Doomsday Device Yardsale-Open to New Comers

[Ookalf]

As before, during their plotting conversation, Mischa and Oakalf feel that pleasant tingle, although it might not be so enjoyable now they know what it leads too.

Oakalf's hair darkened, and took on an usual purple colour. The curls straightened out, and an invisible force pulled it up into a high ponytail, with a ribbon holding in in place. The black of her bikini spread out to cover the white, as a large purple bow appeared at the back of the bottom half, with the ribbon trailing down against her butt and thighs. The material of the top half crept over her shoulders, and purple frills sprouted up over them too. Black silky tights rolled up her legs, all the way to her thighs, with a pair of purple sandals appearing on her feet. Suddenly, she found herself holding a broom, and she had become a Ninja Maid!.

Stood between them, and looking up with an open mouth, was Elliot, unchanged from her little girl form. Melanie stepped over, and stroked the youngster's brown hair with a smile, and looked to the two new maids. "It's getting busy... there's more and more people needing to be seen to, not least of all this little lady... Mischa, do you think you could keep an eye on her for me?", she asked, already shoving Elliot toward the rubber maid.

*Ookalf jumps a little as she's transformed yet again.* Would you stop doing that!?

[Kether]

Actually a lot of the locals seem to look down on turning people into frogs and the like to answer an earlier asked question. *A swirl of magic flows through and over the tables collecting a few of the instant buildings and all of the universal character sheets before forming into Raleigh in front of the renamed Kether.* So how much for all this and the Victorian gun?

"The animal rifle you mean?"

*Tips sideways momentarily before righting himself again.* I do believe someone bumped into me.

It's a bouncing rubber ball! Apparently the size of an exercise ball, it's bouncing around almost like it has a mind of its own. It makes a squeaking sound as it bounces off.

(( I'm not sure what color Mischa is... XD ))

((BLUE!)

[Kether]

"Will the Madam be aquiring the services of these two as well?"

[Jello Shot Mischa]

As before, during their plotting conversation, Mischa and Oakalf feel that pleasant tingle, although it might not be so enjoyable now they know what it leads too.

Oakalf's hair darkened, and took on an usual purple colour. The curls straightened out, and an invisible force pulled it up into a high ponytail, with a ribbon holding in in place. The black of her bikini spread out to cover the white, as a large purple bow appeared at the back of the bottom half, with the ribbon trailing down against her butt and thighs. The material of the top half crept over her shoulders, and purple frills sprouted up over them too. Black silky tights rolled up her legs, all the way to her thighs, with a pair of purple sandals appearing on her feet. Suddenly, she found herself holding a broom, and she had become a Ninja Maid!.

Stood between them, and looking up with an open mouth, was Elliot, unchanged from her little girl form. Melanie stepped over, and stroked the youngster's brown hair with a smile, and looked to the two new maids. "It's getting busy... there's more and more people needing to be seen to, not least of all this little lady... Mischa, do you think you could keep an eye on her for me?", she asked, already shoving Elliot toward the rubber maid.

*Ookalf jumps a little as she's transformed yet again.* Would you stop doing that!?

Mischa blinks, as she reverts from being a pool to... being a rubbery, inflatable maid again! "Well... I suppose this isn't so bad..." she admits, squeaking with each movement she makes.

As Elliot is shoved towards her, she tries to catch him... but weighs about as much as an inflatable mattress, so likely can't stop him! XD

[Raleigh]

Aye, the animal rifle. I like the concept already even without using it. So how much for the lot? *A tendril of shadows slides out from Raleigh and grabs the aforementioned rifle bringing it over to join the other items he is looking to purchase.*

[Harri-chan]

Elliot stumbles into Mischa, latching onto her legs to try and catch her balance, which from Mischa's point of view saw the little girl disappearing beneath that bulbous skirt she now 'wore'. Melanie giggled to herself, "Ohh, I've decided you're now Michelle... ", she said, pointing to Mischa, "And you're now Ophelia", she smiled, pointing at Oakalf.

"Yes, Josephine, there's much to do", she said, as one of the those little kid playhouses made from plastic sprung up on the grass, amongst the tables. Even the rather small Elliot would have to crouch to get in through the door, although she'd just about be able to stand upright inside the single-room house. Being rather squeezeable, Mischa would be able to get inside there too. "There should be a towel and a bag of clothes for her inside", she said to Mischa, waving dismissively..

"Josephine, Ophelia... I want to see more people trying out devices. Get to it!".

[Kether]

Aye, the animal rifle. I like the concept already even without using it. So how much for the lot? *A tendril of shadows slides out from Raleigh and grabs the aforementioned rifle bringing it over to join the other items he is looking to purchase.*

Elliot stumbles into Mischa, latching onto her legs to try and catch her balance, which from Mischa's point of view saw the little girl disappearing beneath that bulbous skirt she now 'wore'. Melanie giggled to herself, "Ohh, I've decided you're now Michelle... ", she said, pointing to Mischa, "And you're now Ophelia", she smiled, pointing at Oakalf.

"Yes, Josephine, there's much to do", she said, as one of the those little kid playhouses made from plastic sprung up on the grass, amongst the tables. Even the rather small Elliot would have to crouch to get in through the door, although she'd just about be able to stand upright inside the single-room house. Being rather squeezeable, Mischa would be able to get inside there too. "There should be a towel and a bag of clothes for her inside", she said to Mischa, waving dismissively..

"Josephine, Ophelia... I want to see more people trying out devices. Get to it!".

"Apparently the madam would prefer jou try before jou buy, zir"

[Ookalf]

Elliot stumbles into Mischa, latching onto her legs to try and catch her balance, which from Mischa's point of view saw the little girl disappearing beneath that bulbous skirt she now 'wore'. Melanie giggled to herself, "Ohh, I've decided you're now Michelle... ", she said, pointing to Mischa, "And you're now Ophelia", she smiled, pointing at Oakalf.

"Yes, Josephine, there's much to do", she said, as one of the those little kid playhouses made from plastic sprung up on the grass, amongst the tables. Even the rather small Elliot would have to crouch to get in through the door, although she'd just about be able to stand upright inside the single-room house. Being rather squeezeable, Mischa would be able to get inside there too. "There should be a towel and a bag of clothes for her inside", she said to Mischa, waving dismissively..

"Josephine, Ophelia... I want to see more people trying out devices. Get to it!".

Why should I do any of that, huh? *Ookalf puts her hands on her hips defiantly.*

[Jello Shot Mischa]

Elliot stumbles into Mischa, latching onto her legs to try and catch her balance, which from Mischa's point of view saw the little girl disappearing beneath that bulbous skirt she now 'wore'. Melanie giggled to herself, "Ohh, I've decided you're now Michelle... ", she said, pointing to Mischa, "And you're now Ophelia", she smiled, pointing at Oakalf.

"Yes, Josephine, there's much to do", she said, as one of the those little kid playhouses made from plastic sprung up on the grass, amongst the tables. Even the rather small Elliot would have to crouch to get in through the door, although she'd just about be able to stand upright inside the single-room house. Being rather squeezeable, Mischa would be able to get inside there too. "There should be a towel and a bag of clothes for her inside", she said to Mischa, waving dismissively..

"Josephine, Ophelia... I want to see more people trying out devices. Get to it!".

"M-Michelle?" Mischa... er, Michelle stammers, before turning her attention to the playhouse. "Y-yes, mistress..." she says, turning to usher Elliot towards the small opening.

[Raleigh]

Right. Of course she does. *Turns the animal gun around and shoots himself with it. He doesn't bother to block its effects as it would no doubt take longer to make the purchase if he just negated the energy or magic.* There we go. Now then, about buying the items I have on hand. How much are they?

[Kether]

Right. Of course she does. *Turns the animal gun around and shoots himself with it. He doesn't bother to block its effects as it would no doubt take longer to make the purchase if he just negated the energy or magic.* There we go. Now then, about buying the items I have on hand. How much are they?

*Raleigh finds himself blasted into a panda*

[Raleigh]

*He just shrugs.* So, how much?

[Harri-chan]

Elliot crouched down a little, and pushed the door to the playhouse open. She paused just inside, turned, and reached a little hand back to Mischelle, "It's kind of a small gap... ", she said, blushing a little as she peered at the busy, rubber maid.

Melanie stepped a little closer to Oakalf, "Oh, you don't have to, Ophelia. Maybe being a maid isn't your thing... perhaps you'd like to be Elliot's little playmate instead", she suggested. As the teen made eye contact with her, Oakalf felt her intelligence level dropping slightly. The males around the yard sale started to look much more attractive to her too.

[Ookalf]

Melanie stepped a little closer to Oakalf, "Oh, you don't have to, Ophelia. Maybe being a maid isn't your thing... perhaps you'd like to be Elliot's little playmate instead", she suggested. As the teen made eye contact with her, Oakalf felt her intelligence level dropping slightly. The males around the yard sale started to look much more attractive to her too.

*Ookalf winces a little as Melanie plays her magic on her, making it harder to concentrate.* N-no, that's fine... What did you want, again?

[Kether]

*He just shrugs.* So, how much?

"5k Hl"


*also looks over at Ball Mischa*

"Would jou like some assistance?"