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Anakin Skywalker ([personal profile] sith_happened) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2021-05-20 08:13 am
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Try Not to Die, Thursday, May 20, 2021

"Hello again, everyone," Anakin said as Ben waved, "and welcome to our second trip. Today we are traveling to--" he smacked the map out in front of the Portalocity office, pointing to somewhere vaguely Africa, "Ouagadougou, in Burkina Faso. Please go through the portal, pick up your live chickens, and prepare to race!"

"Wait, their what?" Ben asked, blinking.

"Live chickens," Anakin said.

"Your brain absolutely terrifies me," Ben said.
x_discospider_x: (skeptical 0.o)

Re: Sign in 5/20

[personal profile] x_discospider_x 2021-05-20 12:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Troy Barnes
x_discospider_x: (disturbed listening)

Re: Detour: Shake Your Pans or Shake Your Booty

[personal profile] x_discospider_x 2021-05-20 01:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Live chickens aside, Troy was definitely feeling like there was absolutely no way he could go wrong with anything that involved shaking his booty.

Troy, of course, had been wrong.

In part because there really was no such thing as 'live chickens aside,' and in part because, apparently, krumping was not 'traditional' enough for those 'celebrity' judges.

Celebrity? Then how come he'd never heard of them? Ummm, checkmate, Burkino Faso! So there.
notfinishedyet: (Whaaaaaat?)

Re: Sign in 5/20

[personal profile] notfinishedyet 2021-05-20 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Enola Holmes
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Re: Detour: Shake Your Pans or Shake Your Booty

[personal profile] notfinishedyet 2021-05-20 02:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Enola had no idea what a booty was until she caught on from others the context. And despite her more modern thinking for someone from the Victorian era, she elected to go with panning for gold.

Enola had a stroke of luck when it came to "shaking her pans" and was able to get a big lump of gold within a few moments of trying. And luckily her chicken (which she had dubbed 'Mycroft') had not wandered too far away as part of the process.
notfinishedyet: (Glaring glare)

Re: Road Block: Hope You Can Ride a Bike!

[personal profile] notfinishedyet 2021-05-20 02:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Bike riding. Why did it have to be bike riding? Granted Enola knew how to ride a bike but it was never her best skill. Adding on the items and dealing with an ever increasing irritating Mycroft meant that she fell off her bike. A lot. Like every ten to fifteen feet.

"This is ridiculous."
notfinishedyet: (Ew. WTF?)

Re: Check In!

[personal profile] notfinishedyet 2021-05-20 02:12 pm (UTC)(link)
In the end it was Mycroft the chicken that spelled Enola's doom and placing in the class' activity. She arrived exhausted, irritated and with multiple peck marks on her face.

"Am I allowed to keep my chicken?" she asked as she approached her instructors.

Judging by the tone, a lot of harm might be coming for that particular chicken.
x_discospider_x: (shocked.)

Re: Road Block: Hope You Can Ride a Bike!

[personal profile] x_discospider_x 2021-05-20 02:15 pm (UTC)(link)
After the utter lack of appreciation for krumping during the dance-off, Troy knew he (and his chicken, he was named Charles now, Charles the Chicken) had to really step it up, and he was a little nervous about where the could possibly be headed for him, but he just threw everything on the bike and started going and just threw caution to the wind, because sometimes, you just had to trust in pure dumb luck.

Especially the dumb part, because that was where he could really excel at times!
x_discospider_x: (sorry what?)

Re: Check In!

[personal profile] x_discospider_x 2021-05-20 02:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Charles," Troy scolded his chicken at one point after he realized he wasn't even sure they were even in the same city anymore, "you are terrible at this. Aren't you supposed to be from here?"

Well. That's what he got for trusting a chicken as a navigator.

She just seemed so legit, though!

Eventually, though, he ditched the idea of listening to the chicken and that was when he finally made it to the check-in point, shaking his head and feeling like an idiot for having so much faith in poultry.
Edited 2021-05-20 14:18 (UTC)
momslilassassin: ([neu] beautiful boy)

Re: Check In!

[personal profile] momslilassassin 2021-05-20 04:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Ben had a very bad feeling about that, yeah, so he piped up before Anakin could say anything. "Let's leave the chickens here," he said. "You're seventh today."
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Re: Check In!

[personal profile] notfinishedyet 2021-05-20 04:22 pm (UTC)(link)

Good thinking, Ben.

Enola held out the chicken who seemed grateful to get away from Enola. "His or her name is Mycroft. Feel free to use him as you see fit. As long as I no longer have to deal with him."

Chicken Mycroft and the real Mycroft seemed to have the same tendencies to annoy Enola.

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Re: Sign in 5/20

[personal profile] canlendanear 2021-05-20 08:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Alara Kitan
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Re: Sign in 5/20

[personal profile] mylandmyrules 2021-05-21 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
Nell Ingram
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Re: Detour: Shake Your Pans or Shake Your Booty

[personal profile] mylandmyrules 2021-05-21 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
Nell was NOT shaking her booty. Definitelt not something even a church woman who wasn't a church woman any more would do. So she panned for gold,

And then had to chase down her chicken.
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Re: Road Block: Hope You Can Ride a Bike!

[personal profile] mylandmyrules 2021-05-21 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
Nell had never ridden a bike before and therefore spent a large amount of time falling off and having to reload everything.

And her skirts. Long skirts and bikes were never a good mix.
mylandmyrules: (Determined)

Re: Check In!

[personal profile] mylandmyrules 2021-05-21 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
After wobbling her way through her delivery finally, a rather bruised and banged up Nell stomped her way through the streets not even getting turned around once, somehow.

She offered up her chicken as she sank onto the ground to rest. "Here. She's yours."