Welcome welcome., one and all to the Dunking Booth. Unoriginal, I know, stfu, you're here aren't you?
To play this game, get in line and get ready to play! Here are the rules.
◴ Only one group may play at a time. If you arrive with friends please establish your own order to play the game. All members must post once before playing the game, then I will post. The game will start from then.
◴ On my post, I will roll the dice. My number will be whatever I roll, plus my STR (44). After I roll, each member of the group (assuming there is more than one) will only post once at a time. Each user's number is their roll, plus their STR value.
◴ If the user gets a high roll, I will be dunked. Ifnot, then u suk lol jk. Then I will set back on my seat and await to get dunked by the next player.
◴ After my post, please exit the thread, as you have already played.
◴ After you have read all of the rules, reply to the first post and let's get dunked on! . . . well me. Let's dunk me I guess. This is going to be a bad idea I can feel it
Additional Note: "Payment" would be prior to Zuzu (the Vulpix) getting the ball for you. It would be nothing more than a jar of money. You could drop trash in it and she wouldn't notice anyways.
Current Queue:
Current (and final) Player : Shura
Previous Players: : Rishi, Notte
(Don't worry, this will always be updated)
See the first booth, HERE!
. . . she laughed at all of the kids around her, throwing balls at the target as hard as they could. It wasn't that she was mean or anything, she simply could use a bath. But to sink a Neko in water had attracted a far larger crowd that she had expected. It didn't matter, she had her breakfast and was prepared to get wet until sundown. People would pay just a few jewels to play the game. Maybe at night she would find another food booth to sedate her hunger, but for now, she was going to avoid cramping up again. Her own white furred companion remained outside, aiding her in ways that the cage prevented. It was all working smooth, for now at least. "Zuzu pick me a good contender this time!" she would yell at her pet, who was all too content with fetching the balls. She would trot along, getting the balls as needed. Who would be next? . . . . woman sits on a chair atop a trap door. Water fills the tank under her. A target is attached to a lever some meters away from a single base ball. Will you throw it? | NAMELESS, THE MANJI WARLORD ■ Miss Manji ■ |
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