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Lucas ([personal profile] a_gentle_boy) wrote2010-09-06 05:36 pm

Seventeenth PSI

[Lucas has a package!  It is very large and it is wrapped up all nicely on his driveway, blocking the passage of any cars.  He wonders momentarily what he could have possibly gotten back until realizing that he only has one 'possession' that's shaped like this.  After spending about twenty minutes carefully removing it from its packaging, Lucas beams at the extremely odd . . . thing.]

Hi.  It's nice to see you again.

[With that, he gets on.  And is instantly dragged away.]

W-Wha . . . Uwahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!  S-S-Slowwww d-doooooown!

[He hangs on for dear life.
Mr. Saturn's Tea Table is rampaging around the town!  Lucas has forgotten how to control this thing and is liable to smash into anybody and everything.  It's a little smaller than a car and seats four.  Here is a picture although it's larger than that in canon. 
Here is a video demonstrating it running things over.]

Sorry!  . . .   Ah, get out of the way! . . .   I-I'll heal you later . . . !   Tea Table!   You've got to calm down!

[identity profile] windmill.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[KNOCKED RIGHT OVER. good job.]

[identity profile] a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Aaaah! Mr. Netherlands!

[Lucas! Actually succeeds in turning it around! . . . Except now it's coming right at you again. Oops.]

[identity profile] windmill.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Lucas-?

[no time to get up again. he just sighs and prepares to let it run over him again.]

[identity profile] a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com 2010-09-06 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
SCREEEEEEEECCCCCH!

[The Tea Table neighs for some reason as it suddenly freezes, sending Lucas hurtling off the top and bouncing right along towards the Netherlands. . . . Actually, it looks to be a direct score on the Netherland's face.]

[identity profile] windmill.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
[oh thank g--

NEVER MIND. tackled in the face by Lucas.]
SH-- [manages not to swear somehow and falls again.]

[identity profile] a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Lucas finds himself in the awkward position of hugging Mr. Netherlands when he hadn't actually met to. Oh, well. More hugs are always good.

. . . ]


A-Are you OK?! Mr. Netherlands? I'm really sorry! Can you still talk?

[identity profile] windmill.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
[Pats Lucas on the back.] M'okay, I think... Ow, my head...

[identity profile] a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Without letting go, Lucas casts Lifeup Alpha. Then he rolls off.]

. . . It's just a little too enthusiastic, I think. But it's pretty cool, right?

[identity profile] windmill.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
[feeling a lot better, he stands.] Ja, but... what exactly is 'it'?

[identity profile] a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
It's my tea table. I got it from the Mr. Saturns. It runs over monsters for me.

[identity profile] windmill.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
None 'a that sentence made any sense t'me, but ... okay. [staring at it apprehensively.]

[identity profile] a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
It's really nice if you give it a chance. . . . Would you want to go on a ride with me?

[identity profile] windmill.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
...Will it throw us off?

[identity profile] a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
It's never done that on purpose. Just now, I, um. Hit you because I made it stop really fast.

[identity profile] windmill.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
Got it. Well, okay. Let's see what this thing can do.

[identity profile] a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
[As Lucas and the Netherlands get onboard, the table neighs. And takes off.]

Hold on tight! I'm gonna try and steer it now!

[identity profile] windmill.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
[clutches at the sides of it, looking decidedly uncool.] Holy hell-!

[identity profile] a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
[clip clop clip clop clip clop
After a few moments of frenzied dashing, the table settles down to a more normal pace and Lucas turns around to smile at Mr. Netherlands.]


I like it better than a car since you can feel the wind. But it takes some getting used to, huh?

[identity profile] windmill.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
[manages to catch his breath.] Yeah, it's... not so bad, actually.

[identity profile] a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
[This makes Lucas smile even more. After a few more moments of galloping past houses, he speaks up again.]

Oh! Mr. Netherlands? Did anything strange happen to you yesterday?

[identity profile] windmill.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
...Uh, yeah. Got locked in a hotel with Taiwan... [seems suddenly- uncharacteristically- embarrassed.]

[identity profile] a-gentle-boy.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
. . . Huh? Did something happen? I got stuck in a car with Kay. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, though.