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Nah it flows really well as is, no worries. Lute asked Jett to do his thing, Jett did just that. Big Bro Varren showed up and moved the scene on. Don't worry about it lol. If we ended up waiting on people for really minor stuff then this RP would slow to a crawl tbh! Even if Lute did react to Jett, the chances are the reaction wouldn't in turn give Jett yet another thing to react to anyway. Especially as yeah... the scene's moved on.

And yeah, sleep is a major inconvenience sometimes hahaha! But it feels so good.

Btw, peeps, feel free to work together as a team. I'm aiming to have this fight go fairly naturally, depending on what people do. Similarly, feel free to control the Big Bro Varren to up the stakes or keep it reacting naturally to the fight. It really is just a big Varren. A big, harder hitting, faster, and much more rediculous Varren. hahaha!



Cuttersbury - Trail to Drych Lake

Well, this path was wrecked. The ground tore and shredded beneath their feet, making any attempt to remain standing increadibly difficult for most of the Pride. Moira stood up with difficulty, blood trickling from under her hairline and a disgusted look on her face. The disgust wasn't because of the bombastic Big Bro Varren though, as much as it felt off somehow to fight something so like their old friend... it smelt like somebody had taken a massive dump in a garbage truck then put everything in a blender.

"Bright ideas?" Syed responded, lying on his back with all his limbs in the air. For someone as klutzy as him, it was a bit much to stay upright. He was starting to look a bit pale and queasy. "Well, it's still just a giant-"

"Shit!" Moira bellowed. It took all she had to remain standing, so for the Varren to attack on top of that was the icing on the cake! It approached them all like a spikey boulder of death with a speed which easily trumped that of it's companions. This Varren was on a whole 'nother level! She unsheathed her sword, swinging it before herself defensively...

And leapt into it's path to block the charge, sending sparks flying in every direction as it span against her blade. Moira's heels dug further into the ground as she snarled and fought against it, the ground continuing to shake from the sheer power of the Varren's onslaught.

...And then the stalemate ended, when Moira's footing gave away beneath her, sending her rocketing past the others and crashing painfully into a tree. The force of her striking it was enough to cause the tree to splinter and topple away from the group. Syed was again sent flying after her dispite pretty clearly not getting hit, leaving a lovely stinky trail and a wordless yell in his wake. Arcs of electricity shot from his body as he slowed his own trajectory to give himself a much gentler landing - he was much more squishy than his partner after all.

However, as much as Moira's defence had failed... she had given the others an opportunity to act. The Big Bro Varren uncurled itself for the briefest moment, rearing it's paw back to slash at those closest - while somehow maintaining a very cool pose - before it intended to use another spinning attack...
Waiting for what? For her to post? Because I dunno why lol, Jett isn't waiting for anything at all from Lute. I reread your post and everything to make sure. Unless you decided something over PM or something...

Anyway I'm loving the posts! Hahahaha! Sorry if my last one didn't really give a massive amount to work from, I can chalk that down to all kinds of reasons but it doesn't really matter lol.

My sunday consisted of vomit. Legit.



Cuttersbury - Trail to Drych Lake
Syed recoiled so harshly from the hole it was any wonder he didn't give himself whiplash. Not that he seemed particularly pleased, awkwardly holding his previously trapped arm out like he was conflicted as whether to cradle it to help the pain or hold it away to avoid the stinky blood-smeared goo which now smothered it - which didn't help his shoulder much. Although a spell sent his way from Amy helped sway the decision towards the latter. This was terrible. At least his arm was still in one piece.

Moira quickly took advantage of her bound partner's regained mobility to rush towards Tobi. She raised her fist, ready to clobber the dazed Varren in her path... quite understandably, the Varren ran away. Fair enough.

Except it wasn't the only one. Simultaniously, the Varren all began to chatter and whine, seemingly listening for something before scattering. Taking the unconcious, injured, incapacitated and disorientated along with them, diving into the warrens and out of sight. This fight was too much for them. They had a little difficulty retrieving the frozen Varren, and then just outright gave up trying to stuff that one into a hole leaving the poor thing stuck halfway.

Wait, was that it?! "W-wait!" Syed cried out with uncertainty. Their mission! Meanwhile Moira continued to run towards Tobi, fist raised. With a yell, she brought it forward... and was promptly knocked flying as a rock struck her across the head. A rock which originated from the ground exploding between them all. Shockwaves spread across the ground, causing many people to tumble and causing the ground around Tobi to crack and loosen. What... what was that?!

Syed looked up from the floor - freaking out slightly when he realised how close his stinking hand was to his face - and he couldn't believe his eyes. Sunlight shone down on them all... creating a spotlight upon the creature which landed before them.

A Varren, even bigger than all the others stood before them. It had one arm pointing to the sky, the other pushing it's shades further up it's nose. It wore a leather jacket on it's back, held a piece of straw like a cigarette in it's mouth, and it's spikes... the spikes on it's head... were shaped as a pompadour.

It looked upon them all, looking upon those who had hurt it's brethren. It shuffled it's feet, span on the spot, before giving them a clear thumbs down.

Big Bro Varren was going to make the Pride pay.
I'm calling after Rex then. Getting in there today lmao. Pach gave me a really cool idea, thanks Pach!

Also I've watched that Halloween AMV before, it's great. As is the animation in Pach's video... omg.

Cemetery day? And we ended up with no trick-or-treaters. Hiding in the dark ftw.

I've edited in Moira, wrote it up really fast before work. Times like this make me quite glad that Moira practically writes herself, lmao. Hope if doesn't bother what you're writing at all Kei, our characters aren't really talking to one another right now or anything haha!

Cuttersbury - Trail towards Drych Lake
Syed gasped shuddering breaths as he attempted to control his pain to the best of his ability. He wasn't good with this sort of thing. He was only a mage after all. And a boney one at that. "It's okay," he spluttered, his voice a good two octaves higher than it should be. He was never a very good liar. "Th-"

He froze. Oh. Estelle's choice of words a moment ago had summed it up quite nicely. He struggled some more, feeling the claws of the Varren which gripped his arm tighten and dig into his flesh. Oh Vayu this hurt this seriously hurt. Was if it was doing serious damage? His mind immediately began spiralling into panicing thoughts, complete with involuntary sparks..

So he allowed the arcs of electricity to grow, larger and larger. They would sometimes almost wither a little as another spasm of pain shot up his trapped arm, but he persisted. All he had left when one-handed was his bolts. His annoyingly useless bolts. None-the-less, he had an idea. He took his supporting hand away from the ground to make a few gestures, before aiming towards the Varren. He closed one eye to help him aim, gasping as the Varren underground pulled him a little deeper...

And fired. As expected, the Varren was unaffected. However, it was still a little spooked by the very flashy attack. The Varren uncurled itself in midair, flying towards them with claws at the ready. Which made it quite prone to a panicky electrified boot to the snout before it could even attempt a slash. Please let him never have to do that again please.

Varren really were quite stupid.


Moira growled, her temple throbbing once more at the sight of the yoyo toting newbie. Really? A yoyo? Was this guy fucking with them all? What was he supposed to do with that?!

"I vote cannons."

Moira raised an eyebrow at Nani. She didn't think much of the statement, being the somewhat straight-forward woman she was. She tended to take people at face-value, even if this one seemed a bit... exccentric. Instead she gave out a laugh, sheathing her greatsword over her back.

"You don't need cannons, love," she smirked, that grin somewhat terrifying as always thanks to it not spreading as far as her cold grey eyes. "You've got me!"

She span, and in one fluid movement brought her fist around and punched the Varren Nani had disorientated. The sheer force of the blow was enough to send the thing tumbling back, punching it clear out of it's shirt and sending crashing into one of the other Varren. Neither were getting up anytime soon.

The other Varren clicked their claws and hissed, adjusting their fabulous hats and eyewear. Oh dear, these people were tougher than they had perhaps thought they would be.
Nah don't worry hahaha. I can't get a Moira post up either way tonight, it's too late. Nobody's fault, I just come along and lol three calls ok welp in this for the long haul haha.

Am I good to just post my Sy segment though? Will it affect your post?
Guyyysssss. Whyyyyyyyyy. Why did you have a post call train right over my whole posting time window D: Hahahahahahahahaha nah I'm glad you guys are all excited to post haha

Still gotta go bed in ten minutes tho well shit.

It's cool lmao. I'm gonna have to skip Moira though. I have Sy all written up and ready should I get the OK, but I don't want to post it in case Aki's post does something with his bit of the fight.
Urrrrrrgh nooooo is that the creepy spiral obsessed guy? Dude's gotta have some kind of snail phobia or something lmao. Hahahahaa idk he's pretty good at drawing disturbing stuff either way.

And yeah I loved Arthur lmfao. My sister was literally like DW when she was younger. Like in every way. My mum even said as much once.

Anyway, I just wanted to say I've been loving everyone's posts IC. I don't think I've been saying it enough (...or at all lmao), but yeah I am. I'm having loads of fun hahahahahaha!
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