TENTACLE...ATTACK!

Jun 18, 2008 20:59

Characters: Bernard (NPC) and OPEN!
Date/Time: June 18th, afternoon
Location: The Wilderness - On the Ark
Rating: PG-13??
Summary: BERNARD HAS ARRIVED
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Oh this was perfect! It had been years and years since anything not fishy-like had ventured into her ocean. But this ark, she could tell was full of robust and youthful individuals. Perhaps ( Read more... )

~gundam 00: h/allelujah (p/raise), ~plus anima: husky (ikan), ~bleach: aizen (white moon), bleach: yoruichi (bastet), original: fugue, ~naruto: kakashi (sight), ~plus anima: senri (claw), ~young avengers: teddy (throne), ~gundam 00: tieria (aurora), ~bleach: urahara (honest), ~chrestomanci: christopher (argent), ~sailor moon: usagi (selen), ~bleach: orihime (nova), original: cancer?, npc: bernard, bleach: rukia (kazahana), ~naruto: sasuke (drake)

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bunniesandcake June 19 2008, 15:47:51 UTC
Selen had been wandering alone again, at the sound of..was the squishing? Her eyes glanced to the side of her and she froze. A.....A...

"KYAAAAH!!" Selen screamed and lifted her skirts to run away.

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npc_kun June 20 2008, 00:23:48 UTC
At the girls scream, Bernard made a shrieking noise as well. WHAT WAS GOING ON!?! Were they under attack?? The tentacle monster jumped back, looking around as frantically as she could for whatever could have started the new girl.

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subject_e0057 June 19 2008, 17:12:11 UTC
(ooc; Italics are Raise being crazy and hearing Praise. :3 Pay no mind.))

"No wonder I'm here if you're always this stupid." Praise growled in the back of Raise's mind as the other man made his way to deck, not bothering with his visual hallucination form.

"Hey, people were talking about a dangerous creature up on deck.-"

"Which is why you're throwing us in it's path."

"-And If they're in danger, we might as well help." Raise finished his sentence, frowning. "I don't see why you're so against this. These people have been nothing but kind to us, even when you're disagreeable." The man sighed, pushing a few strands of hair behind his ear as he opened the door onto the deck and paused. He winced, lifting a hand to block the bright sun that was blinding him for a moment and allowing his eyes to adjust. As the sun was bright over head, he frowned, lifting the hood on the Cancer?-Parade hoodie up to shield his eyes ( ... )

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npc_kun June 20 2008, 00:26:38 UTC
Bernard was depressed. Everyone who she thought she loved had been a lie. All she wanted was a little affection in return, and maybe someone to massage her sore tentacles from all this waving. Hell, at this point Bernard would just settle for a quickie. Actually, a quickie sounded nice right about then...

...that was when the GODS seem to SHINE down on her gelantenous form. She couldn't see his face, but god that was a turn on. Realizing the one escape from her loneliness had come, Bernard made the sexiest call she could think of before hopping over to him.

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subject_e0057 June 20 2008, 01:12:25 UTC
Oh God. It was coming close. Raise's eye widened as he watched the hot-pink squishy thing hop closer towards him, making some... noise. "That... That's..." He stammered out, but not much more than that was willing to come from his throat. He took a step back, looking it over warily. It was unlike anything he had ever seen in the Tree. But then again, as the animals in the tree were rather bizarre anyway, perhaps this was normal?

Well.. it didn't seem to be attacking him.. "Hi... there?"

"The the HELL are you doing? I am not saving your ass if you get us in shit here...

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npc_kun June 21 2008, 05:58:45 UTC
Oh, he spoke, he spoke! The dark and mysterious man in the hood spoke! Bernard chirped and hopped, wiggly her sexy form as she made her way over to him. Reaching out, she touched his cheek with one of her longest tentacles, trying to show him that she meant only to make him feel good.

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twoninths June 19 2008, 18:16:53 UTC
After much consideration, Argent had decided that below-deck smelled worse than above-deck and had gone through the protracted processes of relocating the stairs and climbing up them.

Emerging into the sunlight, then, he was mildly surprised to find that a great deal of sea water had somehow washed up on deck and was now pooling around the toes of his shoes and trickling down the stairs behind him. He followed the wet trail with his eyes until he located a squirmy, pink tentacle -- one of many.

Then, he raised his eyebrows and said vaguely, "Well now."

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npc_kun June 20 2008, 00:31:31 UTC
Another friend! This was just Bernard's lucky day! Or rather, it was this boy's lucky day to find Bernard. There were so many supple young things on this ark, it was like opening a treasure chest on Christmas morning or something! Bernard waved her tentacles in what she hoped was an impressive manner, wanting to catch the boy's out-reaching friendship.

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twoninths June 20 2008, 14:13:13 UTC
The tentacle undulated back and forth in far too furious a manner for it to be simply blowing about in the wind. Argent tilted his head to the side thoughtfully. On the one hand, he thought, I really ought to run away. But on the other, some part of him thought that that would be premature; the tentacles didn't seem to be doing anything menacing. In fact, all that waving could be interpreted as a sort of greeting.

With that in mind, Argent slowly raised one arm over his head and waved in back and forth a few time, experimentally.

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npc_kun June 21 2008, 06:03:54 UTC
Excited that he seemed to reciprocate her excitement in meeting, Bernard waved more widely, chirping happily as she approached. Humans seemed to like shaking hands, so she reached out with two of her tentacles and took one of his, shaking it slowly.

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catatonicanon June 19 2008, 18:28:17 UTC
Really, hatching and all that: it had gotten old ages ago. Floating in the liquid she knew she could breathe in, Canon wasn't very concerned, wasn't panicking in the least. She could take as much time as she needed.

This time, he had killed her on her own playing ground. That annoyed her, but it also worried her. It meant that his influence was growing again. Sighing in the cocoon made a fun gurgling sound, which made her happy at least.

Then she decided: it was time. Her hands easily dug through the cocoon walls; the liquid spilled out, and she slid out with it, on her belly, like a seal.

At the very least, he was still wearing his Nottoushi Support shirt. That made him happy, and he very nearly almost started dancing with joy when his hazel eyes fell on the large pink something in the distance, semi-obscured from his vision by a very large--and very gay--rainbow umbrella several yards away. He almost squealed for joy at the umbrella, almost bounded up to it to claim it for himself when Cancer? noticed the cocoons around him ( ... )

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distant_dragon June 19 2008, 18:45:27 UTC
That giant -- and very gay -- rainbow umbrella was Drake's only real protection against the sun. Yes, it was horrifyingly eye-blinding. Yes, it was horrifyingly gay. However, it did the job. Right about now, though, he wasn't even remotely thinking about the fact that he had a huge gay umbrella.

No, right now Drake's attention was solely on the giant pink SOMETHING that had shown up on deck and was currently getting friendly with the people stupid enough to get too close to it. At the moment it was a substantial ways away from the cocoons, but he really wasn't so convinced that it wouldn't meander this way and decide that his currently-inanimate charges looked like tasty snacks.

He was watching the thing warily, eyes shifted to that eerie red, sword unsheathed and in his hand. He was a guard, therefore he was guarding. However, he never once expected that a threat to his cocoons (yes, HIS cocoons, since he was charged with their safety) would actually come from within one. As a result, he didn't see Cancer? start to roll ( ... )

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catatonicanon June 19 2008, 19:56:10 UTC
Cancer? was having altogether too much fun walking these cocoons off the plank; however, it was extremely difficult for him to resist the siren call of the rainbow umbrella. Nonetheless, he persevered in his task--his mission of justice!--behind Drake's back, gazing occasionally, and longingly, at Drake's gaudy parasol.

The third seemed larger than the first two and was actually giving Cancer? a hard time in sending it over the edge of the deck. He leaned against it, shoving with all his might, to get it over the side, brows knit in concentration. Then, seeing Nottoushi's inspirational smile on his hoodie, he nodded, muttering, "Nottoushi, give me streeeeeeength!"

And the third cocoon went over the edge, falling to buoy once or twice on the waves before disappearing under the surface.

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distant_dragon June 19 2008, 20:06:50 UTC
You had to love that this giant ark-thing actually had a plank. Designed by pirates, for certain. The gigantic pink tentacle monster whatsit whosit was taking up the vast majority of Drake's attention; his gay umbrella of doom was blocking his view of what was going on behind him.

The mutter, however, just barely caught his ears.

He turned, just in time to see Cancer? shoving the third cocoon over the edge of the boat. He didn't even bother to count how many might be gone; the most important detail right now was that at least one WAS gone. "Shit!" He swore under his breath and shot over towards where Cancer? was heading back for number four. That unholy speed he'd discovered in his sparring match with Bastet was just about to come in very, very handy.

He flitted out of sight, coming back into view just behind Cancer?. He wasted no time in tackling the goopy cocoon-murderer, pinning him to the deck of the ship. "What the HELL do you think you're doing??" Pushing cocoons overboard? Was he high or something?

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novagravitation June 19 2008, 22:23:45 UTC
After running into Flamingo and Night, Nova was trying to figure out a way back bellow deck to get out of the glaring sun. She knew if she turned back and walked along until she reached one of the ends that there would be some stairs there.

Of course the getting out of the sun thing was really a bit of an excuse. What she really wanted to do was find the kitchen. And play.

Nova was humming to herself in anticipation when she spotted a bit of a crowd in front of her. Finally more people! She ran up to them all and started to wave and shout a greeting--

--to watch the crowd part to reveal a giant pink tentacled octopus creature. GIANT. And it looked real squishy.

Nova blinked, biting back a bit of a surprised scream. Tentacles weren't exactly in her comfort zone, ok? Still--"Uhhh....so..." She looked around and back at it. "New coccoon today?? But where's the goo?"

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npc_kun June 20 2008, 00:59:43 UTC
Bernard was quite happy to be the center of attention, doing her best to give everyone a tentacle dance as a good show. She wiggled her body back and forth, trying to be as sexy and beautiful as possible, clicking her beak together as she sang a squid-like song.

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