ITP: Food Fight

[nooneexpectsthe]

[In the center of camp there is now a lot of tomatoes. Like more than 100 tons of tomatoes. They're just lying there, waiting. There is the sound of a water canon being shot and before you can wonder the hell was that, a tomato hits you, yes, YOU, in the face. What do you do?]

((ooc: La Tomatina is the yearly tomato fight that takes place in Spain

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[halfcocked]

WHO THE FUCK DID THAT!?

[anablemaster]

[... you're loud.]

[halfcocked]

[flings some goop at her :/] Oh, it's you. Was it you?!

[anablemaster]

[siiiiidestep.]

No. Why would I?

[halfcocked]

[shrugs] I dunno, because I kicked your wall-thing?

[anablemaster]

... it doesn't disappear if you kick it.

[halfcocked]

I know that! Now!

[anablemaster]

. . . did you hurt yourself?

[halfcocked]

No? I had boots on! How do you do that, anyway? You just decide a wall should be there and suddenly it is?

[anablemaster]

It's complicated.

[halfcocked]

Could you make anything? Could you make our cabin look cool? How's it different from our power?

[anablemaster]

. . . what's your power?

[halfcocked]

We can make anything we want! Only if Jasdero's here . . .

[anablemaster]

Who's Jasdero?

[halfcocked]

[ . . . kind of handwaves] My other--I can't explain it, okay? He's Jasdero! There used to be Jasdevi, now there's Devit and Jasdero. Get it?

[anablemaster]

. . . you're half of each other. I understand.