http://barfasaurus.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] barfasaurus.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] badfic_manor2011-03-09 06:59 pm

A challenger has appered!

[Hello badficians~ Perhaps on your journey through the forests you come across this cute little guy. Isn't he just adorable? Listen to him make that precious little cooing noise! Oh look, he's approaching you! Perhaps he smells that sandwich in your pocket? Maybe he wants to play fetch?]



((This little guy packs more punch then you would think- namely his poison puke. I'll leave it open where your character gets spat on, but note it's going to burn and become numbing.))

I don't know why, the mental image amuses me.

[identity profile] beautiful-brute.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
[What now? Another of these things? Well, this one doesn't seem especially threatening.]

....

[identity profile] beautiful-brute.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 03:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Hmph.

[Zarbon makes a ki blast and blows this annoying creature away.

...right? D:]

[identity profile] lightbewithyou.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
[...He's not sure he likes this one. Wild + those teeth look sharp + approaching is usually a BAD thing, and if it's already got its attention on him, then a Fade won't work without a distraction...]

Uh.

[He's trying to keep a nice, cautious distance...]

[identity profile] lightbewithyou.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[With the number of adventurers that pass through Stormwind you think he HASN'T heard Un'goro horror stories? :| It may be Wrong Genre Savvy, but damnit, even the HERBIVORES in Un'goro try to kill people!]

Sorry. I'm not food. Please go find something else.

[Yep. Backing away and you know he's starting to ponder what he could do to convince you he's not really tasty noms...]

[identity profile] truehappyending.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 09:58 am (UTC)(link)


Why hello there~ You're just adorable aren't you?

[identity profile] truehappyending.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)


Is there something I have that you want~



Do you want this?

[identity profile] my-own-friend.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
...you must be joking. Go away.

[Look at that absurd costume. Lots of exposed skin. And heels are hard to run in. Easy pickings, right?]

[identity profile] my-own-friend.livejournal.com 2011-03-11 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Face screwed up in disgust, she steps back. It might be tiny, but it looks like a predator, so it'll be dangerous.]

Stay. Away.

[She keeps stepping back, keeping her attention on the dinosaur.]

I'm such a dick to this guy..

[identity profile] britbitchsnark.livejournal.com 2011-03-11 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[So guess who's desperately making his way towards the boats. He's armed with a kitchen knife strapped to his leg and a tranquiliser gun. Yeah bitch be prepared.

Shaun hears the rustling and just keeps walking. Get off the roof, get off the roof, get off the roof]

Indeeeeed~

[identity profile] britbitchsnark.livejournal.com 2011-03-12 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
[No. Shaun isn't falling for that! He's a bastard coated bastard with an extra helping of bastard when it comes to these things. So he just keeps on walking hoisting the gun closer to him as he walks.]

Bugger off you little pissant. Go on, shoo!

[identity profile] finalarbiter.livejournal.com 2011-03-13 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
[Light has been trekking through the prehistoric foliage, looking incredibly constipated annoyed. He's already scraped his face against the ground as he tried to get away from a herd of stampeding Triceratops. The gashes on his cheeks and nose has since stopped bleeding, but he is pissed beyond reason that his face is damaged the way it is. When he sees the dinosaur in front of him, his face just falls into an expression that could only be described as... "Oh. Fuck."]

...S-stay back!
Edited 2011-03-13 05:27 (UTC)

[identity profile] finalarbiter.livejournal.com 2011-03-13 08:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Light takes a few cautious steps back, never once taking his eyes off the smaller predator. Do these goddamn things climb trees? He can't quite recall, because all he can remember is Nedry being devoured in the car. The gun he received from Sheldon is reassuring in some ways, but he doesn't know if it's enough.]

I don't have food for you.

[He continues backing up until he is pressed against a tree. He starts feeling for a branch...]