Freddy Krueger's Day Off

[makenaide]

Every year, Nebulae Institute, alongside the Vocational School for Minor Monsters, hosts a very special event around the kingdom of Galactica. While the date never remains the same (so as to not spoil the surprise), students from both schools are encouraged to descend into Galactica to gain some real world experience and... well, terrorize the town.

This year's students from the vocational school seemed particularly studious, as well as numerous, and were ready and rearing to go. Whether or not they would listen to Nebulae students' orders is hard to say, as there were a few delinquents among their ranks. Regardless, as the sun rose on a warm, Saturday morning, the senior class of the school of minor monsters stood at the ready to be commanded.

Or to loaf about and do what they want. It was hard to say.


[[Players are encouraged to come up with their own monsters, either to fight or to terrorize the town! Have fun!]]

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FIRST

[zetsuketsu]

Waiting to be commanded. You know what that's for? Chumps.

As the sun rose on the big day, the good people of Galactica begin to go about their morning routines only to be interrupted by a bellowing roar and thunderous footsteps rushing down the streets.

"ZEEETSUUUUBOOOOOORRRG!!!"

The source of all this racket? A twenty foot tall monster with a single glowing red eye in the center of the huge metal lock it had for a face, dressed as a football player rushing through the streets knocking aside everything in its path. At the end of its run it strikes a pose, slams the massively oversized football it's carrying into the ground hard enough to leave a crater and lets out another triumphant yell.

A yell that's followed by a laugh from up above as Nebulae's prime slacker floats above the scene leaning against a purple cage encasing an unconscious young man, his dream locked away by dark magic and his despair fueling the rampaging behemoth.

"Nice rush, Zetsuborg! Now go ahead and show them what you're really made of."

Re: FIRST

[missing_heart]

It might be a mingle of sorts, but Mana clutched her pendant as she watched the attack go through. Cheryl floated next to her, looking worried. "I still can't believe they encourage this," said Cheryl. "Mana...?"

"I'll be okay," said Mana with a deep breath. "Cheryl, lets go!"

"Precure, Love Link!"

L-O-V-E!

Cure Heart landed nearby, gauging Lock with a glance. Her dark pink outfit was a little off from the normal Cure Heart, but she had gone through a lot.