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rivalsweetscent) wrote2011-04-04 09:39 pm
rivalsweetscent) wrote2011-04-04 09:39 pm
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[The video feed clicks on, and oh hey it's the student kitchens in the background. There's two big pots on the stove and a really big rice cooker over there on the counter and oh hello there's a Bulba in the feed now. He's given up on the effort of trying not to seem really tired, and he seems pretty distracted on top of that.]
In case you were wondering um... Kirby had to go back to Dreamland for a while. Something came up...
[He frowns, looking like he really doesn't want to talk about it and makes a motion towards the stove with his head to switch the subject.]
Oh, uh, if anyone's hungry or whatever, I made some curry and... kind of made too much out of habit... There's both spicy and mild so. People are welcome to it so it doesn't go to waste. It's down here in the student kitchens.
Uh... that's it. Thanks.
[And then the feed cuts off.]
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[The video feed clicks on, and oh hey it's the student kitchens in the background. There's two big pots on the stove and a really big rice cooker over there on the counter and oh hello there's a Bulba in the feed now. He's given up on the effort of trying not to seem really tired, and he seems pretty distracted on top of that.]
In case you were wondering um... Kirby had to go back to Dreamland for a while. Something came up...
[He frowns, looking like he really doesn't want to talk about it and makes a motion towards the stove with his head to switch the subject.]
Oh, uh, if anyone's hungry or whatever, I made some curry and... kind of made too much out of habit... There's both spicy and mild so. People are welcome to it so it doesn't go to waste. It's down here in the student kitchens.
Uh... that's it. Thanks.
[And then the feed cuts off.]
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ANYWAY. Heavy as it might have been, Bulba was adjusting to the weight and... YOINK! The hammer was at least off of poor Sonny Moe's foot, dangling in the air for a moment until Bulba darted over and picked the hammer up himself. The vines might have had some issues, but Bulba himself was totally on top of this.]
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Yeah - Yeah it smarts and if you don't get outa here? You're gonna get another one just like it! Go-on! Beat it! And I'm not talking about eggs!
[....you know. Bulba's curry would probably taste very very good on an omlette.]
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That's nothing too special, y'know? Ivysaur n Me have been all that stuff too except maybe posessed. We've also been frozen solid, had explosions go off in our faces, been poisoned and paralyzed and had rocks dropped on us from high up. It's called Battling and it's something we're both pretty good at.
[Stepping closer. Oh gosh he's right in your face. Dedede you can probably smell the curry on his breath. Not that he got to eat much of it.]
You've been asked nicely to go. Don't make me ask... un-nicely. Because if I have to switch forms and move you, I'll totally do it, Piplup King.
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[Oh. No. What. Bulba recognized that well enough to know to get the heck out of the way (sorry Sonny), but seriously what? The Piplup wannabeking could do that too? He thought that was just a Kirby thing! WERE ALL OF DREAMLAND'S INHABITANTS CRAZY VACUUMS? In that case...
Bulba turned through his stumble away from the Sonny cannon ball, running forward to aim a swing of the penguin's hammer at his side. It was like Smash Fundamentals and the baseball bats except a giant hammer, but the concept was mostly the same... if a little top heavy in weight. Dedede was just a giant blue baseball and Bulba was trying to hit it closer to the door.]
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The Ivysaur peered over at Dedede cautiously. He hadn't expected him to go down that easy... Well he certainly wasn't going to complain about it. It had been immensely satisfying. The penguin could just stay there for the time being, cause at the moment Bulba was going to turn his attention back to Sonny Moe.]
Uh... That was gross. Are you okay?
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....Ivysaur? Did.... did that Piplup.... did he..... Did I get eaten and thrown up!?!?!
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Uhhh... yeah pretty much. Kirby could do that too... My name's Bulba, by the way.
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That's TERRIBLE. I mean that it happened to me, not that Kirby could do it too - I knew he could eat a lot. He's pretty cool, y'know? And I know people normally call you Bulba... I... wasn't sure if you'd want Me to call you that too. [Shrug] Rival teams and... everything. Y'know?
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... It's alright. You can call me whatever you're comfortable with, but I don't think it's against the rules to call a guy by his name even if we're rivals.
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OK! Well, I'll just call you Bulba if you'd like that. And.. uhh... thanks. You kinda saved my butt from becoming Penguin chow! So... y'know. I owe you one. You've got a pretty mean Hammer Arm attack for someone who isn't even a fighting type.
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[He turns the hammer over in his hands a bit, which begs the question of... Bulba looks over at Dedede.]
Oh. What should we... do with him? I don't really want him waking up in here and having it just repeat all day.
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[YES HE'S JOKING. Sort of. Mostly. Just a little.]
I'll turn into my regular form and carry him outside. Put him under a tree out there so he can have a nap and maybe wake up a little less grumpy. Hmph. What a big baby he is!
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... That sounds like a good plan. The carrying, that is. He could probably use the sunshine.
Guess I can go stick this in Lost and Found or something. [Hammertime.]
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[thinking thinking]
....do you think before we do that we can find a permanent marker?
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A permanent marker? Yeah, there's one over here for marking containers and stuff...
[Doop doop let him just scootch over to that drawer. He rummages and pulls it out, handing it towards him.]
What do you need that for...?
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Oh, I was just thinking that we should give him something to remember us by. Like.... a moustache.
[He is making a swooping, flicking motion in the air with the now uncapped sharpie, Bulba. It is clear from this action that it would be a beautiful, old-timey moustache with a curl at each side.]
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[Bulba smirked at that and stood aside, making a welcoming motion with his arm towards Dedede.]
By all means. I think he'd look pretty decent with one, for a Piplup.
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[Doop doop here is Sonny kneeling down and drawing a moustrache on Dedede's beak. It is a very suave looking moustache, Dedede, you should be very proud.]
....I wonder if giving him some happier looking eyebrows would improve his mood?
[You also get some McDonalds arch style eyebrows. Aren't you lucky!?]
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[Cap goes back on pen, pen goes on counter, Sonny turns into a Snorlax and penguin is hoisted over his shoulder - it's lucky the doors around here are made to accommodate a very large Ursaring, isn't it?]
I'll go dump him outside then I'll come help tidy up. I kind of knocked over some things when I was flailing around from being spat-up.
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[Doop doop there he goes with the hammer.]
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