Victor Freud wrote:"But they don't know that we know, so we have the advantage. Sounds like we can stage an ambush." Victor looked to Will. "You game for some Looney Toons shenanigans? I'm thinking the classic 'drop a cage on them from above' trope..."
Victor Freud wrote:Victor... regretted his decision, and turned to run back toward the others. But hey, that's what bait was for, right? Running prey would draw the focus of these... creatures, and make it less likely for their keen senses to detect the trap in front of them.
He could hear Will triggering said trap, and he really, really hoped it held. He turned back long enough to see, ready to give Leo a toss.
Will Stanton wrote:Will waited as long as possible; until the first dogs had gotten halfway across his stretched-out surface. Then he sprung, all four corners of him shooting upwards from the floor, joining together in a point near the top of the ceiling.
In short, the goal was to essentially snare the dogs in a makeshift 'bag', trapping them in Will so they couldn't get to the members of the team with spleens and blood and femurs. To help with the trap, Will let himself get stickier and more clay like, trying to trap the dogs' feet in his own clay to prevent them from smashing their way through his form.
This was unlikely to be the most pleasant thing he had done today.
Narrator wrote:Will got all three of them in the bag, but one of them was hanging over the edge, flailing violently against the sticky trap. After a moment, Will's assessment proved itself to be reality when the dog simply vanished from thin air, causing his sticky bag to tighten up against the other two inside of him.
Will Stanton wrote:Narrator wrote:Will got all three of them in the bag, but one of them was hanging over the edge, flailing violently against the sticky trap. After a moment, Will's assessment proved itself to be reality when the dog simply vanished from thin air, causing his sticky bag to tighten up against the other two inside of him.
Will joined his top "edges" together, molding them back and merging into a more solid sphere -- too late to catch the one that got out, but maybe the beasts needed line-of-sight for teleportation?
In either case, the big ol' doggie pinata ball would start bouncing down the hallway some, ricocheting off the ceiling and walls, because Will liked his villains both shaken and stirred.
Leo Eskandari wrote:Leo jumped from Vic's arms at the last second and landed, big again, with cat-like grace. He scrambled once before regaining his footing. He pounced towards the beast attacking the unknown person, aiming to tackle the animal and attempt to overpower it. Or, failing that, inject his paralyzing venom into it.
Chase Delacroix wrote:Chase rushed in to help pull the dog-thing's victim away as soon as Leo dislodged it, before he even registered the invisibility.
Leo Eskandari wrote:Leo roared in pain and surprise. He pulled at the creature with his strong legs as he twisted around and his thrashing tail drove his extending stinger towards the beast's neck.
Chase Delacroix wrote:"Glad you remember me at all," he said, extending a hand to pull Basil to his feet.
"Little confused about the Ronin comment though."
Leo Eskandari wrote:
He moved towards Will, limping a little, and called out, "Will! Open up some holes for me to sting them! It'll weaken them even if it doesn't paralyze them!"
Users browsing this forum: No registered users and 22 guests