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[BBS], potentially [action!]
Okay.
I need some help! I think I really need some help. I'm. I was in the training grounds earlier trying to. Hone my skills. But, I actually kind of stink and I can't do anything against these animals and I really need some assistance attacking them! So if it's not going to be any trouble, could someone please come down to the training grounds and help me?
It's kind of urgent, because I drank some water--okay, actually I drank a lot of water the past few days, I totally forgot about the 'stuff' inside it and I think I'm starting to feel the effects! I--I feel kind of funny and out of it and oh god
I'm scared
I'm so scared right now
How fast does this stuff take effect?
Okay, I'm going to try to go back into the training grounds and get some animal--um, maybe it's not too late still.
If anyone can make it here soon, I'd be so, so grateful.
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[And this? This is Danny, frazzled and panicked, clutching to a dinner knife in the middle of the training grounds like it's his last lifeline. As far as he's concerned, it very well might be. Any moment now, he's sure that an animal is going to creep up behind him and kill him, but. But he has to do this, or else he'll be dead anyway. In all the ways that matter.
So if you were kind enough to actually head down there and help the poor kid having a meltdown, you might want to be careful approaching him.]
I need some help! I think I really need some help. I'm. I was in the training grounds earlier trying to. Hone my skills. But, I actually kind of stink and I can't do anything against these animals and I really need some assistance attacking them! So if it's not going to be any trouble, could someone please come down to the training grounds and help me?
It's kind of urgent, because I drank some water--okay, actually I drank a lot of water the past few days, I totally forgot about the 'stuff' inside it and I think I'm starting to feel the effects! I--I feel kind of funny and out of it and oh god
I'm scared
I'm so scared right now
How fast does this stuff take effect?
Okay, I'm going to try to go back into the training grounds and get some animal--um, maybe it's not too late still.
If anyone can make it here soon, I'd be so, so grateful.
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[And this? This is Danny, frazzled and panicked, clutching to a dinner knife in the middle of the training grounds like it's his last lifeline. As far as he's concerned, it very well might be. Any moment now, he's sure that an animal is going to creep up behind him and kill him, but. But he has to do this, or else he'll be dead anyway. In all the ways that matter.
So if you were kind enough to actually head down there and help the poor kid having a meltdown, you might want to be careful approaching him.]
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He doesn't catch sight of Gakupo between his shifty eyes searching for anything that might grievously harm him and his absolute terror at all of this.]
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Are you insane coming in here with just a dinner knife?! [Gakupo angry is never a good thing.]
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[All he'd gotten out of the message was that some kid was in the training center and, uh, possibly insane.]
[So, the worst possible person in Garden to do this is stomping around trying to find this kid, while kicking Grats away like they're footballs and he's the the Mirror Universe Charlie Brown.]
Hey! Uh, kid! Where ya at?!
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Danny lets out a small shriek and practically RUNS away from his current hiding spot and into plain sight.
Which is when he realizes that what he heard was someone's voice. Oh thank god, help has arrived.]
Ummm--! I'm right over here!
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What's going on out here anyway? I was expectin' a lot more blood, maybe some limbs bending weird, the way yer message was goin'!
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Holding up his hands, his wand in his right one, Ron calls out as he cautiously approaches, eying the way the other boy's holding the knife for his life.]
Er - mate..? You all right?
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[Trying to say it out loud is almost too much for him and he starts breathing heavy, almost panting--it is somewhere between hyperventilation and an attempt to calm himself down.]
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Oi - you should really put the knife down, you're makin' me nervous!
[His grip on his wand tightens; if this guy makes any sudden movements, Ron might call out a Stupefy on him!]
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[action] omg *no BETTER than /sob typos
[action] it's okay, man. I've been failing all over the place lately myself.
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It beat sitting around all day. It was so boring here.
Running through the halls in full Robin regalia (it was a pity he couldn't swing), he did his best trying to remember where the Training Grounds was physically in comparison to the map of the Garden, which he had memorized. Finally, he reached the training center and immediately began searching for his nutter.]
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Just. More gullible than one.
In any case, Danny is trying (and probably failing) to hide between a few trees. He is shaking pretty severely and sweating like a machine. He is keeping his eyes open for anything that might want to hurt him, which, given how often he's jerking back and yelping quietly, seems to be ABSOLUTELY EVERYTHING.
Why, oh, why was he so absolutely dreadful at fighting?]
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DamianROBIN runs up towards Danny and proceeds to attempt and take the knife from him. The last thing he needs is for this kid to stab himself or accidentally get stabbed by him.]What is wrong with you?
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So when he shows up next to Danny with two machine guns in his hands, Zephyr's a little surprised. If nothing else, he's surprised by the fact that a kid is standing here with a dinner knife.]
Uh. What are you doing?
[Zephyr's expression clearly reads: "Are you an idiot?"]
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I-I'm trying to--to find an animal and, um.
[He twirls the knife in his sweaty, slippery hands, not sure how exactly to phrase that he is trying to drain an animal of its blood.]
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You trying to eat one of the monsters here? [He straightens up, but he doesn't seem nearly as disgusted by the idea of eating meat from something in the training center as he possibly should be.]
Kinda dull knife you got there. Sure you can kill one?
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AND ONE DAY, DANNY MIGHT ACTUALLY REALIZE THIS.
You asshole. >:[ ]
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If you can't face the monsters properly, the Training Centre is not the place for you.
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UM. IS THIS SUPPOSED TO COUNT AS AN ANIMAL? UHHHH...he's just going to. Grip that knife with both hands and keep it close to his chest for now. Because he doesn't know where talking, unidentifiable bipedal animals come into this.]
I--I know. I just. Don't really have any options left.
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[There might be some truth to this accusation. Just a little bit.]
[So here she is, combing through the training center for this obviously troubled cadet. Time to play the hero it seems. Thankfully wilderness survival is one of her strong points so actually pinpointing his location is fairly easy.]
Cadet? What seems to be the problem? What has you so scared? Maybe I can help you.
[Please don't bolt.]
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I--wha?
I-it's just. It's the spores! I--I need to get rid of them soon as I can, but I don't know if it's too late already or...or anything!
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