Dunk ThrowUser+ID: EyeOfVoid + 1078076
Chicoon your using:
CinnabarDunk Throw D10User+ID: EyeOfVoid + 1078076
Chicoon your using:
CinnabarReaction: Cinnabar grumbled and squinted at Froge as he watched him walk back to his tank. He gripped the ball in hand, ready to really send it through that dinky little target. He was still fairly salty from seeing the aftermath of Froge cooking Charcoal on the head with a ball and planned to avenge the poor greyscale chicoon. As Froge conveniently took forever finishing his lunch, and Slush was off somewhere stroking her own ego, Cinna had raided the nearby shaved ice stand and poured as much ice into the tank as he could within the time frame he had. He grinned evilly as Froge seemingly got up onto the platform with noticing the mounds of shaved ice slowly melting into and freezing the pool water beneath him. Perfect...
Cinnabar approached the throwing point and winded back his arm, before launching the ball as hard as he could at the target.
SPLASH ZONE!!User+ID: EyeOfVoid + 1078076
Chicoon:
CharcoalPrompt: Charcoal looked bewildered (Or at least, as much as they could) at the scene that had suddenly and very quickly unfolded in front of them.
"What... are you guys doing? And why is Eddie in the tank now?" They asked Sweaty, but got no response back as the two chicoons packed up their things and left. Charcoal looked at Eddie and was tempted to ask him what happened, but remembered the ball and prioritized that. They walked over to Froge's unconscious body and picked it up, more closely observing it, trying to figure out what exactly it was, if not the regular baseballs Slush hands out. Looking back at Froge, they nudged him with their foot to see if they would stir, with a mumbled out "You good?". Nothing.
"Hey Slush, can you help me with Fro-" They cut themself off as they realized she was already busy ranting to Eddie about what happened, interrogating him through the bars. Nevermind then. They sighed, tucked the ball under one arm, and used their free hand to grab Froge by the neck, dragging him like a rag doll over to a bench. They set the ball down on the table and hoisted Froge up onto it as well with a grunt. They looked at their limp body and thought for a bit, before going to the nearby Shaved ice booth and buying some ice in a bag. Coming back, they looked at Froge without a particular emotion on their visage, before reaching into the back, grabbing a pawful of ice, and slapping it onto the area where the ball hit him with a wet
SMACK. He deserved a little bit of karma.
They placed the now sloshing bag down and grabbed the ball again, sitting down on the bench so they could inspect it further. Today was a weird day, that was for sure.
Wrong Answers OnlyUser+ID: EyeOfVoid + 1078076
Prompt #: 7
Answer: soggy popcorn. so soggy it's mostly dissolved.
Toss Froge FoodUser+ID: EyeOfVoid + 1078076
Food Pick: Mango&Honey Dog