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Post by observer on Jan 26, 2012 17:15:04 GMT -4
The master began crawling toward Nabia but his, or rather her clothes start to weigh her down as the shrinking sped up. Within a few minutes the master was no bigger than a toddler, drowning in her former clothes. Emmi and Nabia watch in surprise as the master continues shrinking. Soon a mouse sized naked woman crawls out of the clothes.
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Jan 27, 2012 12:03:03 GMT -4
"Oi..." Feeling a bit more safe at this point, I sigh and lean against the nearest table. At which point I let out a high pitched squeak or surprise as my exposed bottom touches the cold table. I then look over myself, and remember the ridiculous outfit that I was put into. "Oh!" I turn to the bubble Emmi is in and rap my fingers on it. "How do we get you out of there?"
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Post by observer on Jan 27, 2012 12:34:23 GMT -4
"Well unless you can hit a high note look for some kind of device with a speaker." Emmi said before glancing down at the tiny naked woman running away. "And see if there's a jar or something for her." She said, pointing to the tiny woman.
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Feb 3, 2012 17:00:44 GMT -4
"Right..." I look for a small jar, as I lean down to pick uop the small Master. I smile a bit as she tries to resist. "Defiant to the end... In a different life, in a life where you weren't a complete ass, we could have been friends, you know?"
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Post by observer on Feb 4, 2012 1:05:54 GMT -4
Nabia couldn't make out muchof what the s,all master was saying, except for a few choice curse words. It takes looking in three boxes before she finds a jar big enough to stick the master in.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 5, 2012 12:27:15 GMT -4
Hugo walked in, looking around. "Where is Master?"
The word Master sounded unsure. She was not sure what was real anymore.
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Feb 5, 2012 15:12:12 GMT -4
I tap the jar in whcih the Master was in, and watch her fall over. "Cute..." Then turn to Hugo. "Damn, that spell must have been extra strong for you! Your "Master" is right here, and you may call him Master no longer." I show her the jar being careful not to rattle her... too much.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 7, 2012 14:02:55 GMT -4
"Not my master?" Hugo said. "I'm so confused. My brain hurts. Can someone..." she added before collapsing to the ground.
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Post by observer on Feb 7, 2012 14:06:27 GMT -4
"Oh boy." Emmi said, turning to Nabia. "Better find something to get me out of here quickly." She said, banging on the side of the bubble.
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Feb 8, 2012 16:45:01 GMT -4
"Right...umm..." I begin to look around the room for anything useful. The clothes I am currently wearing become ever more apparent to me as I move around the room. "Oi vay... this outfit you've given me... I'm all for showing off, but this is just silly..."
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Post by observer on Feb 8, 2012 16:58:21 GMT -4
The master stared up angrilly at Nabia, a smirk on her face as she searched the room. Nothing looked obvious to use on the bubble until she noticed a syringe in a small box under one of the work tables.
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Feb 8, 2012 21:05:51 GMT -4
"So..." I start, picking up the sharp implement, and showing it to Emmi. "Would something sharp pop it? I.e. this syringe?" I have the needle around as if it were a sword, smiling.
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Post by observer on Feb 9, 2012 4:45:51 GMT -4
"I would think so." Emmi said as she looked at the syringe. "Only one way to find out." She said, pointing at the side of the bubble.
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Feb 10, 2012 19:26:57 GMT -4
I casually walk over to the bubble, and place the needle against it's skin, and press the sharp end through (hopefully). "Look out!"
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Post by observer on Feb 11, 2012 6:32:22 GMT -4
Emmi took a step back as the needle was pushed through. The bubble quickly popped, releasing Emmi. "Guess a bubble is still just a bubble no matter what's been done to it." She smiled before turning her attention to the unconcious Hugo.
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