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Entry tags:
- !event: mario kart,
- high school musical: ryan evans,
- npc: petermon,
- npc: tinkermon,
- teen titans: beastboy,
- teen titans: jinx,
- ∅devil survivor 2: daichi shijima,
- ∅digimon adventure 02: daisuke motomiya,
- ∅fire emblem: hector,
- ∅how to train your dragon: hiccup,
- ∅oc: ed finklestein,
- ∅transformers prime: arcee,
- ∅transformers prime: wheeljack,
- ∅yu-gi-oh! zexal: ryoga kamishiro
MACH A GO! GO! GO!
Who: Everyone!
What: Master Mario Kart Racing Logs!
When: 10-17 June
Where: Everywhere and anywhere.
As the clock struck Midnight, an earthquake happened. And car keys began to drop out the sky! As strange as that may seem, stranger still were the karts and bikes littering the city. The roads themselves were repaved and revamped to be more like a race track’s.
In the sky were fat, little turtles on happy, fun clouds of doom taping everything. It seems the Digital World thought you all could use a bit of racing mayhem, for a while, since the D-Terminals just turn on by themselves. On the screen were three trophies and a giant, delicious cake. And a….mushroom….thing.
“WELCOME TO THE EIGHTH MARIO KART GRAND PRIX!” The creature shouted into the camera. It seemed to a bit too enthusiastic, as it jumped up and down excitedly. “We have a lovely prize for those that a cake, baked by the Princess of the Mushroom Kingdom! Along with the Trophy as you can see here! Racers come down to Luigi’s Circuit, at Noon or Seven to enter the MARIO KART GRAND PRIX!”
The feed cuts. Enter the race or run havoc in your personal kart! It’s up to you!
(OOC: You guys can use the practice tracks for whatever you want! The winner of the official races will be decided by you guys!)
What: Master Mario Kart Racing Logs!
When: 10-17 June
Where: Everywhere and anywhere.
As the clock struck Midnight, an earthquake happened. And car keys began to drop out the sky! As strange as that may seem, stranger still were the karts and bikes littering the city. The roads themselves were repaved and revamped to be more like a race track’s.
In the sky were fat, little turtles on happy, fun clouds of doom taping everything. It seems the Digital World thought you all could use a bit of racing mayhem, for a while, since the D-Terminals just turn on by themselves. On the screen were three trophies and a giant, delicious cake. And a….mushroom….thing.
“WELCOME TO THE EIGHTH MARIO KART GRAND PRIX!” The creature shouted into the camera. It seemed to a bit too enthusiastic, as it jumped up and down excitedly. “We have a lovely prize for those that a cake, baked by the Princess of the Mushroom Kingdom! Along with the Trophy as you can see here! Racers come down to Luigi’s Circuit, at Noon or Seven to enter the MARIO KART GRAND PRIX!”
The feed cuts. Enter the race or run havoc in your personal kart! It’s up to you!
(OOC: You guys can use the practice tracks for whatever you want! The winner of the official races will be decided by you guys!)
OFFICIAL RACE 4 SEVEN PM - NEO BOWSER CITY
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It feels amazing.
It didn't exactly feel as nice as he did while Cybertronian, but it was pretty close. Most would find the rain horrible to be in, but Wheeljack seemed to like every minute of it.
Just wait till he gets sick.
Either way, he puts pedal to the metal, taking off down the track.]
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Still, somehow his partner managed to convince him to give it another try, even with the tracks now slicked up with water.
Starting out slow didn't really help much either, because soon enough they're flying down the track as fast as they had been when they were racing Ed and Guilmon. It's not long before Fearless spots another cart in the distance, hopping quickly from Hiccup's shoulder to his head.]
Hey, speed up!! Let's see if we can pass 'em!
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Wheeljack! We've got company!
[His blue eyes peek around behind him, to see, and...well, what do you know, it's that Viking kid.]
Didn't think I'd see you out here, kid!
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[He calls back as he keeps his hands glued to the wheel, wanting to make doubly sure he doesn't wreck the cart this time. The last time was bad enough, even though it wasn't his fault in the first place.]
You ready to eat your DUST?!
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[Let's see how tough these 'Viking's are. Although...maybe Hiccup isn't the best poster child for that. The rain bats against his face as he reaches a hill, starting his descent. With the slick from the water on the pavement to the pure velocity, they'd soon be whipping down this track.]
Us? You're gonna be having a four course MEAL!
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[To be honest, Wheeljack and You wouldn't stand a chance if he were riding Toothless. Fearless doesn't stop, clinging to Hiccup's head as he yells over the rumble of the carts' engines.]
YEAH!? Time t'put yer money where yer mouth is!
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[He'd speak more, but he sure did just run into an item box. And what does he get?
A banana peel.]
...huh.
You're in for it now, mowhawk-head!
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[Hiccup grapples with the wheel for a split second, swerving just enough to miss any item boxes he could have ran into himself. Thank you for nothing, you useless Digimon.
Fearless continues hanging on for dear life however, laughing.]
Yeah, that only works if ya can catch us, slowpokes!!
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There's a turn up ahead, loser.
With a quick swerve, he jerks the wheel quickly, barely making that without a crash. Hey, they were still breathing.]
WHEELJACK!!
[She bops him in the head before poking hers over his shoulder again, at Fearless.]
You just wait!
[Don't mind if she just tosses that banana AHEAD.]
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He stiffens when Fearless suddenly sits up a bit further on Hiccup's shoulders.]
Hold on, I'll wash it away! BIG WA-
DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT!
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What made it more of a show was Fearless wanting to help out.]
Aw c'mon! That's what makes it fun!
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Just touching the thing causes the cart to suddenly spin out, costing them momentum and time. By the time they're facing the right way again, Wheeljack and You are nearly specks in the distance.]
What the HECK Hic!? I coulda' gotten RID'A that!!!