TURTLEDOME! (Battle Bone!) -- Part 2

[weldon]

With the ding, Finnian let's out a...

Yeehaw! Mister, wasn't there a reward if we got the crowd all riled up before the fight? Sounds like they are mighty riled up now! Where's that buffet!

[sblock=Pills]Moh, Mikey gave all the pills directly to Vaunea and (if I'm right) none of the other characters know about them directly. I made the proposal to split them up a while back, but I still think that it should be done in character.[/sblock]

 

[mohalloran]

[sblock=Pills]I figured it happened during the whirlwind of events of the night before.[/sblock]

 

[fireinthedust]

Ok, let's get to our starting points and do our warm-up/training montage! Emral fist-palms, THE COAT! sending up a burst of sparks around him.

[sblock=sound off] Fireinthedust here: Emral-fire-sorcery-power is go![/sblock]

 

[Reklaw]

Not to be outdone, Drivan surrounds himself in a nimbus of blue energy, white lightning crackling along the surface.

Standing on the balcony he shouts out to the crowd with an amplified voice, "Are you ready for the battle of the decade?" He pauses for dramatic effect and to give the crowd a chance to respond.

"We will give you even more! The Battle of the Century!!! The Legion of Numbskulls will be destroyed!!"

 

[KenHood]

Uh...the crowd is outside by the docks, where you can't see them, but you can hear them.

Give me a 'when' when you're ready to move on (after the montage).

 

[Reklaw]

Oh... whoops

...Ready!

 

[weldon]

Finnian hands over a small and somewhat intimidated when to Mr. Pinch.

 

[fireinthedust]

[sblock=Montage, a montage!]Legwarmers: check. Sweat band: check. Shoulder-pads: engaged... let the montage begin!

Emral begins a training montage, the group initially stumbles in practice, but after regrouping and remembering the power of their dreams, they give it one. last. try: everyone rolls natural 20s, then as one fly up in the air with streams of colors flowing behing them, to morph into a giant robot with a massive, multiple-energy-type'd magical sword-beam-thing-with a hilt! To the sound of an electric soosaphone/synthesizer (courtesy of THE COAT!) they explode a gargantuan paper-mache dinosaur, sprinkling brightly-colored toffee all over the audience, before separating in a bright flash of light to land where the montage originally started...

...and then strike a pose in front of the Oni

MONTAGE!

[/sblock]

huff huff... I think we're ready, Mr. Pinch! Emral pants, breathless.

 

[mohalloran]

Vaunea looks at the sorcerer oddly as the montage begins, but quickly warms up to the idea behind it. After it has ended, while standing there watching Emral catch his breath, Vaunea pulls out the bag of pills and begins explaining them the way Mikey did to her.

"Make fast." "Make better." "Make really better."

And with that, she begins divying up the pills. [sblock=OOC]By the amounts mentioned before.[/sblock]

[sblock=Finnian]That was just for you. [/sblock]

 

[KenHood]

Final bits...
Are you sending out a runner for potions, whetstones, etc.?
Are you placing a bet upon yourselves?