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Post by Deleted on Mar 4, 2012 20:27:50 GMT -5
((Better believe it!!! Post as your characters in ONE MASSIVE FOOD FIGHT!!! Feel free to make 'teams', not always Seperatist VS Republic, be creative! How about a Clone and Count Dooku?! HOW FUN! Have a blast!))
Bev was casually strolling along, a large plate of spagetti neatly balanced in one hand. He entered the mess and looked about.
Perfect!
NEAT little ROWS of tables, BENCHES on each side for seat arrangements. Perfect place to start a food fight.
Keeping the spagetti on the plate, he leaned back to gain momentum, then launched the plate high into the air....
"FOOD FIGHT!"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 5, 2012 6:51:41 GMT -5
Unknowingly, Byter was just strolling around, looking for plates he could mooch food off of before a large plate of spaghetti knocked him upside the head. Well, at least it was food. He grabbed a few bites before launching it again at some random person. He grinned. He wasn't going hungry today.
He grabbed someone else's plate of pumpkin pie and threw it at Bev.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2012 18:15:07 GMT -5
Bev grinned in triumph, well concealed behind his helmet. The pie was rather unexpected, and he managed to duck at the last possible moment. It flew just over top of his head and landed somewhere in the distance with much shouting and grumbling.
"Hahahaaaa!" He couldn't resist a triumphant laugh. Reaching behind him, he grabbed a bowl of mashed potatoes and starting flinging spoonfuls.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2012 6:57:18 GMT -5
With a big hop, Byter recieved globs of potatoes on his face. Which he gladly licked off with glee.
With a face covered in white mashed vegetable, he looked around with a crazy look in his face. He grabbed a cup of juice and threw it at Bev.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2012 16:59:48 GMT -5
Chopper walked into the meal hall, just as a plate of pie came hurtling at his face. He had seen the Mandolorian duck, but regardless it smashed against his bare face; his helmet left in his barracks. He wiped it off angrily, throwing the pie onto the floor.
A fist clenched in front of his face.
"Who threw that?!"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2012 14:32:24 GMT -5
Oh boy. Here we go. Chopper was always after his butt, so might as well reveal himself. "Hey Pork-Chops! T'was me!"
Then, he did something incredibly stupid. He grabbed someone's apple-juice and threw it at Chopper, spilling the liquid onto the clone's groin area. "Looks like someone had a little accident."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2012 17:18:45 GMT -5
Chopper took a deep breath. Two. Three... nope not working! He reached over to table and grabbed a jar of Jalapenos.
"I will shove these down your throat until your cry blood!" He growled angrily, grabbing two or three and throwing them back at Byter.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2012 19:56:26 GMT -5
Byter ducked. He let out a derisive laugh as one flew overhead. Following it with his eyes he got back up only to be bonked in the back of the head with the actual jar.
Getting up, he grabbed a piece of ground beef from a taco and made it rain towards Chopper, followed by a torrential downpour of Dr. Pepper. "You need to cool off. Trust me, I'm a doctor!"
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