ARMS OF MARCY RECRUITMENT POST.

[cqcingly]

((OOC: Here's how this post will work! You, the prospective midboss comment here, doing... whatever your character may typically do. Working out, eating, masturbating furiously to The Little Mermaid, whatever! The Boss will find you and convince you that it is a good idea to help her commit acts of terror. Actually playing out the recruitment

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[manjuueatsyou]

[in some nondescript part of camp, there are two mascots and . . . well, another mascot-type playing a game of go fish]

Go fish~~

(PLAYERCEST INCOMING.)

[babytipping]

Cheater! You're cheating! Lambo-san is supposed to win!

[... draws a card]

[abusedbypi]

[studying his hand INTENTLY]

Mieuuu . . . do you have any sevens?

[babytipping]

Lambo-san has no sevens! Gyahahaha!

[cardoperatedboy]

[is TRAINING AGAINST A TREE! and actually beating the tree! Take this, tree!]

[cqcingly]

Such vigor!

[cardoperatedboy]

Huh? Oh, yeah, I'm full of that.

[cqcingly]

But you strike the tree as if uncertain that you truly hold a sword. Why?

[joker_returns]

[Probably lurking around the corner of a cabin oh-so-subtlety stalking someone.]

[cqcingly]

Waiting for someone?

[joker_returns]

GYAAH!!--

[joker_returns]

--not really. Why do you ask?

[thecurryisalie]

[hanging out in his lab, seventeen different episodes of The Beverly Hillbillies playing on seventeen different video monitors, as he tinkers with what could be either a nuclear device or an electronic back massager]

[cqcingly]

Don't move.

[thecurryisalie]

--ku?

[cqcingly]

The men guarding you are dead. You're coming with me, Kurumanov.

[overthetoph]

*... TOEPICKING. Ignore the icon; it was the only -picking icon I have*

[cqcingly]

Hello, little sister.

[overthetoph]

*who is this interrupting my sacred toe-picking time?* Who's your sister?

[cqcingly]

You're a warrior, aren't you? All who know battle are my kin.