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Maverick pointed at the pie on the daise but before Shadrak could get it he put his hand on his shoulder and held him back asking, "Are you sure your okay?"
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Shadrak's face took on a more serious cast as he noticed the look on Maverick's face. He considered. "What happened to me anyway? and how long was I out?"
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This must have been the first time Shadrak's face looked serious.
"About half a day," he answered. "You were hit with a pigmi dart. You almost died. The Maker of the Pie here was kind enough to make you an antidote." The fat pigmi waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "'Allo."
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Shadrak pondered turning his simple statement into a deviantly sexual thing, but decided against it at the last moment.
"Well, as far as I can see, this island in general is really screwing up my powers, sooo... yes and no?" he offered to answer his question.
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Maverixk looked at him at moment. "Whatever, finish your pie."
"There be great feasting tonight!" The Pie Maker said happily. The pigmi explained.
"It not everyday the pie maker gets to help anyone who didn't just poke himself with own dart. Besides, we love to paaaaarty!" Both the pigmis started dancing for a minute then stopped, like nothing had happened.
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ooc: "Maverixk" eh? XD
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"Awwww, but I wanna poke myself with a daaaart!" Shadrak whined, giggled, then attacked the pie. He hated long explanations, and was glad Maverick was willing to let it drop.
"muh?" shadrak's head came up at the mention of a party, then he grinned and a mischievious glint came into his eyes. "WOOOO!"
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That night, the party was goooooood[/i.] They served fermented fruit, roasted wild bore and most appatizing of all; the women. The peak of the night in fact, was when one of the women showed Shadrak the dance of fruition; a rather erotic dance that could get even a dragon's blood pump
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The next morning Shadrak woke up with three beautiful Pygmy woman.... thankfully he was fully clothed. He blushed scarlet and slipped out, away from them, careful so as to not wake them. Then he went searching for Maverick.
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Maverick was found face down amidst a hammock full of fermented fruit rinds and a ton of leis (those flower necklaces they give you in Hawaii). He snorted and wiped druel from his chin in his sleep. But, Sleeping Beauty's dreams were about to be interuppted. From high above, perched on the crossbeams sat the glowering crazy sister of the pie maker. Her eyes simmered with hatred at the man who took her brother's attentions from her.
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Shadrak staggered about drunkenly, wiping the sleep from his eyes. He debated shouting for Maverick, then thought better of that, as he noticed the large amount of sleeping pygmies scattered about. Not that it mattered, he tripped over Maverick a few moments later.
"WHOOF!" Shadrak blinked, lying on top of Maverick, contemplating the liao up his nose.
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Without a sound, she leapt from her perch and snarled as she fell on top of - Shadrak?
"Iyaiyaiyaiyai!" she snarled and bit into his shirt, ripping at it with her teeth.
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Shadrak giggled and rolled over, picking the furious pygmy up by the scruff of its neck and watching it spazz furious from an arms length away.
"...Maaaaverick...? is this yours?" he asked, raising a quizical eyebrow as the fabric of his shirt stitched itself back together again almost automatically. ((and you thought he kept his clothes in such good repair by being CAREFUL! XD))
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Maverick woke to a very ugly face twisted with hate spitting in his face and hovering a few feet from it.
"Good Bloody Gods man!" he yelled, falling out of the hammock, "Where did you get that thing?!"
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"I dunno mate, it sorta fell outta the tree... I happened to be on top of you at the time....for perfectly innocent reasons!! really.... so it fell on me instead... is it yours? Hey! where's the pie-maker dude, mebbe he knows what to do with it... I mean, usually things that come falling outta trees are good to eet, aren't they?" Shadrak looked at Maverick with big, wide, innocent eyes, with the wicked mischeif of a thousand devils in the little glint of his eyes.
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Maverick didn't hear half of what Shadrak said. Instead, he was clutching his ears, grimacing.
"Too loooouuuud," he whispered.
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"I DUN WANNA!!!" Shadrak screamed randomly at the pygmy in his grasp. "MAAAAAAAAVERICK! TUNA!"
Chaos was always good, especially when it centered around him.
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Maverick shook violently as he rolled backwards, his mouth open in a silent scream. Ah Gods! There was a dragon in his head! And his name was SHADRAK!
The pigmi woman clawed at Shadrak's face, snarling and nawing on anything she could get her hands on. Currently, she was tearing his coat to shreds.
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