Thunder set 011 [voice/action]

[electricocuio]

[Lambo is out on the halls after returning to the kitchen after having a big breakfast when fire shoots past his head. He shrieks in rage at it as he starts dodging, already annoyed from the hail.]

SPANK LAMBO-SAN'S BOOTY!

[He's so impressed with managing to avoid the fire that he doesn't notice flames heading for his backside as he does his victory

Comments

[voice] <i always forget that.

[swirlygreeneyes]

Oh my...Your butt's on fire!?

Holy cow! Your butts on fire!

[Panicked Al Bhed gibberish goes here. He wouldn't understand it anyway.]

Where are you? Get a fire extinguisher? WATER! Ice, something!

[voice]

[electricocuio]

[There's lots of banging and clattering because he's pretty much running into walls at this point.]

HOT HOT HOT HOT HOT HOT HOT!

[Tripping over and a very quiet muttering before there's the sound of an explosion.]

[voice]

[swirlygreeneyes]

Oh for the...

{Al Bhed muttering;} Tysh faent lufc yht draen...

{Then, rather clear English;} FIREBALL!

Oooookay; um...where are you being hothothothothothothot?

[voice]

[electricocuio]

[It's a much deeper voice this time, somewhere between being amused and confused as he pats out the last of the flames.]

Well well, what's happening here?