[solo] Food Fight

[Owlsomniac]

Story HP: 27

"Getting... there.. I think..." She says, gasping for breath. After a moment she rallies and clenches her fists before starting up double-time, this time making a run for him again.

She grabs hold of his knobbly knees and climbs up and up and up!

[Owlsomniac]

Story HP: 24

Food continues to fly all around them, and Story shakes his head when one fuzzy foot tickles his ear, but High Times holds on. She gives him a kick to stay still for good measures.

[Owlsomniac]

Story HP: 19

That does the trick, or so it seems.

High Times finally reaches the top of his head and holds on to the branch-like horns and stomps her feet to smear more food around. "Hahaha! Take that!"

[Owlsomniac]

Story HP: 15

High Times is winning, she can feel it! She stomps harder!

[Owlsomniac]

Story HP: 7

Story groans like a tree falling and High Times knows his time is near.

"Go mice, go!" She yells. "The great beast is near its end!"

[Owlsomniac]

Story HP: 1

Story seems to sway and High Times jumps off as she gives him one last kick, sending him to his knees.

[Owlsomniac]

She has won. Not in the grand sense, of course. But there's just a certain kind of quiet satisfaction of having held her own against a creature ten times, no a hundred times her size. And, more importantly, the sheer joy of the fight, of testing her limits, of playing a game where the only rules were the ones she and the rest made up themselves.



Story has been vanquished!

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