http://royal-tarts.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] royal-tarts.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] queenofheartsrp2011-12-21 02:49 pm

♕1st Experiement [Action]

[Bonnibel had been walking for some time now. The sun was high and warm in the sky when she had started out, and now it had just slipped past the horizon. Her legs and feet were sore hours ago, and now she was also starting to get hungry.]

"Ugh, what the cabbage is even going on here?"

[Here we go again, another day, another kidnapping. In the past she would have handled these sorts of things with calm grace and dignity, but not today. It wasn't that long ago that Bonnibel spent a month or more pasted to a sistern wall by deer saliva, and her patience was already thin. She yelled some obscenities and kicked a rock with her right foot, hard, and then winced. Her toes took it worse than the rock did, but that was all part of the catharsis, or something. Grumbling loudly, she sat down and clutched her head in her hands, rubbing at her temples.]

"You kept me waiting long enough last time Finn and Jake, when the lettuce are you going to turnipping show up?!"
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[personal profile] just_your_problem 2011-12-21 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
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[identity profile] fionna-time.livejournal.com 2011-12-21 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[That voice. There was something that was definitely familiar about that voice, even if there was something just a little too light about it. Either way, this was a damsel in distress, so of course she needed to do something about it!]

[Oh boy. Finn and Jake again? Looks like it was time for things to get all confusing again.]

'Scuse me, milady! Did you need some totally righteous heroes to help you out?

[Might as well make a good impression, riht?]
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[personal profile] just_your_problem 2011-12-22 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
┫Caught up in the excitement of the hunt Marceline bounds around Fionna's feet, drifting to an abrupt as all get out stop as she tries to make head or tails of the situation. Yeah, that voice is stupid familiar.┣

"Yo, Fionna! What's the hold up?"

┫Swatting the snow and hair out of her eyes she pokes her head over Fionna's shoulder.Putting two and two together sometimes takes Marceline a few seconds. The voice she heard earlier and the globs of pink belonged to one woman!┣


"Bonni!?"

[identity profile] fionna-time.livejournal.com 2011-12-22 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
[Well this was going to be interesting. She knew this much: wherever Marceline that was sorta like Marshall Lee was from, so was Princess...Bonni? Really? And she was supposed to be like Prince Gumball, she could see that much: they even looked alike.]

Uh, hey, um, Princess Bonni? I'm Fionna, and I'm a hero!
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[personal profile] just_your_problem 2011-12-22 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
┫After forcing down a swallow Marceline waves, doing her best to keep a straight face. How weird is that? She was just thinking about Bonnie and she showed up! Cue the guilt, ladies and Adventurers!┣

"H-hey! Yeah,you have the who right! The where, we can get into in a second if it's cool?"

┫For all the reasons to feel guilty why was she feeling so awful about being so gal pal with Fionna now that Bonnibel is here? Well, if that didn't sting being left hanging for a hug sure did! Arms falling to her sides Marceline gnaws on her bottom lip, eyes on the ground.┣

"Fi? Uh, Fionna. You know how I mentioned Princess Bubblegum? Yeah, this is her."

┫Why is this suddenly so awkward?! She turns to Bonni and nods in agreement, Fionna is really like a certain boy adventurer. Suddenly self conscious, and a lot colder due to the sudden snow, Marceline wrings her fingers. Silent a second she eventually snaps out of it.┣

"What're you doing here? Are you alright, Bonni?"

[identity profile] fionna-time.livejournal.com 2011-12-22 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
[It was definitely awkward. Marceline and...Princess Bubblegum? They knew each other, and she was just some weird, not Finn gal. Heck, they were even going to hug and junk. Or she thought they were anyway. What was up with that?]

"Yeah, Marceline was filling me in. There's a Finn where you guys are, right? Um...I'm not sure how this is, but my name's Fionna, and I live with Cake in the land of Ooo. So uh, I'm Fionna, and I'm supposed to protect you."

[Awkward, but true.]

"Soo...what do you want to know?"
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[personal profile] just_your_problem 2011-12-22 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
┫It so isn't the time to feel the way she is feeling! How is it that you can be happy one second and on the verge of tears the next? Well, she is that happy to see Bonnibel again; however, she is that hurt by being left to hang. She isn't going to show it, she will never show it! No one makes her feel like gum being scraped from beneath a shoe! No one! Not since..him.┣

"I'm glad that you're alright, Princess. Although you being here isn't as cool as it seems.."

┫Marceline isn't sure if she should explain it or if she should let Fionna do the honors? It must feel craptacular being the odd woman out. Here she is with someone she knows when Fionna may never see her dudes again. Especially since if everything said so far is true, that there are no dudes period. Emotional and cold she has a bat nose moment, swabbing at it hard with the back of her wrist. She is sniffling because she is cold, yeah that's it!┣

"Your foot lost to a rock?! So you're hurt?"

┫She looks to Fionna, her expression both pleading and apologetic. It was Finn's job to protect Princess Bubblegum! But with Finn out of the picture, probably forever, the job and title would default to..her.┣

"Hey Fionna? Do you think you could lend Princess an arm or a leg since she busted her stems? If we find a place I can make a fire and get stuff for our stomachs...while you watch out for her? We can give her the deets then."

(OOC: Sorry, this new comment system is seriously messing me up. More so since my edit button mysterious ran the frick away..)

[identity profile] fionna-time.livejournal.com 2011-12-22 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Whoa. Major tension. And one of the good things about NOT being Finn was that she could see it even if neither of the girls were talking about it. Knowing that, though, meant she knew enough to stay out of it for now: she was still a stranger to them, and it would be hard enough just trying to adjust to wherever this place was.]

"Yeah. We just got some papers and stuff about it. I talked to a bunch of girls here too, and they all come from these other places, same as us. The Queen that brought us here is totally whacked, something about fostering relationships or some biz. No one seems super happy about it."

[Say no more, Marceline. Fionna had been known to pull Prince Gumball out of a tight spot this way, and did the same with Princess Bubblegum: she picked her up bridal style, looking unperturbed, and started walking.]

"We're trying to get some food now though, and then we have to find out about magic dirt!"
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[personal profile] just_your_problem 2011-12-22 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
┫Man, anyone else seeing things umfold might think that there was something lurking in the water under the bridge that is Marceline and Bonnibel's friendship. Isn't it normal for the occasional strong emotion to come bobbing to the surface?! Yeah, perfectly normal! Busy, but not busy enough, swabbing at her nose she catches the glance that PB threw, Marceline shrunk back and gave an apologetic shrug. Yeah, being this way doesn't help the situation.┣

"Yeah, what Fionna is saying is totally the truth. Yanked and ganked, Queen Butt took our stuff too. This is more than caggabe, Bonni! This is brussel sprouts! The Ice King could never pull off a stunt like this!"

┫If it were the Ice King they would be long out of this place! Which is really the reason why Marceline keeps avoiding talking about it. The Queen of Hearts is no poo brain and far more cunning than their usual foe. Just how do you tell a work-a-holic Princess that she may never see her kingdom again?┣

"I wanted to save it for when you were sitting, sheesh! But since Fionna has totally got this, I guess we might as well spill."

┫She takes a moment to apparently gather her thoughts and get her words into line. No, not really. She takes a moment to slap an icy hand over her mouth and do a poor job at not laughing! Bonni's discomfort and squeaking, they've always been the best ice breakers!┣

"Do I need to pronounce you two Princess and Knight?! Get a castle you two!"

┫Yeah, as soon as the words are out she knows that she'll regret them eventually. But now isn't eventually, thankfully! Oh yeah, Marceline is totally looking. The red makes her stomach gurgle mightily; however, she pushes onward. Finding a clearing to set up camp is the best idea.┣

"Fionna read more than I did, so she's totally the one to ask about the dirt. Apparently we're here to rebuild or some junk. Wait a second!"

┫With that she dashes forward, having found a small clearing between two rather large fruit trees! Perfect!┣

(OOC: Dude! Thank you so much! And yeah, it did! I owe you! With all this needing to edit and LJ being bonkers with getting posts out of place I think you might need a paid account yourself.)
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[identity profile] fionna-time.livejournal.com 2011-12-22 05:57 am (UTC)(link)
"See, no one can figure out this pervy queen. She just brings you here and watches you and stuff. It's weird, like we're little ants or somethin'. Bur according to this paper stuff, there are all these places you can go too, so I'm not sure why we're here. Also, in my world its the Ice Queen, and she kidnaps dudes."

[Which made Fionna pout a little, apparently not noticing the language the other girls are talking for the moment. It still sucks, not having Cake here and having to read and adventure without her. They were a team. But she knew if Cake were watching, she'd want her to press on.]

"W-what the hay? I was just helping her out dude! I'm a hero, remember!"

[Oh yeah, the dirt.]

"It's at the edge of this garden: you're supposed to make it into whatever you want. I need to make the tree fort again. You guys can come if you want."
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[personal profile] just_your_problem 2011-12-22 06:59 am (UTC)(link)
┫If there is one thing that the girls have it is later. There are more important things at hand, like not freezing or starving to death! That would be a pretty pathetic and anti-climatic way for this whole shindig to end! Marceline stops rubbing her nose raw and smiles her usual fangy smile.┣

"I was told that even if you're careful this Queen will find a way to get you. I don't know what kind of kicks she is getting out of this but what I do know is that you have to wake up pretty early in the morning to pull one over on us girls from Ooo!"

┫Sneaking a quick glance over at Fionna and Bonnibel Marceline tilts her head. Here they are smiling, laughing and taunting their captors. It's like Finn is here, yet not. Lost in thought she finds her mind reeling: Marshall Lee, Ice Queen and Cake: Just what is Fionna feeling right now?
Those thoughts crash and burn thanks to Princess Bubblegum's screaming. Get lumped. Just a few hours ago Marceline thought she'd never hear that again!┣

"Yeah, yeah! I'm sorry you two! But if the image fits you have to admit!"

┫With a groan Marceline makes busy gathering up some wood, her face burning with a blush while her back was turned. These dresses do more than make you cold, they're embarrassing! She really, really, really needs to find her stuff! However, food and being warm are more important! All these things to get done and worry about and all before the sun comes up, ugh! ┣

"Fionna, didn't you say that there is a Prince Gumball too? You haven't said too much about where you're from outside of it being where we're from. As for me and the sun I'll cross that bridge when I find it!"

┫Vegatables, fruit and animals. Marceline can smell them all and is formulating a plan in her head to get food rich quick. For some reason she keeps thinking of birds, she was told something about birds.┣
Edited 2011-12-22 07:05 (UTC)

[identity profile] fionna-time.livejournal.com 2011-12-22 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, this magic is sorta powerful, if they got all these other girls here. Some of them's been here for months, I didn't ask if any were here longer. How long do you think until they'll let us go back home? I asked one and she said..."

[Well, something about getting down with girls, a concept that Fionna just HAD to revisit and blushed accordingly. Man, who needed to go putting ideas like that in people's heads? It was as bad as that time with that ghost who caught the ball with his butt! Some things were just too strange to think about! For her, anyway.]

[Speaking of cold, Fionna did shiver slightly, but that was all they were going to get: she was an adventurer, they depended on her to be the strongest! She just made sure her hat stayed on tight, trying not to think of images.]

"The Ooo you guys keeps talking about is just like mine, but everybody that's a guy from your world is a girl in mine, and the same backwards! Prince Gumball is pretty flippin sweet, and is a great ruler. You guys ought to meet him someday."

[Happily, she's gotten over him, though only just. She looked at Princess Bubblegum, seeing the resemblance.

"Huh? No way dude, Cake is a cat. But she IS all that other stuff you said!"
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[personal profile] just_your_problem 2011-12-22 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
┫Talk about rare! Marceline and Bonnibel tend to be like a Mongoose and a Snake, always locked in some sort of battle. Sure, the battles were usually childish and pointless; however, they were the sugary glue that kept their friendship from utterly dissolving. There is more than enough going on for them at the moment, the last thing they needed was to add another card to the precarious balance. Marceline chunks a few branches and handfuls of loose leaves on to the fire, giving a low whistle of relief as it manages to catch despite the falling snow.┣

"We may need all the power in the Nightosphere to get out of here, maybe even more! It is possible to go home, but only if the Queen get tired of you not playing nice and sends you back."

┫Turning around to face PB and Fionna again Marceline gives a dramatic, and looping, roll of her beady little eyes. Yeah, she is steadily getting back to being herself bit by bit. Enough so that once her eyes adjust to the dim light of the fire she is able to see the streak of red as it races across Fionna's cheeks: Which she'll get around to pointing out and calling the Adventurer on.┣

"Oh fine, Bonni! I'll give it a rest if you do? And I dunno, of all the talking heads we're the only ones from Ooo that I've seen."

"Fionna, what's with the red? Your head'll turn into a tomato if you keep it up! So you might as well tell!"

┫Well, she won't threaten to bite since: She wouldn't anyway and tomato gives her cabbage freaky dreams. Marceline picks up a twig and gives the fire a poke or two, keeping the flames rolling. As the smoke gives rise the scent is very clearly that of apple. Not just any apple, but wick. The wood really shouldn't smell this way, not in Winter at least. Shielding her eyes, purely out of habit, she looks up at the canopy over head. Sure enough, there is red in them thar leaves!┣

"Trust me, I know just how dirt balls it is when I'm in the sun. It is almost as dirt balls as standing around in the snow wearing this sheet! Right now Science can't do the work and I'll just improvise until something more permanent comes along. Like we find that sand or some junk."

┫Wait, did Fionna say that Cake is a cat? That is the total opposite of Jake the dog. Maybe it is the hunger and cold working together to make her brain run faster, but she is beginning to read between the lines. As Bonni pokes and prods Fionna for more information, in a purely scientific way of course, Marceline takes a few steps away from the fire--her bat nose wiggling as she tries to make out other scents in the air. Glob, being so hungry really isn't helping her senses.┣

"What's up, BonBon?"

┫Unable to catch more than the scent of the fire Marceline wanders back over to Fionna and Bonni, her head tilted. All this shivering and blushing can be hidden or gotten rid of by sitting by the fire, or at least that was part of Marceline's intent. A lot is going through The Vampire Queen's head right now, a fact that she is hiding with her usual carefree smile and occasional jabs. They are cold, hungry, hurt, alone and far from home. Sure, Fionna is an adventurer but this is too much for one set of shoulders to bare.┣
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[identity profile] fionna-time.livejournal.com 2011-12-23 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Ok, enough of this blushing! she was about to have these guys think that she was less than whoever was this male version of her! If they wanted to know about that version of Prince Gumball so much, she wasn't going to be anymore bashful about it!]

"Prince Gumball is one of the nicest, smartest guys I know. He's the type of dude that would do anything for his people, and sometimes he gets flack for that. But so long as I'm there to make sure that he gets treated ok, nothing bad will happen to him...except that one thing with the Lickhkind. But that was the Ice Queen's fault anyway."

[Oh yeah, they were wearing weird clothes. She figures that was probably why she shivered a little while ago. Not that she was going to let THEM see her complaining.]

And its Lord Monichrome, actually. He is just cool looking, man. And I'm not a tomato! I just...its cold, yeah, that's it!"

[She shook her head]. "Whatevs. Let's go hunt for some chow. I can do the cleaning and junk."
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[personal profile] just_your_problem 2011-12-23 09:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, about that, he would probably be major hungry by the time he got here and I think we all know what would happen next! Not that the Queen wouldn't deserve it or anything!"

⦅She feels like a total lame brain for not even thinking about it. Since she woke up in this place she had spent every second thinking about how to get home and yet asking her Dad to come pick them up hadn't crossed her mind! Stupid, stupid. stupid!⦆

"I don't know that for sure. I just heard that sometimes she sends people away and sometimes she drags them back. We can give lighting a fire under her hams a try while I find them stuff to get my dad here?"

⦅Oh great! Marceline totally didn't mean to freak Bonni out! Again, that is the last thing that needed to happen! Wincing, she puts her hands out in front of herself and shakes her head frantically! How the plum is she going to defuse this ticking time bomb!?⦆

"I don't know! I don't think she does! Uh..you remember movie night? It is kind of like that but the people in the glass talk to you and you can talk to them! It is cabbaged and lumped up but nothing that horrific! She is a Queen and she is a Butt, but the last thing we need is for her to be all over us and junk, right?"

⦅Fionna talking means that there is less room for Marceline to make another panic attack worthy slip of the tongue! Really, she is totally going to have to watch herself from here on out! If they're going to make make it out or adjust she has to tread softly as all get out. While she is getting used to Fionna, Marceline really isn't sure if she will ever get used to hearing about Prince Gumball and the Vampire King. Okay, there is something much worse than them, the Lich! She does her best to hide the shiver that crawled it's way along her spine.⦆

"Prince Gumball has probably worn a rut into the palace floors, worried to bubbles over you Fionna! Bonni is right! When you help someone so much you can't help but really like them! You aren't just any tomato, you're a blushing tomato!"

⦅Laughing to herself Marceline gives the tree next to her a few hard nudges with her shoulder, shaking loose a few apples from the lower canopy of the tree. Before she can bend over to snatch them up PB is on her way over, the act itself enough to make the Vampire inwardly squirm, flail and demand that the Princess park her butt this instant! When she does park it Marceline sits next to her, confusion written all over her face.⦆

"Bonni, hey wait! You can't! I can't!"

⦅Blushing furiously she gives up on arguing and just lets the lock of bubblegum hair rest in her palm. All she can think is, What in glob's name is going through PB's brain right now?! Of all the things that could have been said or given, Bonni had done this! Marceline carefully holds it, worried (foolishly) that her body heat (there is a distinct lack there of that she is forgetting) will melt the hair. She turns around, looking to Fionna, embarrassed a million times over. Stuttering she plasters a hand over her mouth, taking a few second to steel her nerves and maybe do as Bonni told her to.⦆

"T...thanks." ⦅She clears her throat⦆ "Yeah, to the both of you. N..now lets get this done with!"

⦅She picks up the apples that she knocked loose and gently sets them in Bonni's lap. Given the injury that she claims to not be so bad, gathering fallen fruit suits the best. With a pop of her neck Marceline shifts forms again, this time to her half wolf. Tired or not she will be able to ferret out wild birds this way!⦆

"Anything you can get your mitts on, totally grab! Watch Bonni, I'll try to make this quick!"

⦅She snaps her mouth shut and bounds off into the snow, howling and growling the whole way. If this magic dirt thing ends up being a bust they need another way to survive through whatever the next day decides to bring. ⦆
Edited 2011-12-23 09:34 (UTC)

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[identity profile] fionna-time.livejournal.com 2011-12-23 12:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Guys, that would just be a bad idea. Fighting the Queen is one thing, but there are a bunch of other girls here too, and we hafta think about that. Summoning a soul sucking vampire would just be a bad idea, and that last time was bad enough. I couldn't even beat him down that time, we had to actually send him back to the Nightosphere."

[And she didn't exactly relish the idea if fighting somebody like Marceline's dad (or Marshall lee's mom in the last case), not when they had to take care of a bunch of other stuff here.]

"Nah dude, there aren't talking heads. Its the way people talk to teach other all over the place here. I think they called it the Vine or some biz."

[This would be one of those times where the girls would see a little difference between her and Finn: she was not thirteen, and she would actually take the time to read stuff...when Cake wasn't here. Seriously though, just think of Cake made her feel sad, something she was trying to shrug off just for now.]

"We can just not talk about him for now," Fionna said, hiding her face, which was red again. "He's awesome of course, but that's it. He's an awesome dude and that's it. I'm an adventurer, I have lotsa other stuff I got to do. If he's missing me, he misses me like a bro misses another bro anyway. You guys are as bad as Cake!"

[Once again, ANOTHER reason she and Finn were different. She'd accepted that she and PG would stay friends, and that she probably ought to not be fawning over him anyway. That was how the Ice Queen tricked her that one time.]

"Good luck, Marcie," Fionna called out, and when the vampire queen had left, Fionna gave Princess Bubblegum a look. "You guys are pretty friendly yourself, huh? But I thought that about PG and Marshall Lee too. I mean, she didn't offer ME an apple, and I don't remember you talking about how hungry you were."

[Oh yes, that is a SMUG look she is giving you. Tease her about Prince Gumball, you get your comeuppance.]
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[personal profile] just_your_problem 2011-12-27 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
⦅She could have said something, anything at all, in defense of her Father; however, he does tend to be a gigantic butt! Sure, he could easily prove the girls wrong if he really wanted to! But you know what? That much is just too much to ask, or even hope for, from him. Why? Marceline decides that thinking any further on him or his gluttony would just give her even worse of a headache than she already has! In the here and now she needs she has three mouths to feed and sunrise to count down to!⦆

"You're Marceline, The Vampire Queen! You're too awesome to let this get you down!"

⦅Okay, so she isn't feeling as awesome as usual. Right now she feels..afraid and maybe a little scared. Okay, a lot scared. She is out of her element, something she hasn't been since before the Mushroom War. Back then she was just surviving and learning along the way. There is a huge difference between that and this. Here she is just lost. At least she isn't alone, she has Lady Finn Fionna and Bonnibel. However, she isn't sure which one is stranger to her: A female Finn or not being at odds with the Princess of the Candy Kingdom? Lost in thought, and unused to the snow, she nearly falls flat on her muzzle due to her paw getting caught in something.⦆

⦅Planting her butt and nose into the snow she sniffs and claws, doing her best to free her paw from whatever tangled about it. Shaking her head a few hard times she pulls back, whimpering in confusion. Whatever it is it smells really familiar with a little bit of an unfamiliar edge to it. With a puppy like yip she rolls onto her back, shaking the cold wet thing free. Even though it is thrown free the smell continues to bother her, compelling her to keep digging. Once the smell clears she noses and squints at the items: A blue sweater, a pair of knee high socks and a skort! Wait! No seriously, wait! No wonder why the smell is familiar yet not! These things don't smell like Finn, they smell like Fionna!⦆

⦅Back to her usual self for a moment she plucks up the items, wrings them out as much as she can and then folds them up. Apparently she is hunting for more than food here! Setting the clothing items aside she kneels in the snow drift, swatting the ground clear. If Fionna is anything like Finn there should be a pair of shoes and a green backpack somewhere near by! Sure enough, after a few minutes, she finds two little black Fionna scented Mary Janes; however, no backpack. Feeling accomplished, with no more familiar scents to follow, Marceline gets back onto the trail of food. There are a few sleeping foul near by! She totally has to get the drop of them for this hunt to be successful! Carrying Fionna's belongings in her maw she trods onward!⦆

(OOC: Same here! And so that Bonni and Fionna can have some time to talk along Marceline's posts are going to be hunt posts for this and her next. Then she'll be back at camp.)
Edited 2011-12-27 02:37 (UTC)

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