ooc: The road rovers aren't mine, they bellong to WB, I just suped them up with a bit of Cobalt Blue and Dark Blue training! *i'll send you a lemon about it*
ic:
Hunter: No weapons.
Colleen: Spoil sport! *sticks tongue out Hunter* *She suddenly Grabs gabu from behind, does a supplex- then strangely- doesn't stop there- she sweeps, kicks downward- sweeps the other way- breakdances on her hands- kicking him- then grabbing his two hands from behind- and plants both her feet on his back- then kicks out- flipping backwards- and sticking on the wall.*
Hunter: What I talked about!
Colleen: OH FOR PETE'S SAKE HUNTY- DO YOU NEVER STOP WHINING!? *she loses it- and appears behind Hunter- and Flips him towards lonelygabu- who dodges (obviously) but Hunter Grabs him as they slide outside the door.
The door slides shut.
Colleen: AND STAY OUT!!
Hunter: ........................... so.... do you want to see Muzzle's room?
Hunter: I knew you would say that dude! Hop on the platform!
Hunter opens the platform again, helping Gabu on, then closing it- he then left a trail of fire as he zoomed off... to Muzzle's room.
Hunter: Here's our stop- do the honors of knocking?
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Cobalt opens his door, rubbing his eyes as if he were tired.
Cobalt: Oh.... Dark, it's you.... what can I do for ya'?
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lonelygabu: Did-did I awake you?.....
Hunter: Of course! let's see if Muzzle's here...
The door slid open, and muzzle came out, wearing nothing at all. He yawned, and rubbed his eyes.
Muzzle: Oh- it's you...
Hunter: AH- MUZZLE- PUT SOMETHING ON!! You're not just a dog anymore- you can't just walk around wearing nothing!! Plus- we have a guest!!
Muzzle: Oh- heh... sorry, I forgot- hold on. *goes back inside, and the door slides close*
Hunter: Er... excuse him- he only just became a canosapien- *Grins nervously*
The door slides open, and muzzle comes out again- this time wearing shorts.
Muzzle: I was sleeping, I don't wear anything when I sleep- so I guess it just slipped my mind, sorry. Oh yeah- nice to meetcha'- *offers hand to shake* the name's Muzzle- The team's trump-card.
Hunter: Well that explains it- I would NOT have predicted this...
Muzzle: *shakes paw* Well- *yawn* I'm hangin' quite fine... I dozed off after I took a shower, So I guess it's all good- what's your story? Why's Hunter giving you a tour? How'd you find this place in the first place?
Hunter: (Hmmm... I smell Dark Blue....)