The Space Travel RolePlay Thread

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*Mr. Fling ducks as crazy comes running towards him, hoping that crazy will have the initiative to jump over the top*

*crazy does a flying leap, catching the thing and landing an inch from Mr. Fling's tail*

*Mr. Fling's ears fly up and and he stops himself from oinking in surprise, in case it startles whatever crazy caught. he shifts his tail ever so slightly in case the Thing has sharp teeth*
 
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*crazy does a flying leap, catching the thing and landing an inch from Mr. Fling's tail*

*Mr. Fling's ears fly up and and he stops himself from oinking in surprise, in case it startles whatever crazy caught. he shifts his tail ever so slightly in case the Thing has sharp teeth*

*ties the thing up and eats it, with a lot of salt on top*
 
Quote:
*Mr. Fling's ears fly up and and he stops himself from oinking in surprise, in case it startles whatever crazy caught. he shifts his tail ever so slightly in case the Thing has sharp teeth*

*ties the thing up and eats it, with a lot of salt on top*

*Mr. Fling oinks in surprise now, seeing it disappear into crazy's mouth. Mr. Fling cocks his head and eyes crazy*
 
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*ties the thing up and eats it, with a lot of salt on top*

*Mr. Fling oinks in surprise now, seeing it disappear into crazy's mouth. Mr. Fling cocks his head and eyes crazy*

*Crazy wipes a line of salt that was around his muzzle and tips his hat at Mr. Fling*
 
Quote:
*Mr. Fling oinks in surprise now, seeing it disappear into crazy's mouth. Mr. Fling cocks his head and eyes crazy*

*Crazy wipes a line of salt that was around his muzzle and tips his hat at Mr. Fling*

*Mr. Fling's stomach growls noisily and he looks pointedly at crazy*
 
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*Crazy wipes a line of salt that was around his muzzle and tips his hat at Mr. Fling*

*Mr. Fling's stomach growls noisily and he looks pointedly at crazy*

*Crazy races to the food generator and brings some stuff for Mr. Fling*
 
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*Mr. Fling's stomach growls noisily and he looks pointedly at crazy*

*Crazy races to the food generator and brings some stuff for Mr. Fling*

*Mr. Fling selects a hamburger and begins chomping it to shreds noisily*

Chookies scolds him, 'Eat with your mouth closed!'
She looks at crazy and wonders what it was that had given Mr. Fling such an appetite. 'Maybe it was because he saw you eating... that.'
 
Quote:
*Crazy races to the food generator and brings some stuff for Mr. Fling*

*Mr. Fling selects a hamburger and begins chomping it to shreds noisily*

Chookies scolds him, 'Eat with your mouth closed!'
She looks at crazy and wonders what it was that had given Mr. Fling such an appetite. 'Maybe it was because he saw you eating... that.'

*OH!*

*goes back to his ship and somthing flies out again*
 
Quote:
*Mr. Fling selects a hamburger and begins chomping it to shreds noisily*

Chookies scolds him, 'Eat with your mouth closed!'
She looks at crazy and wonders what it was that had given Mr. Fling such an appetite. 'Maybe it was because he saw you eating... that.'

*OH!*

*goes back to his ship and somthing flies out again*

*Mr. Fling forgets about his hamburger and does a leap of faith into the air, his legs wobbling, catching the Thing*
 
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*OH!*

*goes back to his ship and somthing flies out again*

*Mr. Fling forgets about his hamburger and does a leap of faith into the air, his legs wobbling, catching the Thing*

(it's a flying fish!)

*Crazy comes out of his ship and pats Mr. Fling*
 

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