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party post: hail the conquering heroes | outside, tree fort
Anyone in the main barroom or out by the lake today will be treated to an odd sight. Dozens of girls, shouting, squealing, running through the backdoor and across the lawn, arms laden with all manner of treats — and one boy, tied up, pulled along with them.
The gang makes their way to the forest, where a tree fort rises above the ground. It's quite a fancy fort, equipped with slingshots, water balloon launchers, and other weaponry and defenses. The interior paneling has some Cybertronian script on it. There's a tire swing outside fashioned from a tractor tire, a crow's nest, and the entrance may be had by ladder, drawbridge, or manual elevator. Inside there are comics, pudding snacks, and the sort of things you'd expect to see in a tree house. It was clearly designed by somebody who really loved their gadgets, and knew what they were doing.
Kate and Natasha have seized the property. Being outlaws in need of a hideout, and all.
"This way!"
Natasha is already inside, leaving all entrances open to the returning posse and offering cover from anyone who might be following. Once the snacks are secured and the prisoner is dealt with, everyone can breathe a huge sigh of relief.
And enjoy the fruits of their labor.
[ooc:give us one minute to set up some thread headings before tagging We're open for business! This post is wide, wide open to everyone — boy, girl, adult, child, animal, mineral, etc. The girls will be inside the tree fort, but it's completely visible from the ground for any who want to stop by and see what's going on, or sneak their way in. ^__^
tiny!tag: age spell plot]
The gang makes their way to the forest, where a tree fort rises above the ground. It's quite a fancy fort, equipped with slingshots, water balloon launchers, and other weaponry and defenses. The interior paneling has some Cybertronian script on it. There's a tire swing outside fashioned from a tractor tire, a crow's nest, and the entrance may be had by ladder, drawbridge, or manual elevator. Inside there are comics, pudding snacks, and the sort of things you'd expect to see in a tree house. It was clearly designed by somebody who really loved their gadgets, and knew what they were doing.
Kate and Natasha have seized the property. Being outlaws in need of a hideout, and all.
"This way!"
Natasha is already inside, leaving all entrances open to the returning posse and offering cover from anyone who might be following. Once the snacks are secured and the prisoner is dealt with, everyone can breathe a huge sigh of relief.
And enjoy the fruits of their labor.
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tiny!tag: age spell plot]
Celebrations inside the tree fort
Kate's whooping excitedly, giving all the girls hugs for a job well done. There's plenty of food for everyone to share. Equally, just like they promised.
"Who wants an ice cream float?"
Now they've got the time to enjoy each other's company, and maybe play a game or two.
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"What sorts of food do you like?"
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Grabbing a sour worm, she asks, "What should we call ourselves?" before taking a bit and squirming at the taste.
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"Fine job today, Miss Nori. I might hafta give up my title of the Fastest Socks in the West."
She giggles.
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Kate puts her hand on her hip. That lasts all of a moment before she's laughing wickedly, delighted to divert the rules of decorum so blatantly.
"An ice cream float and a whoopie pie! Square meal an' all."
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Visitors and on-lookers
Just what is going on up there? And is that melted ice cream in the grass?
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He's not coming too close because he's had bad luck sometimes with kids his age.
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But still, it is a liberation for everyone, and stuff's supposed to be equal...but he's a boy. It takes some consideration, but she picks up a packet of gummy fruit candies--make that two, they're small--and lobs it towards Charles with a shout. "For the liberation, comrade!" She's still laughing at getting to say that.
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Katherine knows Charles, but she's too busy playing Jessie James right now to break character. She grins broadly.
"What business have you got in these parts?"
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She follows the gaggle of girls (and their prisoner) outside and to the tree house but not close enough to sneak her way into the group. She stops at the tree house and looks around.
Hmmm, is that spilled choc ice on the ground?
"Hey! Do you have choc ice?" asks the blonde teenager outside.
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"What's 'chock ice'?"
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'Play' is still occasionally very strange.
And maybe she is also checking to make sure the hostage is not harmed.
Or covered in melted ice cream.
Either/or.
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Not that Kate knows this yet.
"Ho there! State your name an' business."
She might be having a little too much fun. And she makes no promises about the condition of the prisoner.
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Well. This was probably inevitable, wasn't it?
"You better not damage any of the comics!" he hollers.
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"Who's Tron?"
Katherine has only just discovered comic books. Of course she was going to leaf through them.
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Taunting Tommy
Tommy is in a corner, scowling.
At least that means the gag is gone; however, his hands are still bound. They wouldn't want him getting any funny ideas, after all. Maybe somebody should talk to him?
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And he may be tied up, but he's not completely immobile. With his knees drawn up to his chin and his back against the wall, he slowly but surely inches closer and closer toward the trap door for the ladder, at the same time trying to loosen the rope around his wrists.
The girls are too busy indulging in their spoils to notice.
Or not.
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(And, let's face it, time to calm down, even only a little bit)
But now she feels she's ready to face the prisoner and, armed with a small bag of chocolate and sweets, she makes her way over.
"Hi. Have you stopped trying to escape yet?"
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For the good of the cause.
"Hi."
She may look sullen, but that's just because she's a little embarrassed.
She's also wary, so don't get any funny ideas, Tommy Gavin.
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Rescue mission
Nobody's gonna come looking, right? Right?
[ooc: we have a rescue team in place, so please message me first if you'd like to tag here. ikissdhimbck @ aim.]
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And still dragging their captive with them. "Hey!"
Look, she's not one to tell girls not to have fun, okay? There's nothing wrong with liberating some candy and ice cream from a kitchen as stocked as this one must be, but she draws the line at hostages. "Get back here, you little twerps!"
She's got longer legs than them, but they've got a head start, and even after bolting out the door after them, with no real plan formed in her head to get the kid back, there's no way she'll catch up before the last one is safe and sound up in that fort.
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