Operation MELTDOWN a go go!
[The day was hot, thankfully, or else this plan would never have gone on so well.
Drip. Drip.
Cold, drippy things fall on innocent bystanders. All along the sidewalks. If one were to look up, one would see that many, many ice cream bars, popsicles, and other frozen treats were hanging from the tree branches.
One would also notice that not a single frozen treat remained inside any convenience store within the DR. Evil, right?
And Mr. 256 was simply reading a newspaper across the street, leaning against the building, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.]
(ooc: Feel free to have sugary doom all over you while passing under the trees or stop to talk to him. He's creepy. :D There will be more diabolical plans to come.)
Drip. Drip.
Cold, drippy things fall on innocent bystanders. All along the sidewalks. If one were to look up, one would see that many, many ice cream bars, popsicles, and other frozen treats were hanging from the tree branches.
One would also notice that not a single frozen treat remained inside any convenience store within the DR. Evil, right?
And Mr. 256 was simply reading a newspaper across the street, leaning against the building, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.]
(ooc: Feel free to have sugary doom all over you while passing under the trees or stop to talk to him. He's creepy. :D There will be more diabolical plans to come.)