The Birth of Rasul (Game Thread)

[Woyogoyo]

Oregano does the plant equivalent of a shrug. "Alright then."

 

[Alita the Pun]

The Chez turns to the SO. "Where is ze tomato und potato?"

 

[DekuNut]

Tomato glances at the carrot, "Hey friend, how ya doing?"
The carrot stays silent.
"Ah, a strong silent type huh? Cool. Well, nice to meetcha. I'm tomato. You know the way down to the kitchen?"

 

[Pen]

Olive oil trips on a herb and falls over. It gets a small crack in the glass bottle that's holding the olive oil. As he's lying there helpless he screams in panic: "I'M LEAKING! I'M LEAKING!!!"

 

[Alita the Pun]

The helpful Chez helps out as best as a helpful chez can help someone. He helps the olive oil up and takes a look at its bottle. "My fwhend, you are a-cracked. We must get you to the refrigerator so we can seal the wound." The chez looks around as best as a chez can look around. "We must a-split up I think. Some must aid the potato, some must aid the tomato, and some must aid the Olive Oil. What do you all a-say?"

 

[Woyogoyo]

"That sounds fine." Oregano says passively.

 

[Libk]

The purple carrot that tomato see stays silent. It doesn't even roll over or acknowledge tomato is even there. He hears the female hooman start a phone call. "WA blah blah blah WA sca sha ta blah blah."

 

[Guest-3]

"Help!" Potato shouts.
"My peel is coming loose! I don't wanna see myself naked! Help! Ahhhhhhh-"
The cat drops potato in a small box with soft paper in the bottom. He is now in a 'kleenex' box. Or, at least, that's what the hooman's call it.

 

[Alita the Pun]

The Chez hears the cries of distress from the potato as best as a chez can hear cries of distress from potatoes. "We shall a-save you Mosieure potato!" He turns to the sausage and scowls as best as a chez can scowl. "We don't a-need you, you can stay a-here!"

 

[Libk]

SO finds his way to the kleenex box and manages to push it off the counter. "BRACE YOURSELF POTATO!"

 

[Mido]

The red pepper flakes do nothing to help. The only team they needed were themselves.

 

[Pen]

"I'M LEAKING!!!"

 

[Alita the Pun]

"It's just a small-a crack-a!" Says the Chez. "You aren't-a leaking!"

 

[Guest-3]

"AHHHHHHHhhhhhhhh!" As the Kleenex box hits the floor, potato rolls out and lets out a sigh of relief.
"Hurry, guys! Before the hooman's do something nasty with me!"

 

[Pen]

Olive oil manages to stand up again. "Dammit," he mutters, "I'm still leaking. How embarrassing..." If olive oil could blush, this is where he would do it.