With a screech of tires and a clatter of hooves, two figures, both with skulls aflame, enter the bar.
"Somebody mention ghostriders?"
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Standing outside the bar, he stared as the flaming figures walked into it.
"Well...that's certainly...uhhh...different."
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*looks at Totalimmortal*
"Different, Hell this is normal"
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Wolf walks in with a big bucket of water and douses the fire.
Wolf: Hey, guys, you're skulls are showing. Do you need to go to the Emergency Room or something?
When no answer is forthcoming....
Wolf: Okay. But if you need anything, just let me know. I'll be over here nursing an espresso.
I find my usual seat and fish around behind the counter for an espresso cup.
Wolf: Did you folks miss me?
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*native lycan walks in,looks around at the flaming skulls with a very serious look on his face* wow..... this place gets weirder with each new werewolf *walks out*
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Oh, it's about to get even weirder. Continued from spirit stag encounter out near the lake, back a couple of pages!
*walks through the door*
*actually, tries to walk through the door, but ends up falling on her butt, when the rather massive set of antlers spread out from the top of her head catch on the door frame*
CRAP! *followed by interesting stream of expletives, as she gets up and dusts herself off*
*mumbles* Shoulda done as he said... had to take it as a freaking challenge... snackin' frasin'...
*slides through the door sideways, and noticing some stares, finds her cowboy hat near the door and dangles it from one of the points*
And no hunters better be getting any ideas!! *growls and heads over to the espresso machine*
*spies Wolf* Hey dude - where ya been?? *knocks over a mug from the top of the machine as she turns her head* Crap! *tries to lean down to pick it up, antlers smash against the counter top* OW!
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Wolf: Hey, Montana. Do you figure a saw would do any good or is this a curse kind of thing where they grow back as fast as you take them off?
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*slurps her mocha reflectively and wobbles her head a bit, like a moose*
Hmm. You know, I tried to wrench them off, but didn't think of sawing them off... *looks around* Anyone have a saw? ... Chainsaw? *reconsiders* These things fall off bucks naturally right?? I mean, I've already been through a velvet stage, and THAT was fun... *makes a face*
*something catches her eye, and she turns to look at the skeleton headed folks, narrowly missing Wolf with the antlers*
Uh. *waves as they turn, empty sockets staring* Er... hello?
Where'd they come from??
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"Hey, Montana, Roadie has an assortment of files, rasps, grinders, sanding machines and saws, he won't mind if you use some of them, if they do grow back give me a yell and we'll go to H.O.W.L.E. medical and see what they can do."
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::walks in::
hmm...haven't been here in a while. ::orders extra thick chocolate butter-crunch frappe::
::slurps frappe::
::sees Monty with antlers::
? ?! ::slurps frappe so hard he gets a brainfreeze::
>.<
::walks over to Monty in complete agony::
Wh...wha....who...when....why?....WHERE did those come from?!
::runs out to the phone booth to make a brief phone call::
::walks back in::
::several midgets in jumpsuits run in and drag Monty off to the garage::
::Loud grinding noises come from the garage, followed by several small explosions and a scream::
...
::Monty stumbles back in, now completely antler free::
all fixed
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[!]
O.O
*walks calmly up to Howlitzer*
*headbutts him*
Dude!!! Next time you've an inclination to call the little people squad out on me - WARN ME!!!!
*little shiver spaz* SHEESH.
*feels experimentally* Hmm. Well, it was almost worth it.
How'd it happen? I was talking to some kind of weird spirit stag guy, got a little too close and he told me not to touch him. ... So, I did. And he disappeared and-ooooooowwwwwwwww...
*grabs her head, and slowly stubs appear, covered in velvet, they sprout up, and branch out into a multitude of nubbed points, restoring the size and spread of her original antlers*
... CRAP!! That's it. It's paypack time for the little people.
... After I go find a tree.
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*native walks in*was up with the antlers and wolfmontana, you know, those antlers make you look taller *asks for a cup of coffee and sits on a corner*
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*Spacewolf grabs his radio*
"Spacewolf to Command, requesting a med team to my location. we have a case of cursed antlers, so bring along a special squad. Out"
[Ten minutes later]
*Three white coated people materialize in the bar along with two black clad figures and start toward Montana*
"Miss, you need to come with us, Now. It's for your own safety."
*two of the medics grab Montana, slap a transport tracker on her and the six dissapear.*
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*walkes in and sits down drikking some mocca* Damn i miss this place ! Anyone miss me?
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*would answer, but apparently she's just been beamed up to be probed... uh, I mean de-antlered*
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*beams back down, with shreds of black squad uniform on her now velvet-free and sharpened antlers*
... this antler thing has it's advantages.
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Wolf: Y'know. Maybe you should see a shaman about those.
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*turns to the band*
ok guys take a break ive got some things to take care of in the shop
*the band acknowledges and walks off stage*
roadwolf walks over and scans the new antlers with a device he just invented, the machine beeps
"ok let vme take a sample for anlaysis and i'll se what i can do"
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*looks at Wolf* Could be. Ah - aren't you a shaman?
*blows a big raspberry at Grey, and giggles* Yeah, it's all about the tights for me! *cackle*
*eyes go wide as roadwolf pulls out the tech and scans her antlers* Dude. Does that pick up ghosts too? o.O
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Wolf: Oh, right, I am. You up for a trip into Dreamtime?
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you know, the shaman thing might work, it works for me, I KNOW A COUPLE GOOD SHAMANS!!!!! if you decide to go with shaman idea just call me*walks away*
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I guess it might just work!
But... you'll have to lead the way Wolf, cause I've never been to dreamtime. Well, cept for dream journeys I guess.
*turns to native-lycan* Have you?
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Wolf: well, the first thing we'll have to do is get inside your personal Dreamtime and find out why the Stag-guy lost his antlers - I'm pretty sure he wants them back - and then give them back to him. I use the mirror to get into Dreamtime. I can get you in but you need to notice what the transition feels like so you can navigate - we don't want to get separated. I can get us into near Dreamtime but we have to go through some weird stuff first. It's pretty disorienting. You sure you're up to it?
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with a few adjustments , i think it can
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Now that's cool Roadwolf! Maybe these things really are spectral in nature...
*nods at Wolf* Yep. I think I'm ready. Just don't mind the occasional 'wwwhoooooaaa' I might let out.
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