Fandom Camp, Main Campfire, Saturday Night

[demonbelthazor]

A group of students made their way to Fandom Camp to deal with the demon Lysistratas. It seemed quiet enough, but appearances could be deceiving.


[ooc: wide open, check in at V's post if you want, or you can see the group going and join along the way.

Please to be waiting for OCD. Is up!]

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Outside the ritual - Al

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Just behind Al's left foot the dirt gently stirs and a tentacle emerged.

It grew out of the ground and made to gently wrap around his left ankle.

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

Alphonse felt the tug and immidiately went to pull his leg away. Really, the last thing he should've thought was 'Oh, gross.'

Maybe he was going to need a weapon after all, if he couldn't punch these things in their nonexistant faces.

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

As soon as Al tries to move, the tentacle makes to tighten around his leg and pull him of his feet.

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

Apparently, the thing had a really good grip on his leg. Alphonse tried not to stumble but ended up falling on his side. He clapped his hands quickly and threw a palm down at the dirt underneath him, pulling up a small, wooden spike and aimed a stab at the thing holding him down.

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

The thing twitched and bent as Al stabbed at it, trying to move out of the way of the spike without letting go.

He did manage to stab the tentacle, but not as seriously as he'd like. Angrily the thing yanked on his leg and began pulling up into the air.

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

"Waugh!" Alphonse was not expecting to be pulled up into the air like that, at all. He spike slipped out if his hands in the process, and he frantically looked around for something-- anything he could transmute into something else; unfortunately he was out of reach of anything. Alphonse used his free leg to kick at the tentacle as hard as he could, growling, "I'll transmute my shoe into something if I have to!"

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

The tentacle shook Al a bit in response to being kicked solidly in its side.

It brought him over to itself and seemed to kink down in the middle to make a U shape in an effort to wind around Al's waist without having to let go of his leg.

Not that the end of the tentacle wasn't trying to adjust its grip on his leg for a more secure hold on the boy.

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

Alphonse yanked at his leg as hard as he could, finally slipping his leg free-- No damn whatever the hell this thing was supposed to be was going to get the best of him. This also meant that gravity did its thing, but Alphonse quickly flipped over just in time to land on his hands and knees. He took no hesitation with running over to another large rock and transmuting a blade out of it. He held it firmly in his hands, glaring.

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

The tentacle grabbed at him as he fell and continued to catch him again when he ran.

The tentacle reared back during the transmutation however. As if not sure what manner of magic was being used.

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

That tentacle? Was so lucky it couldn't speak. Alphonse took one step forward, as if warning it. He still held the blade, a bit shakily, but it it dared to come near him he would definately go after it.

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Sensing potential uncertainly with the weapon, the tentacle shoots forward to knock Al against the large rock from which he pulled the blade.

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

Alphonse didn't catch the tentacle coming at him in time and was pushed back, but before falling back he managed to flip backwards and rebalance himself on his feet, crouched down. Before it could react Alphonse jumped forward to slice at the tentacle coming towards him.

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Al's blade slices the end of the advancing tentacle open. Resulting in a warm fountain of dark gooey liquid covering him as the thing pulls back and waves about.

Man, that stings like a bitch.

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

This time, Alphonse does very openly and audibly say, "Oh, gross." Alphonse was wiping the gooey icky tentacle insides off his face, but also still held the blame firmly in case it decided to attack him again.

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

And that is exactly what it's doing while Al cleans off his face.

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

Okay, so it was either be all gooey and icky and get who-knows-what done to him by a tentacle, or be all gooey and icky and go stabbity on the tentacle.

Alphonse decides to go all stabbity on its ass. Good lord, he just wanted the stupid thing to crawl back into its little hole and stay there.

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

The tentacle has decided that it really really wants to get a hold of Al.

His weapon slices into it, creating more and more goo. Doing its best to ignore the weapon, it tries to wrap around Al's chest and pin his weapon arm to his side.

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

Alphonse? Was now covered in more goo. He really didn't want to figure out just how much goo this thing could hold, but before he could think of another tactic, the tentacle wrapped itself around him, along with his arm.

He tried to wriggle himself free, but it had too tight of a grip on him. Fortunately for him, it forgot his other arm as well. He was able to clap his hands together and pull himself down to the ground, pressing a hand against the dirt to transmute an Elric Specialty; several spikes suddenly protruded from the ground, aiming themselves toward the tentacle.

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

The tentacle is impaled on the spikes as they bloomed from the ground, some of those coming up out right where the tentacle itself meets the ground. (Pup would be so proud!)

It twitches a bit and then goes limp. Leaking quite a lot a goo from many wounds.

Re: Outside the ritual - Al

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

Great, even more goo. Alphonse stepped back and grimaced at the sight.

He never, ever wanted to relive this day again. Or maybe even the week.

Because leaving several spikes out on the ground like so probably wasn't a good idea, especially on the camp grounds, Alphonse clapped his hands together and tiredly set them on the ground again. The spikes crumbled into dirt once again, falling towards the ground. He wiped his forehead (and some goo in the process), and pushed himself up to his feet.