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#1 Realistic (ex. stab in the gut is a stab in the gut)

28 (31.1%)

#1 Statistics (ex. stab in the gut deals 75 damage)

5 (5.6%)

#1 Comical Statistics (ex. stab in the gut deals 75 damage plus has a 75 appear above your head for a few seconds)

18 (20%)

#2 Respawn part is done.

9 (10%)

#2 Poll has not been reset so combat can continue.

11 (12.2%)

#2 However, drop your second vote down here to be fair to early voters for combat.

19 (21.1%)

Total Members Voted: 50

[Arcvasti]

Arcvasti takes a sip and tries not to grimace. Because, despite what he claims to anyone who will listen, he does NOT actually like tea. Especially unsweetened tea.

[WillowLuman]

Oh crap, I think this is it. HugoLuman's eyes glazed over, and he slumped to the side. Yep. Ricardo you... might want... to stop listening. A crunching sound rings out and he begins to convulse on the ground.

[kj1225]

Kyle looks freaked out at the display before staring longingly at his bottle.

[WillowLuman]

It was long, painful, and gruesome, but a bit less than last time, and he made it through without passing out. After several minutes of mentally screaming obscenities, and just screaming out loud near the end, he stood up, rubbing his face. "Oh shit... oh thank fucking goodness... you have no idea how weird it is to see your own nose constantly."

[kj1225]

Kyle hands him some sake.

[WillowLuman]

He holds the bottle up to his face. "Whew. Back to normal. The smell of this stuff was driving me crazy. Oh, shit." He hands the bottle back and stumbles over to the cart and seizes a mug, then starts pouring hot coffee into it, not caring about splashing it all over his hands. "Goddamn how I missed using my fingers. And talking." Taking a big gulp, he begins adjusting his clothes. "And the goddamn hair. It was driving me nuts! Oh, and Kyle, your duck is amazing." He frowns. "What's in this coffee?"

[kj1225]

Kyle holds the duck to his face in confusion.

[WillowLuman]

Thanks for the company, I owe you. "Man, if there's such a thing as duck treats, we are getting him so many duck treats." He takes another gulp of coffee, seeming to have calmed down somewhat. "And thank you, Arc. Seriously. I'm really sorry about the foot wound." Exhaling, he looks down at the shredded remains of his socks around his ankles. "Aw, crap. I'm gonna need new shoes."

[SOLDIER First]

"While it's great to have you back to normal, buddy, I've got some bad news.
There's nothing in this coffee. None. Jack."

[Arcvasti]

"And thank you, Arc. Seriously. I'm really sorry about the foot wound." Exhaling, he looks down at the shredded remains of his socks around his ankles.

**No problem. Its what I do.**

Arcvasti turns to the guard lady.

**Well, he's not a wolf anymore. I don't think he'll turn back any time soon. You can probably let us through now. Actually, out of curiousity, IS there such a thing as duck treats?**[color]

[WillowLuman]

"I dunno, bread crumbs? But yeah, you can go in now. You might want to see someone about that curse, though."

"Alright, please don't point a shotgun at me again. I was fully aware pretty much the whole time, you know." He finishes the coffee with one last gulp and sets the mug back down. "Shall we go?"

[kj1225]

Kyle nods and walks through the gate with Ricardo.

[Arcvasti]

Arcvasti follows Kyle.

[WillowLuman]

"Enjoy your stay, then."

"Oh yeah, and thanks for not taping my mouth." He walked past her after the others.

"Um.. welcome, I guess."

[SOLDIER First]

SB nods to the woman and continues into the city, still sipping his tea.