Re: Last One Wins

[Lucinda]

Moves ghost-like through any field and wins!

[auroraChloe]

*tip toes in to steal the win*

[Creshnagarine]

<Cresh seems to be shaking a bit and sweat pops upon his brow. The table shakes as if being rocked by a ground tremor. Suddenly a small light hovers above the table and expands into a circular frame. Cresh reaches into the frame up to his elbow and seems to be feeling around a bit, groping for something deep within. With a satisfied smile upon his face, he withdraws his hand and the WIN.>

[auroraChloe]

eeps!  *jumps up to snatch the win from his fingers before they disappear*  mine!

[Creshnagarine]

<Cresh quickly thrusts both hands into the frame grabbing  auroraChloe around the waist and pulls her toward him. Working his hands up her body he wrestles the win away from her, along with a pretty good feel as well.>

[thirteenhearts]

*Watches as Cresh feels up Chloe knowing it's not just "the win" he's after*  tsk tsk

Rips the win from his hands.

[Creshnagarine]

"Rug!"




<The beautiful rug on the floor quickly wraps thirteen up tightly inside.>


"I will deal with you once I am done here.


<Laughs>

[thirteenhearts]

twirls out of the rug on the floor and runs after him to reclaim the win!

HA HA!

[Creshnagarine]

<Cresh stops and turns suddenly>


<Stands up to his full height and places his hands and the WIN behind his back.>



"Now what?"

[Lucinda]

Creeps behind as 13 distracts, and sneaks the win away.

[Creshnagarine]

<Upon touching the WIN...  Lucinda finds her hands are stuck to some sort of sticky ball>


"That trap was meant for thirteen but it should hold you just as nicely"


Ciao!

[Lucinda]

What the..?? Finds her hand stuck together and to the win in gluey strands. Mutters and mumbles, struggling and looking around for help.

[MabFaerie]

*Takes the Win and replaces it with a cookie*

[auroraChloe]

oooo the win IS a cookie 

[MabFaerie]

*Grabs the win when nobody is looking*

[thirteenhearts]

I'm looking!  And taking the win!

[Galanthor]

takes thirteen and leaves the win aside. Thirteen! =3

[Creshnagarine]

<Cresh reaches down and brushes off the abandoned WIN. He carefully places it in his coat pocket and continues on down the street.>

[Hitori]

*Picks his pocket as they bump into one another* Sorry man, didn't see ya there... *Walks off with the win*

[Creshnagarine]

<Cresh reaches in his pocket and feels for the WIN. Relieved, he wonders if Hitori knows she just picked a rock from his pocket.>

[Hitori]

*looks at the rock* -__-;;;; *runs back and just steals the whole cote with the win inside. Reaching in he takes the WIN and ditches the coat*

[Creshnagarine]

<Cresh puts his lips together and blows several short whistles>


<A few seconds later the coat comes racing up to him followed by the WIN>

[Hitori]

*Perhaps this would have been true if Hitori had not been holding the WIN so tightly*

[Creshnagarine]

<As the WIN approaches him, Cresh notices little Hitori being dragged along behind.>


"It is time to let it go Hitori." says Cresh as he applies continual pressure to Hitori's knuckles with the heel of his boot.>

[Hitori]

*Hitori walks by with the win in his hands*

Who is that? *Pointing to the person whose hand Creshnagarine is crushing*