“Thanks, Maggots, for your unending generosity. Had I known that selling out was so lucrative, I would have done it a lot sooner! You can bet I’ll be back for the next event as a vendor as well!~ So if you didn’t get a chance to humiliate me, fear not. You’ll have another shot at it. Just make you save up for the honor.”
He lugged the heavy, coin-laden sack over his shoulder. “I have to get rested and ready for my date tomorrow on the pleasure cruise, so I bid you losers farewell. Tata!~”
(theothervonkarmagirl) She smiles and places her 20,000G on the table. "I'd like a chance, please~"
DUNKED ON!
@theothervonkarmagirl
... And who was THIS delectable little morsel...? Valter was certain he didn’t recognize her, but she seemed quite intent on sending him to an icy, somewhat rose-scented demise. “Place it into the booth... There we are now, darling. Please, try not to break those skinny little wrists with the effort.”
Well, that certainly sounded ominous. Valter pondered why falling into the water felt so different THIS time. Almost as if there was an icy chill working its way up his spine.
DING!!
The second time, he kind of came to the conclusion that maybe that feeling was the rather unfamiliar sensation of dread. It was something he hadn’t felt for YEARS, but somehow this girl had a certain edge to her attacks that made the ringing of the bell similar to the ominous chimes of a death knell.
DING!!!
Oh my god. She was going to fuck him up, wasn’t she? He could feel it. She’d already come this far -- his fate was sealed--
DING!!!!!
Valter was 3,000% done.
He spluttered with rage, dragging himself back up to his podium and shooting her a withering glare. “YOU! Whoever you are!!! Take your prizes and GET OUT!”
Congratulations!!! You’ve won FOUR tickets, TWO auctioning coins, and a date with Chetak!!!
Hey, guys. I wanted to make some modifications to the Valter dunking game!
Getting a successful coin flip ten or even seven times in a row is pretty much impossible. Not literally, but I've done dozens of coin flips to simulate the event, and I couldn't even get it 5 times in a row. Not once.
So I'm lowering the amount of balls to four. You get FOUR attempts, and if you're the first get them all in a row, you get (two) neato coin-thing(ies) and a steak dinner with Chetak! There's only one attempt per muse a day, sadly, because I have a feeling I'll be swamped otherwise.
If you're steppimg up to the plate, just be aware that Valter will probably jeer at you in an attempt to ruin your concentration. Anyone who tosses a ball at him, though, is disqualified. He'd behind a protective screen though, so I wouldn't even try.
I'm only running this event during my weekend (Wed night - Friday night), so in the meantime, have fun at the other events hosted by other characters!
@strangemyrmidon is hosting his own dunk tank event (which I didn't know until after I made mine fukkin oops), so be sure to show it some love. That's all!
He silently slides the 2000 gold coins on the table. Hes really hoping that his skills pay off-
DUNKED ON!
“Ooh... One of those ‘ninjaku’ warriors I’ve heard so much about. Are you the owner of that boy I left crying in the ditch the other day? I certainly hope you’re made of tougher stuff than that pathetic excuse.”
Results: [Miss, Miss, HIT, HIT!]
The first two sailed by easily enough, but the digs at the man’s son and family seemed to do the trick and get him angry enough to focus on his target and wipe the last two with ninja-like precision.
"You're going down." Eirika pointed at the trash man menacingly before picking up the first of the balls. "Prepare to smell faintly of roses!" [@anamnesisqueen is finally here to make good on her promise and dunk Valter! ...or at least try.]
DUNKED ON!
@anamnesisqueen
“AH-AH-AH!!!” Valter snapped, snarling. “I want the gold UP FRONT. Deposit it into the booth or it won’t work and you will have exhausted your tries for the day. I KNOW you can afford a measly 2,000 gold, princess.”
