Social The Official Pillowfight Thread, v. 16: They're . . . ALIVE!

*sneak attacks AmySolo with a spectator pillow, then fades into the glittering shadows*

 

YEEP!

*grumbles, lowers odds on Alasse_Earfalas. A few minutes later, two men in Armani suits walk in wearing sunglasses and earpieces. They spot Alasse and smile, then set up a portable catapult, loading it with glitter pillow bombs.*

 

*rushes in with her favorite pillow-saber*

Cleo Jinn! Backup is on the way!

 

*sneaks behind AmySolo and dumps a bucket of soft mini-pillows on her head*

 

*twirls his pillow sabers and batters Cleo back with them* Aha! They bet against me, I see. No respect for the Old Masters. I shall show you the error of your ways!

*notices Padawan's arrival* Two on One! Very well. *throws one pillow saber at the newcomer*

 

*battles with Darth_Elu, but then is distrcated monentaraly by AmySolo 's declaration of odds*
Amy, the Force's will shall be the end decider, not your odds.
*uses the pillow force to pick up a pillow and throw it at Elu, while deflecting his/her saber*

 

*sneaks up on Cleo...whacks her over the head with a pillow*

 

*stumbles a little bit at Dandy's hit, but recovers, then whips around to look him in the eyes*
Is that how you do it? Sneaking up behind someone? So be it.
*jumps up and grabs onto a pole in the ceiling, and twirls around it, then lands behind Dandy*
Shall we reanact the duel between Jack Sparrow and Will in the first PotC movie?

 

*considers jumping in, but decides to hang back in the pillow stands, and starts warming up a bag of popcorn*
Whoo! Go Cleo!

 

*evades Cleo's blows minus one glancing one, then darts in and "stabs" with his pillow so its in between Dandelo & Cleo warningly*

Just don't forget your first opponent, love. Savvy?

Used to be able to do Captain Jack's voice, will have to practice a bit and see if I still can. lol

 

*pushes away Elu's pillow saber with hers*
That duel is one of my faves out of all the movies I have watched. *says as she crosses blades with Elu* Captian Sparrow was well done, dont you agree? *lunges a little with her saber*

 

oof!!

*is buried for a moment, muffled commentary about it being a nice place to sleep, eventually digs out & lobs each one at BultarSwan rapidfire*

Oh, Cleo Jinn, dear, it's not deciding anything other than what people get paid out of the pool if you are the victor.

 

AmySolo, dear, I know that, I have read enough Black Stallion books to know that. I just wanted to put that bit in.

 

I do agree, indeed indeed. A very unique character!

*levitates a whole mountain of pillows on top of everyone around, including himself*

 

*is covered by the pillows, and tries swiming in them, using her small size to an atvantige*
*speaks in a voice muffled by the pillows* What did you do that for Elu?

 

*uses Gust to blow away the mountain of pillows, throws a pillow grenade into the fight between Elu and Cleo, then fires the glitter pillow catapult at herself* WEEEEEEEEEEEE.......

 

EEP! *gets buried under the pillows, and starts crawling her way out of the covered pillow stands*

My popcorn has been lost, somewhere among all of those feathers...

 

*muffled voice* Not really sure, Cleo….Effect maybe?

*crawls his way out…or at least to the point his head pops out* Phew! *notices the incoming pillow grenade from Alasse* Ehh??? *ducks under again to avoid*

….*head pops back out and summons some popcorn for Padawan* There you go! Sorry about that, but you were in the blast radius…

 

Of course you have. What odds would you put on the others then?

*gets buried AGAIN, grumbles something about having to teach people the meaning of the word spectator under the pillows, squirms her way out. Spies Alasse_Earfalas and giggles at the sheer amount of glitter now caked on*

 

AmySolo, I would put the odds at... I cant tell, because I am a contestent, I cant bet on myself.

*Groans at Darth_Elu 's reply as she sqirms out of the pillows, but, like Elu, dodges back in as she sees the grenade* Ack! Take cover!

 

Fair point.

*watches the action, pretended to be a Capitol Fat Cat a la Hunger Games, takes notes here and there and adjusts odds accordingly*

 

With me…there are never any odds. They change too rapidly! Never know what I'm gonna do.

*swims through the pillows till he finds Cleo and renews the whappage!*

 

*sees Elu advancing on her, and starts throwing pillows at Elu, trying to slow down his advance*

 

*Swims mermaid style throughout the room*

 

*is slowed by thrown pillows* I'll catch you yet!

*throws a single pillow at Swan as she swims by* No one is safe.