*It lowers a harness, which the green sheep fasten to the rolling pin, and lifts it off Flame*
Yeah.
*You are now free to enter*
*The dough leaps out of the tin and onto Flame's head*
*Flame sprints away from the scene as soon as he's able. At this point he's forgotten what he's doing here and is concerned to find he has no communicator*
*Flame stumbles around the room as he tries to pull the dough from his face* "WHAT?! WHAT IS THIS STUFF?"
*I hear Flame's scream as I open the door* That must be Flame! *I hurry toward the room he's in to see what's going on*
OOC: Oops, I seem to have replied to the wrong post and created an alternate reality...
*The green sheep drive after him*
"Just an old recipe of my great-grannie's, dearie!" cackles the witch.
*A large pumpkin jumps off a table in the hallway and attempts to tie you up in its leaves*
*Flame sprints away from the scene as soon as he's able. At this point he's forgotten what he's doing here and is concerned to find he has no communicator*
*Flame stumbles around the room as he tries to pull the dough from his face* "WHAT?! WHAT IS THIS STUFF?"
*I hear Flame's scream as I open the door* That must be Flame! *I hurry toward the room he's in to see what's going on*
OOC: Oops, I seem to have replied to the wrong post and created an alternate reality...
*The green sheep drive after him*
"Just an old recipe of my great-grannie's, dearie!" cackles the witch.
*A large pumpkin jumps off a table in the hallway and attempts to tie you up in its leaves*
OOC: Yes, this shall be an interesting scenario... And I most certainly will continue it.
*Flame may be fast, but he isn't quite as fast as a moving vehicle*
"THIS ISN'T FOOD! THIS IS A MONSTER!" *meanwhile, Flame's volume works to somewhat break up the dough*
*Looks through a pair of binoculars at the pile of pizza* ''Yes, they're standing around the pizza. Looks like they're trying to decide what to do with it.''
"Hopefully they at least take it into their craft, or eat it without destroying the tracking devices."
*The aliens, about half the size of a normal human, start collecting the pizza and placing it in large crates*