Well shit. The brat would pro'bly like this kinda game. [faintly in the background, you could hear Velcro stripping off and being replaced.]

Tch... sucks that it don't have swords though... would'a made it alot easier...

[The audio is switched to text for the first time in Momo's entries.]

yo! anyone up for a game of laser tag?

[OOC: Just because he ( Read more... )

IS THIS SOME KIND OF A FUCKING JOKE?!?!

Kehh... Dammit. Wherezat sushi bar?

[OOC: Cliched I know, but I wanted to think of something that reflected Momo's fear for dogs, and cats were the only thing I could think of, sooo... Ta-dah! Momo now has the the ears, tail, whiskers, and paws of a regular house-cat. FAILBOAT GET'S THEIR OWN ANGRY!CAT, YAY.]

[There's a bit of a pause and some shuffling before...]

What the-- WHEN THE HELL DID I GET HAIR?!?!?!?!?!

[The sound of annoyed sputtering is transmitted, along with distant yelling.]

THE HELL? WHO THE HELL SPAT WATER AT-- BACK OFF! [A slash, and some more lovely sword-fighting sounds. A slash here, a stab there. Pained screams can be heard as Momo clears the pirates off one by one.] Heh... these guys ain't Imagin, but they certainly ain't human, either ( Read more... )

This is bad… the timing was off--

Eh? The hell…? Oi! Where is everyone?!

Shit… KAME. Where are ya?! [The sound of a door opening] …huh. This ain’t the DenLiner. [aaand closing]

Shit… I gotta get back… Ryoutarou’s gonna think I really disappeared on ‘im. [Footsteps sound along with some shuffling as Momo flops onto the bed, messing around with the ( Read more... )