down with the ice cream truck! [OPEN]

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Characters: Cookie/Kamek and SO OPEN
Date/Time: various times from July 29-30
Location: various places throughout the islands
Rating: PG-ish? (unless someone with a bad mouth comes by)
Summary: Cookie is up to no good, again, and has decided to loot the ice cream truck that's been lurking around the islands. (he's gonna try multiple times, so give

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Lunchtime, July 29th

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Sky was actually happy to hear the repetitive jingle of the ice cream truck when it was time for his lunch break that day. He figured that he could use something to cool him off, as the weather had been unusually hot lately, and his beat in the blazing sun was starting to take its toll.

Strolling up to the truck, hoping it would give him actual ice cream this time, he didn't notice the creature attempting to loot it at first.

Re: Lunchtime, July 29th

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Cookie was studying the back of the truck, paying no mind to the meatbags which seemed to find interest in whatever the truck was carrying. Whatever it was, Cookie wanted a piece of it.

He emerged from the shadows, making a quick dash for the back of the truck and attempted to wiggle the latch open.

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Sky spotted sudden movement and watched a little- thing? He wasn't quite sure what it was, but it resembled a turtle- run around to the back of the truck. Curious, he followed, and watched it wiggle a latch.

A robber? Sky thought. Or perhaps someone just wanting to make sure he got what he wanted. Either way, best to nip this in the bud and do his duty as a Watchman.

"Excuse me! What do you think you're doing?" he asked, using his best authoritative tone.

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Cookie's attention shot up to the speaker. What was with these hairy creatures wanting to stop him? Annoying creatures! That creature had no reason to question Cookie! He was better than them, after all. They should be bowing to him, not hindering him! He pushed his glasses up his nose, annoyed, and flung open the door, not answering Sky's question.

Unfortunately for Cookie, nothing ever went as planned in this place and he was met face first with a pile of scoops of ice cream and popsicles. Great.

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Sky crossed his arms when the creature ignored him, then couldn't help but let out a loud snort of laughter when he was drenched in ice cream for his troubles.

"I'm a member of the Watch," he said, trying to keep his snickers under control. "So unless you want to be arrested for breaking and entering, I'd suggest you leave, and we can pretend this never happened, how does that sound?"

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Watch schmatch. Like Cookie even cared. It was just another creature trying to foil his plans! (Unfortunately, the creature seemed to be doing rather well in his hindrance efforts.)

"Not likely!" Cookie shouted, hurling several gobs of ice cream at Sky. "Take that, fudge face!"

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Sky's eyes widened, and almost automatically, his right arm began to glow with purplish energy. Waving it in a circle, he created a shield that managed to deflect most of the ice cream, though one or two still hit him in the face.

"I think you'd better give up, punk," said Sky, trying to seem dignified and professional even as the ice cream quickly began to melt and run down his face in the hot summer sun.

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"Not a chance, meatbag!" Cookie retorted, throwing more ice cream. He had an endless supply available to him now that the truck seemed to be dumping more and more out at him. He managed to stay above most of the ice cream but it just kept coming. More and more and more. How did that truck hold that much with more to come? It just didn't make any sense.

No matter. He had more pressing matters on his mind: getting rid of this pesky hairy creature attempting to hinder his looting. And so more ice cream flew Sky's way, courtesy of Cookie. That shield would be covered in ice cream soon enough; at least, that was the plan.