I don't care about the VIP || O; MANDATORY PARTY

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  • PRISM, COLOUREDCLAN

    —— he/she pronouns vary! | bio-tags ・゚✦


    //yuris breaking the 4th wall to try and make me sleep lmao


    Flirting? Hell no! Prism pulls back at the mention of it. She'd been trying to get information out of Lukas but only got as far as knowing that Fire wasnt a power that Forth possessed and that Lukas was a medic. That hurts a little that this seemigly ok dude was a medic and now being advised to take a sedative.


    Yuri offers her one and she calmly slips it into her satchel. "For later." She claims, wanting to see how the cookies affected Lukas first before taking one herself. "I've had sleeping troubles lately so its nice of you to care Yuri."


  • ...of course yuri must be joking-- he had offered one to prism, right? surely, the cookies wouldn't be laced with poison if he had offered one to a clanmate, but right now it seemed awfully suspicious that prism didn't eat one. "...sleeping?" lukas mumbled in a confused manner, though with a head filled with medical knowledge he didn't have to think for very long for a clue as to what enemies would put in a laced cookie-- sedatives? why would they need to sedate them if he was already here? about to say something else with a worried expression, lukas felt his face drop with a cold wave of grogginess, eyes beginning to grow heavier and heavier. soon, his mind would start fogging up, wouldn't it? oh my gosh, this was a horrible mistake.


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  • PRISM, COLOUREDCLAN

    —— he/she pronouns vary! | bio-tags ・゚✦


    "Lukas?" Prism tries lightly, attempting to shake the toms shoulder. Dammnit! He seemed like a good guy! Was poisining good guys something she was expected to do now!? She gulps and tries again. "How strong where those sedatives?"





  • light a candle for the kids, jesus christ don't keep it hid !


    ( Frightfur "Don't Talk to Me or My Son Ever Again" Seraphim )

    "Oh," Arcadepaw muttered, taking a seat finally. Well, she was glad she didn't eat anything. Not sure what to do, she looked between Yuri and Seraphim. "I honestly have no clue what's happening, is this politics?"


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  • !♥!


    Noelle, of course, hadn't outwardly shown any aggression or annoyance as she was told by the soldiers to head over to the event, although she was a bit unhappy that they had interrupted her little break between her daily activities. She had taken to snacking on whatever bag of gummies she found first as her companion napped, and had left her treat as she rushed to leave her home and comply with the given orders. Once she reached the table, though, her face lit up with her usual glee, and she plopped herself down at a chair with a wave of her scarf ends as a greeting towards everyone. As her attention immediately went to the sweets laid out on the table, she overheard something about sedatives, promptly yet somewhat reluctantly leaving them alone for now and instead curiously watching whatever was going on.

    made by noelle seelenfreund !!

  • [ ooc ] really shitty morning post


    Prism left Kieran to go sit beside Lukas, Kieran's eyes following her the whole way. Everyone was beginning to cluster around Lukas now and Kieran inched closer, however he didn't rush over there to give him a noogie like Mama had.


    Then Yuri directed Kieran towards the end table, saying that he had some things under it. Kieran took off, hurrying as quickly as possible to the end table. What kind of things were they, he wondered? He stopped beside the table, lifting the cloth and peering underneath. He saw rope, some sharp things - ooh, that thing was bright green! Grinning widely, Kieran swept the things out from under the table, pushing them back to where Yuri was. "Here you go, Pa!" Kieran squeaked, the things now at Yuri's feet (but all heaped together in a pile).



  • ( TWISTEDHUMOR )

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    Twisted thought about leaving while Yuri was focused on other things, but then he spotted Noelle. Well, a place that was decorated to look like a two-month old kit's birthday party wasn't exactly where he'd imagined spending time with her. But, what else had he anticipated? Knowing full well the answer to that question, the tabby's fur prickled in embarrassment. Well, he could at least hang out with the femme and plan something else out later for just the both of them. As nonchalant as he could, he approached Noelle. Then, because he couldn't think of anything else to say, he offered her a simple greeting. "Hey." What Prism, Yuri, the Rogue, and everyone else was doing was the least of his concern at the moment.



  • TAGS ✦ ✧ ✦ — He'd been fetched from the cave he'd carved inside the labyrinth halls of the icy caves - one might think it odd a fire breathing mythical beast would reside somewhere so cold but it suited him fine - fetched was putting it lightly really, the CCers sent to ask him to the party had mostly nervously asked him to go - would you want to potentially anger something that could Barbecue you no problem?


    Excalibur wasn't that short or bad tempered however, but he arrived nonetheless, late because it had taken them quite awhile to stutter the words out - but he was here now, in time to watch Lukas succumb to those sedatives


  • "I'm not sure I thought that drugging prisoners was your thing, Yuri. You're into some really strange stuff, friend." Saryn commented in a cheeky, teasing tone as she dug around under the table to withdraw the, uh, 'party favors'. Yeah, that's what they were. Kinda. Sure. Whatever. "You've got a really strange sense of humor," She commented - then again, she wasn't one to talk, so did she. The scarred serval couldn't say she exactly approved of the little 'game' they'd soon be playing, but, well, orders were orders, and this was still a better alternative to the unfortunate Lukas being like seriously injured or maimed or anything. And he seemed like he'd be out for most of it anyway, so it wasn't like it'd be all that bad for him. In a way Yuri had almost done him a favor - she wasn't sure if the flamboyant butterfly-winged tom realized that, though, and she wasn't about to point it out.

  • Matterpaw didn’t understand why a party had to be so important to bother everyone on his house and the whole clan, it seemed like. That was until he realized the special guest was an enemy from the Blackheart Rouges. Still, by the time Matt had really gotten good glance at the Rouge, he had fallen asleep. He didn’t completely understand what was to become of the Rouges but he would watch from afar. He coughed and stayed near the table with all the selections of food and helped himself silently.

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  • YURI MUZIKANT

     

    Yuri huffed at Prism. He didn’t care.. ”Oh do you? You spy on me? While I was making these cookies?” Prism knew about the sedatives he’d tried to put in them. It didn’t matter because it seemed to have some effect on their prisoner. Yuri watched Lukas with a smile. He was apathetic when Prism called out to the domestic feline. He then answered his ivory clanmate’s question with a shrug. ”Not very. I considered poisons but I..,” he fidgeted his paws, ”I wanted to kill him, but I thought maybe not his time! Let’s play a game instead.”

     

    Arcadepaw’s comment lifted him from his excited nervousness and he chuckled. Politics? They were as about confusing and pointless as this was! ”Sure. Anything can be politics.” Yuri had always sucked at politics.

     

    Yuri glanced done to the pile pushed to his feet. Oh joy, there were all his playthings. He reached to pat Kieran on the head. ”Thanks Kieran! You know what I will even let you go first.” Yuri narrowed his eyes on Saryn. ”Pft. I am not into such improper things!” He hummed. He didn’t want his character under attack. ”It’s just a light-hearted game. We can play more later too. Now… We need a wall or a… Over there.” Yuri pointed to a nearby house. ”We will tie him up by his arms and legs and then we will secure the rope to the wall – that way he isn’t nailed into the wall by his flesh… Then we’ll play a quick game of pin the tail on the Bleakheart monkey.” Yuri was totally making this plan up as he went and it was evident in his tone.

     

    Yuri tapped Lukas’ shoulder. ”Come one. Follow me this way,” his cool voice was almost friendly. ”Oh how do you feel about needles and the like?” He started to try to guide or prompt the tired Rogue to follow along with him towards the back wall of one on the town houses within the square. Yuri glanced to the others. ”Oh and someone get all that junk and bring it along to.”


     

    #fusionbtch
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  • ( TWISTEDHUMOR )

    ★★★


    His attention quickly shifted away from Noelle when he heard Yuri's mention of the game about to begin. Pin the tail on the Rogue? Now that was what he was talking about. Why hadn't this been mentioned earlier? Suddenly much more enthusiastic about this party, the munchkin turned to watch the Commander begin to set up for the activity. "Sounds like fun," he said to no one in particular. Even though this Rogue had nothing to do with his capture or Greymatter's death, he was more than willing to play.