pullsneedles: (things aren't always what they seem)
Lucas ([personal profile] pullsneedles) wrote2013-08-17 03:26 pm

New Pork City

With a great KSSSSSSSSH! the limo lands at the entrance of Master Porky's neon haven, New Pork City. The streets are lined with lively distractions and familiar faces, the people of Tazmily bustling about at the cinema or the arcade.

Boney nudges his owner's hand with his nose, giving him a comforting lick. Kumatora puts a hand near her eyes, scanning the area. Duster fiddles with a wall staple, itching to move but wanting to stay still.

Lucas soaks it all in, frowning faintly.

Where to?
a1enzo: (human: WTF?)

Re: The Story

[personal profile] a1enzo 2013-10-10 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
"An enemy. He used to be human." As far as you know, Enzo. "Code knows now. Some kind of trumpet-cyborg?"
raptorcanaria: ([young blonde] canary cry)

Re: The Story

[personal profile] raptorcanaria 2013-10-26 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Music attack?

Music Attack?

Dinah is stepping to the front the second he starts, and opens her mouth to sing back at him.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
a1enzo: (human: staring)

Re: The Story

[personal profile] a1enzo 2013-10-26 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Enzo, who has some experience with ladies with improbable noises coming out of their mouths, covers an ear with his free hand and gets as directly behind her as possible.
Edited 2013-10-26 20:44 (UTC)
herr_bookman: (fall)

Re: The Story

[personal profile] herr_bookman 2013-10-26 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
It's a beautiful voice, one any soprano would be jealous of.

Autor drops to his knees and claps his hands over his ears with a quiet shriek of his own. When he can think again, he'll wonder where the hell she keeps all of that volume.
herr_bookman: (glasses)

Re: The Story

[personal profile] herr_bookman 2013-10-26 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
After Lucas lifts the pressurized ringing in Autor's ears, the writer creates some potential hearing damage of his own. He hurls two grenades at Fassad--holding off on the flash bangs so as to not blind his companions--and lights a third.

Pop-pop-BANG! The boy's amazed that the trumpet-man appears completely untouched.
Edited 2013-10-26 20:06 (UTC)
raptorcanaria: ([young blonde] asskick)

Re: The Story

[personal profile] raptorcanaria 2013-10-26 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
When Dinah's breath runs out, she throws herself forward, leaping into the air towards him, grabbing the end of one of the horns and using that to swing herself around and plant both her heels into his side.
a1enzo: http://a1enzo.livejournal.com/pics/catalog/1820/19866 (sabre)

Re: The Story

[personal profile] a1enzo 2013-10-26 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Enzo slashes in with his sabre. "Anyone want any trophies?"
herr_bookman: (serious)

Re: The Story

[personal profile] herr_bookman 2013-10-26 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Statistically, Autor calculates that he has a very large chance of hurting someone else other than Fassad with his heavier ordinance. He tosses his third grenade back behind him, into the room where they'd come from.

He shoulders his bomb bag and watches the fight impassively, wondering if he should sketch it out while he has the chance. Well, there are always the flash bangs, he thinks. Blinding him could work.

"Eyes!" he shouts, and flings two below and in front of where Fassad hovers.
a1enzo: (human: narrowed eyes)

Re: The Story

[personal profile] a1enzo 2013-10-26 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Enzo's ex-roommate used to weld in their room. He drops back and clamps his eyes shut instinctively.
raptorcanaria: ([young] guilty)

Re: The Story

[personal profile] raptorcanaria 2013-10-26 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Dinah lands safely on her feet and one hand a short way away, having jumped free when things started to be thrown.

Now she stands, looking over her shoulder at the fallen Fassad. Then she shuts her eyes again before opening them, standing properly and turning to her friends.

"Well done, guys."