][hr] A burst of wind appeared out of nowhere... and right next to Tayla was Shayton. He stood tall and proud with his cane firmly pressed on the ground with both hands. He stood there silently for a moment. "Ms. Choi," Shayton calmly said. "Sorry to drop on you..." What was notable about Shayton was that he had Cheetah face paint on. "I was hoping to get a nice conversation out of you without any audience.... if you don't mind."