There is a loud MOOOOOO!! Squeeerrrkk from the main corridor as Tyla succubs to the fate of the rubbery pooltoy menace thanks to an evil chance card! See what happened here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/888...../#cid:60769341
So 8 players become 7, and the pooltoy army gains a new recruit! Tyla is now a big squeaky moocow, and has +3 move each turn, thanks to his frumpy inflated tummy! Like the inflatorgator, he can increase his move with airtanks, but beware of players with weapons, or he might find himself popped to shreds, permanently!
1.
Woxie +2 move +1 fork
2.
Sarvak +3 move
3.
Mirua +2 move
4.
Tvvv +2 move
5.
Agent +2 move +1 speed bonus
6.
Secretfern90 Weaponized! +1 move
7.
NeyoDragon +1 speed bonus
Pooltoys:
1.
Redflare500 +5 move
2.
Tyla +3 move
So 8 players become 7, and the pooltoy army gains a new recruit! Tyla is now a big squeaky moocow, and has +3 move each turn, thanks to his frumpy inflated tummy! Like the inflatorgator, he can increase his move with airtanks, but beware of players with weapons, or he might find himself popped to shreds, permanently!
1.
Woxie +2 move +1 fork2.
Sarvak +3 move3.
Mirua +2 move4.
Tvvv +2 move5.
Agent +2 move +1 speed bonus6.
Secretfern90 Weaponized! +1 move7.
NeyoDragon +1 speed bonusPooltoys:
1.
Redflare500 +5 move 2.
Tyla +3 move
Category All / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1280 x 1088px
File Size 277.9 kB
Roll: 2 (it's gotta be because I'm slime X3)
Direction: Towards Female Changing
Slina would pick up on the odd mooing down just down the hall, a bit frazzled to hear such an odd sound in the likes of a place like this. Afterall, first herself a pig, and now a cow? Was this place going to end up a farmstead soon? Regardless Slina's ability to think about moo'ing would be snapped shut when she would hear the squeaking behind her, taking another look her fears from last turn where right. A green, rubbery and inflated Gator seemed to be moving about, them meeting eyes, and all Slina's body could tell her to do seeing those glowing red eyes was one thing, 'Run'. Doing her best, she would try to make a mad dash towards her continued direction, trying to ponder if it would just be best to not lead this thing towards a crowd or not.
Direction: Towards Female Changing
Slina would pick up on the odd mooing down just down the hall, a bit frazzled to hear such an odd sound in the likes of a place like this. Afterall, first herself a pig, and now a cow? Was this place going to end up a farmstead soon? Regardless Slina's ability to think about moo'ing would be snapped shut when she would hear the squeaking behind her, taking another look her fears from last turn where right. A green, rubbery and inflated Gator seemed to be moving about, them meeting eyes, and all Slina's body could tell her to do seeing those glowing red eyes was one thing, 'Run'. Doing her best, she would try to make a mad dash towards her continued direction, trying to ponder if it would just be best to not lead this thing towards a crowd or not.
The giant gator looms behind her with his large squeaky steps, with a swish of his claws he dives for the slime girl, grabbing hold of her squishy leg with a large CHOMP! However, the magical green aura surrounding Slina illuminates, sending the Gator away from her in a daze. It seems her shield perk certainly came in handy that time! The gators evil magic having no effect as she runs along the corridor, she's not safe yet though....another huge evil pooltoy moo-cow is waddling up ahead! Hopefully she hasn't been noticed yet, as the cow is heading towards the male changing, could Slina make it to the female changing rooms and safety?
Slina has used up her shield perk and is now defenceless.
Slina has used up her shield perk and is now defenceless.
Roll: 2
Perk: Strength
Direction: South-East
Somewhere in the distance, a somewhat perturbing sound rang out... a loud 'moo', it'd seem... As I make my way towards the edge of the pool, I get a bit distracted, pondering what might be going on elsewhere...
I look towards the blue-haired Fox-type in front of me, wondering if he'd heard me at all earlier... I sigh, and glance around, noticing another blue-haired Fox... wait, or is she a Wolf? I give up trying to decide, seeing as she definitely seems to be a bit of each... Well, maybe she's friendlier (or at least has better hearing) than the guy up ahead of me...
I turn around, wading through the pool backwards, just to have a decent face-to-face conversation with her...
"So... Nice day for a swim, right?"
(OOC Note: Conversations are FUN! Except when they don't happen. >_< )
Perk: Strength
Direction: South-East
Somewhere in the distance, a somewhat perturbing sound rang out... a loud 'moo', it'd seem... As I make my way towards the edge of the pool, I get a bit distracted, pondering what might be going on elsewhere...
I look towards the blue-haired Fox-type in front of me, wondering if he'd heard me at all earlier... I sigh, and glance around, noticing another blue-haired Fox... wait, or is she a Wolf? I give up trying to decide, seeing as she definitely seems to be a bit of each... Well, maybe she's friendlier (or at least has better hearing) than the guy up ahead of me...
I turn around, wading through the pool backwards, just to have a decent face-to-face conversation with her...
"So... Nice day for a swim, right?"
(OOC Note: Conversations are FUN! Except when they don't happen. >_< )
As the others swim slowly past you without a word, they all fear that lighthearted conversation would alert the toys to their location. Trying to keep splashing to a minimum, all three swim together in silence, dreading the squeaking up ahead, seeming as if its coming from all around them.
Condition: Weaponized (no wielder)
Roll: 1 (SON OF A--)
Direction: North-East
I look around the changing room only to mentally gasp in surprise. Due to my sight being so altered in this form (and me being too tired to write west instead of east in my last turn), I went to the wrong changing room! It appears to be empty though. At least there wouldn't be any awkward moment with naked women.
However, a much worse moment arises when I hear a loud shock, a squeak, and a loud moo down the hallway! That fork in the hallway, it must have infected someone to be a pool toy minion, just as I predicted!
I have to try to reach someone before they get infected. If memory serves right, the minions cannot regenerate on their own unlike the Inflatorgator. While I do hear some people up north, I can hear the toy is moving away. Maybe those people can wield me.
Through the panic though, I start to think the worst. What if the pressure is too much? What if their magical backlash causes more pressure? Come to think of it, I did see some shards around here. What if I end up as metal shards!? Should I really take this risk to be picked up? Maybe moving away from those people wasn't a bad idea after all. I think I might just have saved my own metal skin. Yet I hear that there are some people who are up north! Ugh, what do I do!? My vision is disoriented. I don't know if any of my plans are fail-safe. I don't even know if my stuff is still in the building.
One good idea does come up in the middle of all this panic. Maybe I could just find another one of those magical spots! If there's one in that hallway, there's bound to be more around here. It's risky as well, but it may be able to give me something beneficial.
Still, I shouldn't deny someone's right for protection. I just have to hope that I only lose my tip if I do have to be used. If I do end up as pieces, then I hope they can fix me. Gulp...
I move toward the group of people up north. Even if it turns out they can't pick me up, then the least I could do is warn them! I can still speak with some effort. Who knows, maybe one of them also found one of those strange spots as well.
CLANK! Great, I tripped. That was barely any movement at all. Will nothing go right for me today?
Roll: 1 (SON OF A--)
Direction: North-East
I look around the changing room only to mentally gasp in surprise. Due to my sight being so altered in this form (and me being too tired to write west instead of east in my last turn), I went to the wrong changing room! It appears to be empty though. At least there wouldn't be any awkward moment with naked women.
However, a much worse moment arises when I hear a loud shock, a squeak, and a loud moo down the hallway! That fork in the hallway, it must have infected someone to be a pool toy minion, just as I predicted!
I have to try to reach someone before they get infected. If memory serves right, the minions cannot regenerate on their own unlike the Inflatorgator. While I do hear some people up north, I can hear the toy is moving away. Maybe those people can wield me.
Through the panic though, I start to think the worst. What if the pressure is too much? What if their magical backlash causes more pressure? Come to think of it, I did see some shards around here. What if I end up as metal shards!? Should I really take this risk to be picked up? Maybe moving away from those people wasn't a bad idea after all. I think I might just have saved my own metal skin. Yet I hear that there are some people who are up north! Ugh, what do I do!? My vision is disoriented. I don't know if any of my plans are fail-safe. I don't even know if my stuff is still in the building.
One good idea does come up in the middle of all this panic. Maybe I could just find another one of those magical spots! If there's one in that hallway, there's bound to be more around here. It's risky as well, but it may be able to give me something beneficial.
Still, I shouldn't deny someone's right for protection. I just have to hope that I only lose my tip if I do have to be used. If I do end up as pieces, then I hope they can fix me. Gulp...
I move toward the group of people up north. Even if it turns out they can't pick me up, then the least I could do is warn them! I can still speak with some effort. Who knows, maybe one of them also found one of those strange spots as well.
CLANK! Great, I tripped. That was barely any movement at all. Will nothing go right for me today?
I know the point of the game is simply 'last player standing' and for the pool toy's advantage to snow ball, but I think the 'you're a pool toy!' card is a little too much of a 'instant game over' card.
BTW: I think you should get this game formally copyrighted and patented, this IS the internet after all. And you've clearly put a lot of clever thinking into this game.
BTW: I think you should get this game formally copyrighted and patented, this IS the internet after all. And you've clearly put a lot of clever thinking into this game.
Dir: West
Roll: 3
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Uhg, he hates the feeling - the coldness, the wet and the slimy feel of his fur. Already he's gotten disorientated and ended up swimming in the wrong direction! He flails helplessly, accidentally bumping an arm against someone else in the water and freaks - he just wants to get out of the water as fast as possible now!
Roll: 3
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Uhg, he hates the feeling - the coldness, the wet and the slimy feel of his fur. Already he's gotten disorientated and ended up swimming in the wrong direction! He flails helplessly, accidentally bumping an arm against someone else in the water and freaks - he just wants to get out of the water as fast as possible now!
Skill: Speed
Roll: 2 ( Dice: 1 + Speed bonus: 1)
Direction: North – Main Pool
Agent felt a bit uncomfortable in the female locker – even if running for his life. He was just ready to leave it, proceeding toward the reception, hoping that maybe the main door can be opened but... The sounds coming from that way weren't the most promising ones. As a matter of fact they did spook him out. Especially that now... he could hear two creatures roaming around the complex.
He left the female locker, entering the main pool. Hopefully he'll be safer in a group...
Roll: 2 ( Dice: 1 + Speed bonus: 1)
Direction: North – Main Pool
Agent felt a bit uncomfortable in the female locker – even if running for his life. He was just ready to leave it, proceeding toward the reception, hoping that maybe the main door can be opened but... The sounds coming from that way weren't the most promising ones. As a matter of fact they did spook him out. Especially that now... he could hear two creatures roaming around the complex.
He left the female locker, entering the main pool. Hopefully he'll be safer in a group...
Skill: speed
Roll: 4+1 for speed
Direction Towards the pool
It didn't take her long to panic, seeing the other person just run by her in an all out rush to escape was good enough for her to follow suit. She barely had time to think about it as she was still glancing back at the door when she felt her foot miss a step and with a loud splash found herself in a rather large swimming pool.
Roll: 4+1 for speed
Direction Towards the pool
It didn't take her long to panic, seeing the other person just run by her in an all out rush to escape was good enough for her to follow suit. She barely had time to think about it as she was still glancing back at the door when she felt her foot miss a step and with a loud splash found herself in a rather large swimming pool.
Oh my, I must say I rather love the concept behind this game and the pooltoy army being sent against the player, though the other ways to become a toy is rather amusing...though seeing the players have a chance is refreshing to. This is something I definently would play if given the chance. Very very much so.
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