Lady Absinthia

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

Okay peeps, we are going on a mid-year break. Everyone could use a little down time, so I am freezing counters right now. Listed below are your current counters, they are hereby frozen until the 21st. On the 22nd I will move counters up by one day. If you are on day 7 today, they will mean they will go to day 8 on the 22nd, so get a post in. Anyone that does post between now and the 21st will have their counter refrozen at 1 until the 22nd. Basically this means everyone gets a week off. Enjoy the down time, get caught up, and so forth. We will pick up on the 22nd! Happy Summer Break!

Lady A - 1
Fantasy - 1
Sigil - 1
Romero - 4
Riv - 1
Morose - 1

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

Okay peeps, we are going on a mid-year break. Everyone could use a little down time, so I am freezing counters right now. Listed below are your current counters, they are hereby frozen until the 21st. On the 22nd I will move counters up by one day. If you are on day 7 today, they will mean they will go to day 8 on the 22nd, so get a post in. Anyone that does post between now and the 21st will have their counter refrozen at 1 until the 22nd. Basically this means everyone gets a week off. Enjoy the down time, get caught up, and so forth. We will pick up on the 22nd! Happy Summer Break!

Lady A - 1
Fantasy - 1
Drago - 3
Nallore - 1
ONL - 1
Sigil - 6
Morose - 1

🦄 The Paradoxical Emendation - Merged With T.S.

Okay peeps, we are going on a mid-year break. Everyone could use a little down time, so I am freezing counters right now. Listed below are your current counters, they are hereby frozen until the 21st. On the 22nd I will move counters up by one day. If you are on day 7 today, they will mean they will go to day 8 on the 22nd, so get a post in. Anyone that does post between now and the 21st will have their counter refrozen at 1 until the 22nd. Basically this means everyone gets a week off. Enjoy the down time, get caught up, and so forth. We will pick up on the 22nd! Happy Summer Break!

Drago - 1
Fantasy - 1
Natsu - 1
Sigil - 1
Lady A - 2
Nal - 1
Morose - 1

🦄 Machiavellian Masquerade - Chapter 1

Okay peeps, we are going on a mid-year break. Everyone could use a little down time, so I am freezing counters right now. Listed below are your current counters, they are hereby frozen until the 21st. On the 22nd I will move counters up by one day. If you are on day 7 today, they will mean they will go to day 8 on the 22nd, so get a post in. Anyone that does post between now and the 21st will have their counter refrozen at 1 until the 22nd. Basically this means everyone gets a week off. Enjoy the down time, get caught up, and so forth. We will pick up on the 22nd! Happy Summer Break!

Fantasy - 1
Lady A - 1
Nal - 1
Sigil - 1
Romero - 2
Riv - 3
Blue - 5
Morose - 1

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

Okay peeps, we are going on a mid-year break. Everyone could use a little down time, so I am freezing counters right now. Listed below are your current counters, they are hereby frozen until the 21st. On the 22nd I will move counters up by one day. If you are on day 7 today, they will mean they will go to day 8 on the 22nd, so get a post in. Anyone that does post between now and the 21st will have their counter refrozen at 1 until the 22nd. Basically this means everyone gets a week off. Enjoy the down time, get caught up, and so forth. We will pick up on the 22nd! Happy Summer Break!

Morose - 1
Riv - 1
Lady A - 2
Sigil - 1
Nal - 1
Rem - 1
ONL - 1

🦄 Deeper Than The Sands - Merged With T.S.

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Deeper Than The Sands

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Date: October 6th, 1924

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Boat (Sun Deck): The Doctor goes with Mosi and heads up to the Sun Deck, helping her if she needs it but careful since the stingers from the bees are still in her skin. Once they get up there he points to a seat and pulls over a table. Setting what he brought up with him down, he lays it out and gets to work. Carefully removing the stingers in her skin from each of the wounds. This is going to take some time considering how many times that Mosi did get stung. Thing is even though she got stung a lot on the bare skin, she got stung a lot on her clothing as well. "Well I hope it is gas," he says before looking around. "We will need to get you changed into something else once I am done with the skin itself," he adds before going back to removing the stingers. Her hands and wrists are done now but he still need to do the flesh on her face and neck.

Boat (Thief's? Room): Vera kept flipping through the pages. She was in a semi panic now. It couldn't be gone. No, it couldn't be but it was. Swallowing hard she looked up at Josephine and shook her head. "No, it was ripped out," she said as she opened her journal to where it had been and showed the tiny remains of where the pages had been torn from the spine of the well worn book. Closing it she swallowed again. Sadly for Reddish there were no lightbulbs going off this round, call it side effects from the head trauma.

Vera took a deep breath and closed the book. "It was a map and clues. An old legend of unseen forces, a terror that couldn't be named. A plague on the earth from Egypt that was left out of the texts for the most part. I have been piecing it together for years. My father and mother started long before me. It was the culmination of two life's works. All mumbo jumbo most likely but it was.. a tie to my parents. And if any part of it was true, just the practices or site itself, archeologically, it would be a find far more valuable than even King Tuts tomb..."

Athribis (Underground): Nora is on a warpath, or a pathfinding path, a DnD path? Shit I don't know but the woman is a map making wiz right now. Using her skills, even though she doesn't speak and can't read the ancient legends her ability to pick up on the patterns and use them to map out a course seem to be proving themselves above and beyond hope. At this rate Nora will be able to lead the other deep within the ruins quickly, no wrong turns, and without triggering any booby traps this round. She is sure that where Belladonna had fallen to lays just beyond a wall they come to. That is if they can figure out how to get through it. There has to be a way. No other path down here so far makes sense.

Gene isn't doing to bad herself. While she is looking around and following, she will figure out a few things herself. One of which is cats. Yup, cats. While there are not any living cats down there that one can see or hear, there are plenty carved into the walls. One such carving might even make her chuckle a bit. Looks like a cat nearly got exploded and sent out a window of a building. Now, how did that get there? Meow. Cats on the walls look very much the same, Save the one flying out of the building and one on the wall blocking their path.

Sadly for Mahendra, he isn't as lucky as the girls are. Maybe he pissed LLA off? LOL Either way, nothing is coming to him this round but he is able to keep up with the women thankfully. That being said. Does anyone smell smoke? You should be ~whistles innocently~

🦄 Soulless Regency - Merged With T.S.

March 24th, 1823

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Scotland

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Gretna Green (Streets): "Right away miss," the driver said as he urged the carriage forward. It was not exactly a speedy movement as people were rushing in the streets still. It was far more cleared out than it had been earlier but there were still people out there and they were in a panic. The driver had to be careful not to accidentally run someone over with the carriage since they were not paying attention in all the chaos. Then a man nearly ran into the carriage and the driver yelled out. "What in bloody hell!"

Rutherford stood there, his face looking like it was half gone, open to an eye socked and cheek bones and muscles and teeth on one side. He covered his face quickly and ran off, trying to avoid being seen or have people look at him. The driver sat there wide eyed and pushed the carriage forward much quicker now. If people were having their faces melted off the lat thing he wanted to do was to be a sitting duck on top of a carriage. Pulling up to a church, thankfully the dice were nice and made it the same one the others were at, he stopped. "Here," he said as he jumped down and opened the door for the ladies. "Quickly, it isn't safe," he said. He wasn't sure if it was or wasn't but if there were people with half their faces gone on the streets he would rather take his changes in a church.

Gretna Green (Church): Ny shook his head. "I think he would want his books to be passed, be of use. You are brains as well as beauty, yes, you will do fine," he said with a grin, solemn as it was. He stepped away as Millicent and Virginia spoke, giving them some space. Millicent nodded and looked teary eyed as she rushed over to her friend Virginia and embraced her tightly, shaking some what. It was the first time in a bit she had let go of Williams hand.

"I.. I am fine and perhaps. Rutherford, he changed. His face, it melted, it was horrific, like candle wax on his skull," Millicent said in a trembling voice as she held on to Virginia. Millicent usually did very well in battle, she had shown this at Almacs despite everything but right now she was shaking like a bird. She wasn't sure what to think about the fact that Virginia had come because of a vision of the Grand Duchess's and frankly right then she didn't care. She was just glad to be among someone she truly trusted again above all else. Virginia was hardly as frail as her lithe figure would lead people to believe. Millicent's eyes went to Vlad as he laid something down, picking it up she looked over the scarf but did not open it yet. There wouldn't be time.

As Veta started to prepare for the ritual, Constantine would notice there was a shadow, something off in the room. Something dark, something wrong, hidden in the rafters. It was large. The others would smell a hint of fire in the air but no signs of smoke currently. Veta was not noticing thing, as she was focused. She had already begun, whatever came their way this time, she couldn't move, she had to stay fixed in the ritual if she were to be sure that Ludwig would not change. If she didn't finish, it could be a far worse outcome. The Circus folk would know this.

🦄 Darker Than Black - Merged With T.S.

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Date: Monday May 23rd, 2017

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Grimm, Indiana (Tinder House): "Cops? He is the cops!" Adelaide said as she stood there. No one getting shot right now as Robert peeks in the house. Place looks tossed and Zoie flies passed him, stopping for a second and recognizing him from the book store back in Chicago. Adelaide runs up just behind him.

"Hey y'all," she said before running off in the direction she heard the gun shot. Zoie is locked and loaded. Mali can easily figure from the voices and sounds there are two others. Sounds familiar and non-monsterish. Zoie comes around and slams on the breaks as she spots Mali. "What the hell happened?" she asked looking around quickly. "Why'd you shoot?" she asked, concerned looking at the way Mali was breathing and acting.

Adelaide quirked a brow and slowly pushed the door open more and stepped in. "Um, hello? What happened?" she asked as she looks around at the place looking like things aren't as they should be but here in Grimm was anything the way it was supposed to be?

Grimm, Indiana (Asylum Stairs): "Good, maybe I'll regenerate," Roy said with a solemn smirk. Would be a hell of a power to have, especially with all the shit that was constantly going down around them. Claws would be good but he'd rather be able to regenerate getting bashed and shot. Heading down the stairs he stopped and tilted his head to the side when he spotted Alicia. Roy looked over to Cecily and raised a brow. "Maybe, maybe not. I ain't counting anything out at this point. For all we know she's a damn zombie that talks. Honestly, doubt it would surprise me."

"Papi! No I'm not fuckin' alright! Get me the hell up!" she grunted. Her hands slipped, Caesar couldn't grab her, nearly falling. Even Keystone helping didn't work as the stairs crumbled a bit more. Thankfully they held well enough to keep Caesar and Keystone from falling as well. Alicia however was lucky enough that Riley was able to grab a hold of her and catch her hand before she plummeted to her death (again!). The stairs started to rumble again and started to give way. Priya, holding on, with the held of Riley though was able to pull Alicia to so called safety on the other side. Now Alicia was up with them but there was a good six foot gab between the three women and the Marvel Team on the other side. "Fuck me I made it. Okay, we get out alive, I'll give you answers," Alicia said as she gasped for breath. (Swear to god, LLA likes fucking with Alicia.)

Grabbing a hold of Riley she pulled her in, just for a second before grinning, rather sickly. "You first Chica," she said and without warning, chucked Riley over the fallen space of stairs. It was a hell of a toss. Sending Riley right over to Caesar and Keystone. (Caesar will miss but Keystone will be able to grab her no issue.) "You're turn," she said before grabbing Priya and tossing her as well. This toss wasn't as good but it was enough. (Caesar will be able to catch her on the other side.) Taking a few deep breaths, Alicia took a few steps back before rushing towards the edge of the broken stair ledge and leaping. Jumping she landed on the other side and fell against the others. "Fucking hell..." she grunted as she grabbed onto anything.

And then things got worse. There was a low rumbling from below yet it didn't come from the building. This sounded more animalistic. Gulping Alicia's eyes widened as she turned her head and looked down. There were shadows and the smell of fire, a light in the darkness that burned red. "Destruere..." she whispered in horror before looking at the others. Alicia wasn't one to show fear but terror was in her eyes. "Run!"

🦄 Machiavellian Masquerade - Chapter 1

Chanteuse Amaranthine

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Location: Shadowell Manor: Laboratory (Attic)
Skills: Dexterity
Hit Points: 4
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Amaranthine looked over towards Swamp as he called her devious and shook her head rapidly, denying that she was being devious. Maybe she was a little but it wasn't without pure intent on some level. "Survival instinct I suppose you could say. Hurting no one by being able to have a moment alone to know if anything might be of use or if there is a way to escape if it calls for it," she rationalized to Swamp as she spoke. Her eyes, even in the low light spoke volumes. She was truly not trying to be devious with her actions, just wanting to be able to have a path. Same as she did when she took the keys from Quinton. With all the talk, with the death, the scream, it made sense in her mind to have an exit plan. She wasn't exactly built to fight. She was built more for flight if she needed to, so she worked with what she had to gain what she needed.

Nodding she looked down at the keys in her hand. "Yes, of course," she said agreeing with him and his plan so far. Not that it was much of one but it made sense enough. Looking around, the door along the west most wall was closest to them. Motioning for him to follow her with the lamp, she moved over to it and looked at the lock as best she could. The keys were nearly all identical. "This may take a moment," she said as she picked a key and tried it. It didn't work. Another key, wouldn't fit. Third time a charm? Nope. Forth, fifth, nothing. The sixth though slipped into the lock and turned it. It click and slowly she pulled the door open. "Stairs... going down," she said as she looked back over to him and pulled the keys from the lock, making sure to keep a hold of them.

Hello Darkness My Old Friend: Part 4

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*Remember, roll request can be placed at the bottom of the post and results will be posted in the next update. Still dark, so remember the general rule of thumb, unless someone says something you don't know what they are doing. Rolls for movement because there is a group, have to see if you bump into someone or something.

Where Titian is the light fades as Quinton has now moved down the stairs and is on the floor below or even further elsewhere. Titian won't know otherwise.

Over with Swamp and Amaranthine, things are quiet in the room they are in and there is nothing on the stairs or on the walls. Seems empty from what they can see with the low light of the lamp that Swamp has.

In the Confinement room, as Moss tries to flip the bed, it does not go well the first time and Moss's grip will slip. Trying again, he is able to flip the bed over but it bumps into Walnut, she is able to get out of the way before it crashes on top of her though. With having to take two tries to get the bed to flip, Moss is unable to try to remove a cross section this round.

Mr. Titian

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Location: Shadowell Manor: ? (Attic)
Skills: Wisdom, Dexterity
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Seeing the light fade more and more until it was gone, Titian took a moment and just stood there. Listening to see if he could hear anything. Nothing was coming to him right then but now that the little light that the lamp that Quinton had been was gone, his eyes were readjusting to the darkness a bit better. It would suck and be painful if the lights were to come back on now but he wasn't hearing anything. More than that he wasn't smelling anything, which was good in his mind. If he smelled gas that meant that the gas was still running somewhere and could build up. If that happened and someone went to light a lamp, it could cause a much bigger problem than just being stuck in the dark. You know, boom wise. And they had had enough things go skyward tonight as far as he was concerned. No smell was better than any smell.

Reaching out, he took it slowly. Just as he had been since he left that room, and felt around. Making sure to keep one hand above him and one hand right in front of him. He refused to actually pick his feet up. Not wanting to step in a hole or down a set of stairs unknowingly. Sliding his feet across the ground meant he had a better chance of feeling a dip in the floor before the full weight of a foot tried to step. It wasn't something he really had to think about though, which was lucky for him. Thinking wasn't exactly his strong suit. This was more muscle memory. Gradually and slowly he made his way across the room and found where the stairs were. Stopping where he was he looked down. Everything seemed alright and clear for now but he would wait a moment before he started to go down them, still listening to see if he could hear anything. Better safe than sorry at this point.

🧚🏻‍♀️ The Walking Dead - Year 6 Part 1

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Year 5: Part 2 Update

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Date: July 21th, 2012

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Map in Original OOC post - NPC's In CS Tab

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Location: Camp Mexico Beach: H6 (Quarantine: W)

Temperature: 83F (28C)
Humidity: High (Around 73%) - No Rain
Wind Speed: 12 MPH (19 KPH)
Cloud Coverage: Overcast

Mizrahi looked over and watched Thana for a moment before turning his attention to the rest of the room and letting his eyes wander. He seemed to hold the same expression towards the rest of the room as he did Ash, there was no difference. Save the small smirk when he got to Checkbook and her little wager going on. A few thoughts going through his head but Mizrahi wasn't a big talker, so he kept his mouth shut. The kid seemed to be taking her up on the bet. Major stood there watching, it was the day before the Quarantine was over, everyone would be going to bed shortly. Tomorrow would be busy. Victor was sitting there, he had been in the room when the information had been dumped about Newnan. (Forgot about him earlier but yeah he was there since he was a member of Newnan.) He looked more distraught after hearing they had files from the city. Left the question - just what was he worried about? Whatever it was, it didn't seem it was something he was talking about.

Nikki smiled before blowing a bubble with her gum and popping it. Sucking the gum back into her mouth she lined up her shot. Pulling back on the stick, she took her shot finally. Cueball went forward, hitting the eight-ball, and there went the eight-ball into the pocket. The cueball rolled but stopped before going in. Game was Nikki's. Righting herself she leaned against the pool stick and grinned. "I win," she said with a small smile before resting the stick on the table and strolling over to Hunter. Pulling her hands behind her back, she laced her fingers and bounced slightly on the balls of her feet. "Pay up," she added as she looked up at him. Being as Nikki was only five foot four inches tall, Hunter stood a good half a foot taller than she did.

A few minutes later Atticus came in and looked around, spotting Thana and Mizrahi. He headed towards Mizrahi first and the two exchanged some quiet words. A gesture was made in the direction of Victor. "You'll be with him tonight," he said and Mizrahi nodded. Moving over to Thana and Ash he grinned like a cat that had just caught a mouse. "Hey, Holloway your things have been moved to Room 8," he said towards Ash before turning his attention to Thana. "Your in room eight as well. I have been told to remind you two of the doctors orders," he said chuckling before walking off and heading towards the door. (We will end day and start the final day in Quarantine next round!)

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Thana Martin

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Location: Camp Mexico Beach: Quarantine (W: Conference Room)
Skills: N/A

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Curling up more fully against Ash, Thana rested her head on his shoulder and nestled her brow against the side of his neck. People were talking, watching movies, and other things in the room but Thana wasn't paying attention to them. Her fingers lightly going up and down Ash's forearm, watching the way the hairs moved. It was just a small thing but she was soaking it in. As Ash spoke to her she nodded. "Yeah me too. Wasn't for him, I'd have been out there alone," she said softly. Her brow perked a bit and she smirked. "Might just make you carry me e'erywhere for the next week," she teased about his comment to hold her all day. "Ain't movin', I'm all weak and injured." The first part she had said seriously, she wasn't moving. The last part she tried to say with a straight face but failed and snort chuckled. Yeah, she was injured, but she was hardly too weak to reach over and pick up her own damn meal. She just wasn't doing it.

Thana's eyes went over to Atticus as he came into the room, watching him go over to Mizrahi first. "Must be about room assignments," she said quietly. She was right as Atticus came over to them next. Lifting her head her brow perked a bit. Ash's things were moved? Then she understood why. He was moved from wherever he had been sleeping into a new room, one she was apparently sharing with him. Her lips tightened as Atticus reminded them of the doctors orders. "Last time Doc gave me an order I ended up pullin' an IV out of my arm and got out of bed," she muttered under her breath as she rested her head back down on Ash's shoulder. She wasn't lying. Doc had been adamant about her staying in bed a lot longer than she had to recover. Martins were good about following the chain of command, they weren't good about following doctors orders. "Hand me my food please, I'm gonna need energy," she said with a smirk.

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Tatiana Newnan

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Location: Camp Mexico Beach: Quarantine (W: Conference Room)
Skills: N/A

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Tatiana looked over towards Jack and nodded, reaching up and running her fingers through his hair lightly. "Da, is good idea," she said quietly before leaning in and kissing her husbands cheek. She agreed it would be good for Jamie to at least visit the grave, and she thought more than once would be good. Over the years if it was possible. Jamie was named after James for a reason. The man had meant a lot to the both of them, to a lot of people. Ash ran Newnan sure, and Miss Sally was the glue that kept things together but James, James had kind of been the spirit of Newnan. There were few people he didn't get along with and even those he didn't it was never anything bad. Well that was until the entire Richard thing. Okay, so there was one person that James had major issues with. More than Major. Huge, epic. At least Richard wasn't buried her. She could see Ash and Jack sneaking out of CMB to dig up that grave and dump his ass in a sewer. She'd probably have helped. Not that she ever had a major issue with Richard back then, she was one of the few that had gotten along with the man but she was a different person back then. She'd have helped because if they have been caught digging up a body she was better at lying than they were.

Smiling she took her husbands hands and placed them on her waist. "Right about here," she said as she draped her arms over his shoulders. She did still want to dance with him but something close and slow right now would do. She felt he needed the comfort and warmth right then and she could use it as well. As strong as she was and as able as she could be to lock down a lot of emotions, she still needed comfort just as others did. Jamie was fine right then, Wayne was doing a hell of a job watching the kid. The man seemed to be like a pitbull with Jamie. Sure, Wayne would probably have no problem ripping someones throat out, probably with his own teeth if need be, but with Jamie he was a cuddly as a bear. Thank god not a love bear, but like a cozy teddy bear. Pulling herself closer she rested her head against Jacks shoulder and danced slowly with him. "I love you," she said. It had been a while since she had said the words out loud.

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Wayne Maldonado

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Location: Camp Mexico Beach: Quarantine (W: Conference Room)
Skills: N/A

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Well, well, well. Look at all the couples around. One couple dancing, one snuggling, others doing other things, and some really awkward youngsters by the pool table. Ain't it sweet. Almost enough to make a man gag if he wasn't already dealing with an overly drooly baby in his lap. "Look at all the yucky stuff your ass has to look forward too when you grow the fuck up," Wayne said towards Jamie in baby talk. What was it about babies? They could turn the toughest most mentally deranged people into babbling idiots. Wayne was a prime example. "Don't you dare try to school this damn kid yet. Rome fell, let it go," Wayne chuckled as he bounced Jamie on his knee now that the drool was temporarily taken care of, it would be back, it would always be back as long as the kid was teething. The camp better stock up on towels because it was going to get messy. At least the boy didn't seem like he was in any pain right now.

Wayne looked over towards Erica and smirked. "Yeah, little bugger ain't difficult. Just like a drunk. Keep 'em clean, make sure they don't knock themselves out. Then when they gotta eat and crap turn them back over to their parents. Ain't that right? That's right. You shit you're daddies problem again." Wayne nodded and Jamie laughed as the stupid way that Wayne was talking, not like the kid understood what was being said but Wayne was rather animated in his baby babble. Looking over to Hank he quirked a brow. "Where?" he asked before looking around. Then he spotted Beatrice and Thalia. "My money's on the One Armed Valkyrie."

Wayne would have said more but then there was a noise and his eyes widened in horror. Jamies face started turning red. "Oh fuck..." Wayne said quietly as he gripped the child under each arm. Leaning forward he stood up slowly. Jamie's lips pursed and there was another gurgling noise but it wasn't coming from the kids mouth. It was coming from much further south. Jamies knees came up as Wayne carefully started walking towards Jack and Tatiana. "Hold it little Kick Ass, just five more..." Wayne said, he would have finished with seconds but it was too late. Jamies face contorted more and he Kamehameda'ed but rectally. One could head the force at which it hit the diaper. Thing was, it was soo much and so hard and so fast the diaper couldn't contain it and it went in the only direction it could go. "Mother of GOD!" Wayne yelled as he ran over to Jack and Tatiana and held the kid out to them. The back of Jamies white onsie was quickly turning green and brown and muddy but oh man it didn't smell like mud. It smelled like raw sewage. "Your turn!"