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Post by Sugary Snicket on Feb 2, 2006 18:21:36 GMT -5
Sunny, unfortunately, was force-fed tons and tons of sugar whilst trapped in the metal cage, waiting for her siblings to rescue her. It'd take some serious speed to slow her down now.
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Post by Melosa on Feb 2, 2006 20:13:59 GMT -5
Armel pounded herself on the head as she sped along, trying to remember the antidote for too much sugar.
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Post by Shelly on Feb 3, 2006 0:39:45 GMT -5
Violet suggested, "red cordial?"
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Post by Skeleton Key on Feb 3, 2006 0:43:14 GMT -5
"Lemon juice burns off sugar in a pinch. I have a lemon right here."
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Post by Shelly on Feb 3, 2006 0:48:54 GMT -5
Violet gets out a juicer.
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Post by Skeleton Key on Feb 3, 2006 0:50:14 GMT -5
Melantha halves the lemon with her scalpel and hands it to Violet.
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Post by Shelly on Feb 3, 2006 0:52:54 GMT -5
Violet tosses it into the juicer. It starts immediately, splattering juice everywhere.
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Post by Skeleton Key on Feb 3, 2006 0:59:09 GMT -5
"My eye!"
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Post by Shelly on Feb 3, 2006 1:03:26 GMT -5
Violet served up the juice and tried to give it to Sunny.
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Post by Melosa on Feb 3, 2006 9:52:53 GMT -5
Armel wiped a splatch of lemon juice from her nose.
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Post by Shelly on Feb 3, 2006 18:08:11 GMT -5
Violet groans as Sunny knocks over the juice.
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Post by Melosa on Feb 3, 2006 19:19:02 GMT -5
Armel turned ot Melantha. "Got any more lemons?"
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Post by Skeleton Key on Feb 4, 2006 15:22:12 GMT -5
"I've got a sourball and a tranq dart. I wonder if that'll work."
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Post by Shelly on Feb 7, 2006 0:54:49 GMT -5
Violet grabs the dart. She isn't sure.
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Post by Melosa on Feb 7, 2006 11:17:36 GMT -5
Armel took a length of pipe from her backpack. "I was going to use this for bashing Olaf over the head, but it'll work as a blowpipe."
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