An amusing puzzle

[Blindsense]

AMBUSH!

*Ambush Cat leaps out of the Body vial and jumps at Lance with the intent to bowl him over!*

Lance curses rather colorfully as he struggles with the cat-thing that was suddenly tackling his face. "Get offa me, you freakin' mangy whatever-you-are!" he growls as he struggles. "I didn't even drink a freakin' potion!"

[Raleigh]

The intended meaning is that you have absolute control of your own. I suppose you could affect others as well eventually once you adjusted though.

Heh, well done Ambush. Its always a pleasure to see you pop in.

[AmbushCat]

Lance curses rather colorfully as he struggles with the cat-thing that was suddenly tackling his face. "Get offa me, you freakin' mangy whatever-you-are!" he growls as he struggles. "I didn't even drink a freakin' potion!"

I resent that. I may get fleas periodically, but I don't have mange!

Heh, well done Ambush. Its always a pleasure to see you pop in.

Much thanks, Raleigh. >^_^< Hope I didn't disturb anything.

*Ambush Cat jumps off of Lance... straight at Sireen!*

INCOMING!

[Circe]

Much thanks, Raleigh. >^_^< Hope I didn't disturb anything.

*Ambush Cat jumps off of Lance... straight at Sireen!*

INCOMING!

...Excuse me a minute, Master. *Sireen teleports out of Mischa's hug in a poof of smoke, reappearing a few feet to the side, out of AC's path.*

[AmbushCat]

*Ambush Cat... keeps on going.

...and going. Phasing through a building.

...and going. And then another. And then another.

...and going... on a world trip, it looks like. In any event, he seems to be gone. For now.*

[Raleigh]

No worries Ambush. Nothing was affected that I am aware of. *Takes another sip of his tea while watching the antics.* No takers at all? Well I suppose that too is a choice.

[Jello Shot Mischa]

No worries Ambush. Nothing was affected that I am aware of. *Takes another sip of his tea while watching the antics.* No takers at all? Well I suppose that too is a choice.

Mischa shrugs. "Well, my vote would be for the Body one. Although it looks like you only have one sample of each, so I'm not sure if I should take it."

[Circe]

*Ambush Cat... keeps on going.

...and going. Phasing through a building.

...and going. And then another. And then another.

...and going... on a world trip, it looks like. In any event, he seems to be gone. For now.*

...Well then. *Sireen shrugs and waits to see what will come of Mischa's choice.*

[Raleigh]

Don't worry as they are depthless vials. I tend to keep my important potions in such things so I never run out. If the body one is your choice by all means drink from it. *Sets down his glass of tea again while he was talking.*

[Jello Shot Mischa]

Mischa hmms, and then shrugs. "I'll give it a shot." He offers Sireen a reassuring smile, before taking the silvery vial, and taking a drink!

[Raleigh]

*The moment Mischa swallows the potion he can feel it having an effect. Within moments he now understands and can completely manipulate his own body down to the subatomic level. What this means and how he can use it is up to him but some examples include probably shapeshifting, altering muscle density, increasing the fives senses available to the human form, his hair and eye color, and so on and so forth. None of that pesky aging if he doesn't want it too come to think of it.*

So anyone else care to take a dare?

[AmbushCat]

*Callista pokes her head into the area, approaching the group. Her shopping bag is full of 1990s video games.*

Callista: Well, since I'll probably be dying later today anyway, mind if I try?

[Jello Shot Mischa]

Mischa blinks, shuddering slightly as his awareness expands. "Oof..." he finally says, letting out a gasp of breath he hadn't realized he was holding in. "That was a bit odd."

Glancing at Callista, he notices the games! "Oh hey! Got any good games there?" he asks curiously.

[AmbushCat]

Callista: Yeah, actually. Jazz Jackrabbit 1 and 2, both Epic and Extreme Pinball for the PC, Super Mario World and Megaman X, amongst others. How're you doing, Mischa?

[Circe]

Mischa blinks, shuddering slightly as his awareness expands. "Oof..." he finally says, letting out a gasp of breath he hadn't realized he was holding in. "That was a bit odd."

Glancing at Callista, he notices the games! "Oh hey! Got any good games there?" he asks curiously.

*Sireen walks up to Mischa.* Are you OK, Master?