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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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.