Unclassifiable The RPF Sithmas-Christmas Holiday Battle Royal Duel, All are Welcome!

That stings!

*Pushes against himself as they soar over the fortress, giving extra momentum as his head spins from the hit. A grin crosses his face as he shakes it to clear it.*

Time to get chocolatey.

 

Marie crawls out and finds a big bowl of jello, grins and pours it over the pair......she'll get Adrian's off ............later.

 

A a arrrggghhh, curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal, Jedi!

*Sends a wave of gravy, chocolate, and caramel toward the sewing nook.*

Sent from the void of space

 

*A dry chuckle sounds*

Touché. But you could have said, sorcerer so would have taken but a few moments and your work would be done, but take your time, I've got a pair of new friends who have decided I look better covered in food.

*Squirms around on the Eriaduan trapped below, attempting to dig him deeper into the ruined fortress.*

Sent from the void of space

 

A perfectly balanced grey, 50% black 50% white.

Sent from the void of space

 

*Bernael's head tilts like a bird of prey studying a target as he watches the Dark Lady enjoy herself. He shrugs at her punch and whatever she added. Finishing his bloodsoup he pours a second in his chalice then adds a small pour of her concoction.*

Merry Sithmas, lady.

*He raises his glass to her and Nods in respect. *

Sent from the void of space

 

Most of it has been me getting attacked with food. The host wants it nonlethal so lots of food destruction but most often it's ended with either much drinking or them running off to clean off the food. So, Lady, I'd keep an eye out for flying food. That's usually the first sign of trouble.

Sent from the void of space

 

*raises brow and steps aside*

I'll just...stand over here. I already had to dodge projectile pretzels.

But, uh, I could use some of that punch, though...

 

Watches giant space slug smelling his coat from a distance.........waits.

 

Watches slug slither closer, it eyes gazing at the candy canes and looking hungry.

 

*Standing by the fire, Renn grins at the interplay between the two.*

 

Notices the tree very close to the fire and thinks how gutsy he is..............one spark.

 

*Feels Adalia's thoughts.* Think I'd stand this close to a fire if I didn't know it was so damn hard to set me on fire. And you're no Abeloth to threaten me with such, Lady.