User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-5015799-20141211020332

''As Dark Shadow watched Freeheart performing her usual friendlyness, a small smile, hidden under the shadow he rested in, formed on his face. He began to ponder if maybe he should ask her out during the vacation. His toughts leaned on the unsure side, however.''

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''The museum thieves follow The Mask down the hallway. When they run down the turn, they spot The Mask on a speech stand while dressed as a carnival barker.''

The Mask: "Step right up! Come on step right up! Don't be shy! No one likes a shy museum burglar!"

He grew impatient of the thieves.

The Mask: "Get over here!"

The thieves obeyed and formed a crowd in front of his stand.

The Mask: "For my first trick!"

He pulled out an orange balloon, blew some air into it and began twisting it into a figure.

The Mask: "We have a giraffe! Now get outta here! You bother me!" He said as he gave the giraffe to one of the thieves at the front of the crowd.

The Mask: "For my second trick!"

''He pulled out a... questionable looking transparent "balloon".''

The Mask: "Wrong pocket..."

''He threw the object away and pulled out a pink balloon. Same procedure as the orange one, except with crazier and weirder twisting.''

The Mask: "We have... A french poodle!"

The leader of the gang was about to accept the balloon poodle, when The Mask suddenly ripped it in two.

The Mask: "Sorry son! The dog was rabid, so we had to put him down!"

The leader had a sad expression.

The Mask: "And now! My personal favorite..."

''He pulled out a long black balloon. He twisted it around in a long and crazy procedure until it formed...''

The Mask: "A tommy gun!"

''He fired widly at them, yet made sure to not hit either them or any museum property. The thieves ran off towards the exit, until they ran into Sierra. They immediately dropped to the floor in surrender.''

"We give up! Please take us to prison!"