Sep. 2nd, 2011

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Alex has hit that awkward stage in life where he's too restless to hang around his room all the time anymore, but he's not sure he can handle going home yet (as much as he misses Jack). So, rather than lie around and be depressed or whatever, he's found a place outside where someone set up a punching bag.

Which he is now beating the shit out of, using a combination of styles he's learned from karate and the SAS, not to mention practical experience. Oh yeah, that inanimate object is going down.
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So Kai having been bit by Guppy the day before is horrified to find that the rash that started last night has spread over the rest of him. He couldn't go home for fear of spreading it there, and he didn't know what to do about it now. Also, to make things worse he's beginning to get cravings for salty, tangy, and sweet things. These cravings had no names for him, so he had no way of ordering them. In the back of his mind he could hear instructions of what to order and even worse who to bite..... but they were only suggestions at the moement. The telepathic link was so weak and faint that it was not in control of him yet.


He's botherable, but he's rather cranky.
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It's been about three days since Strong Bad put a particularly potent sausage into his face. He's been spending a lot of the intervening time rubbing Quite Fancy 'Chup and other substances of much ilk on the rashes that broke out on him and his The Cheat.

Now, he's substantially hairier than he's ever before been, and he's... roaming the grounds with a cart?

"Hot dogs! Get'cher hot dogs! Get 'em while they're hot, get 'em while they're dogs!"



And what's that creature prowling through the nearby woods?