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[paradisamods]

[This afternoon, the quirky merriment at Terre Haute has something very sudden cutting its way in. There's the very distinct sound of an explosion. It shakes the ground with a small tremor for but a brief moment. Those who are looking at a certain monolith in the distance may see that there is now smoke coming from it, parts of it crumbling and tearing away as black smoke begin to fill the air.

Something's happening at that strange "thing" that fell from the sky. But what? Dare you disregard the unsettling feeling that may begin to steadily fill the air?]


[REACTIONS | GIRAFFES | NEW FRIENDS | I DON'T LIKE THESE NEW FRIENDS]
(OOC: More sections will be posted as the event progresses!)

Comments

[save_the_souls]

[THANKS NOISHE YOU BE A REAL PAL]

R-Right.

[But how can they get ready if they don't know what it is? Well, at least he knows he's got a couple weapons on him, and his medic bag...not that would really help since he knows nothing of giraffe anatomy]

Is the smoke coming out of it or left over from the explosion?

[gentleidealist]

[At least Lloyd unpacked him before he ran.]

I dunno. Maybe it's on fire. If it doesn't clear out in a couple minutes, then we'll know.

[save_the_souls]

I guess so.

Should we try investigating it or try to calm the villagers?

[gentleidealist]

It would be bad if someone ran ahead. We should get everyone together. So, villagers first.

[save_the_souls]

[BUT THATS NOT THE SHONEN WAY-]

Okay.

[taking a breath to steel himself, he really hates these talking animals]

Be careful of the truly panicking ones. I've heard a kick from a giraffe can crush a person's skull. [Oh the things you learn when your master throws you out into the savannah to catch lions B( ]

[gentleidealist]

[This expedition is like 90 percent shounens, someone has to try and CURB THE TIDE]

I'll keep my distance. The juice bar guy seemed pretty chill, so maybe we should have everyone go there.

[save_the_souls]

Almost too chill, but all right let's try that.

[And he'll approach one that seems to be panicking]

Sir, please calm down- we need to keep our heads-

[This somehow does not quell the giraffe's fear and instead screams "YOU'RE ONE OF THEM HERE TO TAKE MY HEAD AND STEAL MY PATCHES AREN'T YOU?!" before galloping off in a random direction]

Ahhhh...

[gentleidealist]

[Lloyd stares after the giraffe, dumbfounded.]

... Okay, maybe we should go look instead.