so yeah, this was all based off of an RP i do with a friend. I'm going to try and cleanly cut up and put it together into a story without too much time travel and timeline breaking things as well as skip over some parts for a possible side story (if...
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name: Blizzard
tribe: icewing/hivewing
powers: stinger in his tail that he uses to numb in an instant, over time the duration of how long this can last will grow.
Narrator: so started a new life, one out of war. The dragonets of destiny had started a school and with the help of the rainwings, mudwings and nightwings expanded the original school's size in jade mountain. But that doesn't mean that the newly minted school staff didn't still want to start small. The runaways were working in the school as teachers or teacher's aids, excluding Snake who returned to the desert. But at times he would visit his friends for some fun times, and to laugh at each other's expense as friends tend to do at times.
Snake: alright guys...i have something new to eat.
Clay and Red: we're in.
Starflight: that was fast.
Zero: heh, yep.
Ocelot: i'm almost terrified to ask....but what is it?
Snake: *holds up a sack and opens it* oh...just spectral flame peppers! (AN: ghost chili peppers)
Red: woof.
Clay: yep.
Red: i'm still going to eat it.
Clay: same.
Ocelot: wow...what won't you eat.
Red: seaweed. That stuff flat sucks.
Clay: wow.
Zero: so...this is your challenge?
Starflight: might i remind you, those are horrifyingly hot.
Snake: what? Blaze likes 'em.
Ocelot: *mutters* three moons how horrifying.....
Clay: so...how are we doing this?
Snake: we each take 2, put them in our mouths, chew on them and spit them out after 5 seconds. Starflight will keep track of time.
Starflight: oh good.
Ocelot: alright.
*Snake, Zero, Ocelot, Red and Clay each take 2*
Snake: alright...starting now!
*they each start eating them*
Starflight: one *Red scratches at his mouth and Clay walks in place* two *Ocelot tries to look cool despite how badly his mouth is burning* three *Snake fans himself with his wings* four *Zero rolls around silently begging for Starflight to hurry up* five. Done!
