Gamemaster - Basement
As Tough Stuff charges Titaness and futilely bounces off one of her legs, windwilling her relatively tiny arms in a failed attempt to deliver something like a substantive blow, deep in one of Titaness's pockets, a small form is nestled.
Ernie hadn't really meant to fall asleep. He'd hitchhiked home on a series of flying insects after the search for the giant ants had bogged down with the revelation that the tribe who'd reported the find to the missionaries was also in the midst of a "vision quest" involving massive amounts of hallucinogenic fungus. It had taken serious effort to make the journey and when he arrived, and landed on Titaness's shoulder, she'd been approaching some guy named Chad, and he kind of forgot to modulate his voice to reach normal-sized ears, and all she was hearing was a buzzing... and then she was being ordered off to detention and he didn't want to pipe up for fear of being labeled as a ringleader or an instigator or some other hurtful words. In Titaness's pocket, he found the gentle warmth of her body, and the thrum of her bodily functions oddly soothing and before he knew it, he was having some sort of odd dream involving beds with legs and a Slumberland princess and a clown named Tip... now, he was hearing a completely different voice, which didn't fit with his dreams.
"I'll show you who's a stupid tiny itty bitty mouse who's not worth her salt, beanstalk!"
That was... Tough Stuff? But where was he now? It didn't feel
like the school in some undefinable way...
OOC wrote:Yes, I substituted Bug for Merryweather, at least until Toast Burglar gets his RL issue sorted out. As with Titaness and Tough Stuff, he's in position to enter combat next round.
In that spirit, MacynSnow, can I get your reaction and an initiative roll?