Robin, the Boy Wonder (
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Dino Destruction!
Characters: Anyone who signed up here and anyone else who still wants in. Come on, it's a dino party!
Content: There is a dino. There needs to not be a dino. Let's fix this, shall we?
Location: Theatrical Deck
Time of Day: Afternoon-ish
Warnings: Potential violence and squashed dinos. FREESTYLE TAGGING, NO ORDER.
All right, so maybe this wasn't his smartest idea ever - it was still a better idea than just going at it face first, since most of their weapons were sealed belowdecks. Whatever else was going on here, Robin wasn't about to let anyone else get chewed on if he could help it.
Still, the several hundred pounds of angry reptile chasing after him was no picnic.
Wally, what I wouldn't give for your speed right now! KF would've been perfect for this job if his meta-ability was still working, or probably anyone that could cast magic, but Robin had learned the hard way that beggars couldn't be choosers. The Utahraptor smashed into the staircase at the bottom of the media deck, giving him enough time to put some more space between his butt and those massive teeth and claws - fortunately the thing didn't seem to do all that well with staircases. Rob climbed as fast as he could, leaping up the last few steps at the creature roared loud enough to shake the metal and charged after him.
In the theatrical deck, Robin's cambot started a warning siren to tell everyone to get ready. Robin himself put on his highest speed as he raced across the floor, hitting the barrier ropes just after the dino emerged from the stairwell itself. He wasted no time in simply jumping through, landing in a roll on the other side, and the cambot set off another sound to signal to spring the trap.
Content: There is a dino. There needs to not be a dino. Let's fix this, shall we?
Location: Theatrical Deck
Time of Day: Afternoon-ish
Warnings: Potential violence and squashed dinos. FREESTYLE TAGGING, NO ORDER.
All right, so maybe this wasn't his smartest idea ever - it was still a better idea than just going at it face first, since most of their weapons were sealed belowdecks. Whatever else was going on here, Robin wasn't about to let anyone else get chewed on if he could help it.
Still, the several hundred pounds of angry reptile chasing after him was no picnic.
Wally, what I wouldn't give for your speed right now! KF would've been perfect for this job if his meta-ability was still working, or probably anyone that could cast magic, but Robin had learned the hard way that beggars couldn't be choosers. The Utahraptor smashed into the staircase at the bottom of the media deck, giving him enough time to put some more space between his butt and those massive teeth and claws - fortunately the thing didn't seem to do all that well with staircases. Rob climbed as fast as he could, leaping up the last few steps at the creature roared loud enough to shake the metal and charged after him.
In the theatrical deck, Robin's cambot started a warning siren to tell everyone to get ready. Robin himself put on his highest speed as he raced across the floor, hitting the barrier ropes just after the dino emerged from the stairwell itself. He wasted no time in simply jumping through, landing in a roll on the other side, and the cambot set off another sound to signal to spring the trap.
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As soon as he was clear and the second signal sounded, Xion kicked the pole hard, sending her part of it crashing down.
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Once it was down, he kept watch from his perch to see if there was any other way to help out. He normally hated this much planning, but since there were so many involved, he'd behave this time.
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The creature immediately began to thrash around, growling and roaring. Sora grabbed a rope, and threw it like a lasso at the dinosaur's tail. He was glad that he'd practiced lassoing a couple weeks earlier, as he managed to loop it around the tail on the first try. But having a dino by the tail probably wouldn't be enough...hopefully someone else could get the rest of it.
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Fortunately enough, he managed to get the lasso around the dinosaur on his first try, going for the much more logical choice of the thing's head. At least that way they could try to keep it from thrashing around too much, or so he hoped.
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Suddenly, from behind the dinosaur, another lasso wrapped around the dinosaur's tail, to prevent it from smacking people that were trying to subdue it. It was Minako's lasso, and she leaped from the rafters to the ground after she tied the rope. In her hands was that large sharpened piece of celery, which she twirled in her hand, as if waiting, daring, for the Utahraptor to try and attack someone
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After all, aside from its mouth, a raptor's deadliest weapons were its front feet. Also if they could tie it down even more there would be less thrashing and potential escape.
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It took him two tries to get a lasso onto one of the dinosaur's forelimbs. Not good. He had been hoping to get both, but he didn't really have any experience with a lasso. He had to go with what he had managed and hope someone else could get the other forelimb...
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Minako knew what to do. After all, if anyone knew ropes and lassos...of course she could easily claim it was training for a random TV role back home. Hopefully.
Thus, with little regard to her own safety, Minako leaped onto the free claw, ducking the raptor's head as she lassoed the claw. She then began running up the raptor's arm, leaping again out of the way of the enraged head as it tried to rip the ropes on its snout open. Of course, she landed on the raptor's snout after doing so.
"GAH!!"
With a throw of its head, Minako was thrown onto the raptor's back. Still, she pulled on the ropes to slow and stop her rolling, and dug her feet into the raptor's skin, doing her damndest to not to let go. She had a good grip for a wannabee matinee idol with rope burn. That, and Cambot could still figure out what she was saying while struggling and subtitle it, so, that wasn't too bad, right?
"Don't worry--IEEP!--'m ok!!"
Well. On the other hand, that didn't work as well as she'd hoped.
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He sighed, as he set about tying the rope off to something stronger than simply his arms. The more tied down the dinosaur was, the better, and the sooner his hands were free, the sooner he could see what he could do about lassoing one the parts of the dinosaur that were still free. It wasn't downed yet, and he didn't mean to give in either.