A Day AT The Park

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The feline tilted her head towards the woman as she called out to her, large emerald eyes blinked slowly as she gazed at the woman, debating, then with another slow swish of her tail the large cat leaped gracefully to a lower branch. She was about to leap lower, perhaps even allow herself to come with in petting distance of the woman when the air erupted with quacking and the sound of a startled, angry man.

It was that loud mouthed duck from the pond, she knew with out even looking that it had to be him and that he must be on another paper hunt. Usually she found the exchanges between the wild male duck and its human prey entertaining, even feeling pity towards the human the duck had set its beak out to torture. But no, not this time. Why? Because the human male dared yell at the female who was about to give the feline her undivided attentions, perhaps even a good ear scratching.

The large umber feline dropped to the ground between the man and woman. Her back arching even as her feet touched the grass. A low but steadily growing louder hiss poured from it’s fur lined muzzle, the feline was ready to show the man some claws should he step closer to the woman. However the cat noticed that the duck had not gained his beloved prize of fallen papers like he usually did, and that because he had no treasure to stalk off with, the duck was still enraged and on a rampage. This, the cat thought as she stopped hissing and let her fur fall once more smoothly along her back, was going to be one heck of a sight and she wasn’t going to miss a single peck of action.
 
Spider,or Alexandria,as her parents called her,walked through the park,and over the the break dancers,smoking a joint,as always."Very amusing...."She muttered,giggling softly as she pushed passed the many people to watch the dancers in action.Then she stepped back through the crowd and walked passed a woman,whom was about to draw,god knows what,a cat catching her eye."OH MY GOD!KITTY!"Spider screeched,running up to the cat.
 
Hiro dies! No I'm kidding. The contest over he starts to leave as the crowd disapates. But then He sees a duck fly up and bite a guy on the nose and falls over luaghing. Hiro then hears a girl scream "Kitty!" And had to leap frog over the child to avoid a collision. After he lands safely on the ground he turns and watches the child continue to charge the cat, completely oblivius of their almost accident! Like holy crap man!
 
Charm heard the man whose nose was beet red due to the ducks attack yell at her but she paid him no mind. Instead her focus was on the hissing cat which was just about to come over to her if it wasn't for the young man who was coming their way.
Still keeping very still Charm tried to regain the cats attention.
"Here kitty, come over here and pay that boy no mind."

Charm continued to try an convince the cat to come to her but it was in vain. There were to many distractions now. First by the man who was yelling due to the duck attack, the young man who had come to close to the area in which Charm and the cat were sitting, and now a child who was screaming at the cat it's self and not watching where she was running. Charm watched entertained as another young man was almost knocked over by the girl.
"Oh well, I guess theres no reason to stick around here, I might as well leave."

Charm was speaking to the cat who was still hissing and growling at those who were coming towards them. Of course the cat had no idea that she was speaking to it, but she was all the same.

"I might as well call it a day", she muttered, and proceeded to place her drawing pad back in her bag before getting to her feet to leave.
 
Walter knew instinctively that the human would walk away for a bit but he would return, they always returned. Especially if the Pigeon Legion was called in for bomber support. He would Indeed send word to all fowl who knew and resided in this park. Alas he would have to wait to exact his sweet vengeance upon that human, the one who did not have papers.

Hearing the exalted squeal of a child the Mallards cold eyes turned as his neck snapped to attention opposite of where he had been looking. An Unsuspecting girl, the perfect follow up to his earlier assault on the businessman. She seemed set upon making it to the Kitty. The Cat the only one in all the park that ever challenged him. It only happened once but it was a moment burned into Walters memory.

Letting out a loud quack the sound seemed to catch the fowls friends attention as they turned looking towards the men who had been break dancing. He could exact his attack under the cover of Chaos! His fiendish fowl friends Flocked towards the many dancers including those they had seen dancing earlier (Zeth, Raharanor I'm looking at you). Of course the worst the rest of the ducks, geese and swans would do would be to fly in low and land and peck at the humans legs and hands if the people were unlucky enough to believe they were friendly.

Walter spread his Wings and kicked off from the park bench his webbed feet slapping the slats of the bench echoed as he took to the sky charging in air towards the back of the girls head, he would not buzz her as it would possibly be missed by one so energetic and goal oriented. He would need to get tangled in her hair and begin the bill fold assault pronto!
 
The cat’s eyes widened, its ears laid back as the sound of Girl shrieked out “Kitty”. The cat was all movement as it turned tail to flee from being scooped up like some kind of rag doll. It needed somewhere to go, some where the girl could not or would not follow. The tree sounded good, but the feline knew that a determined human would go right up after it! It looked around, quickly and a bit wild eyed and spotted the another female human putting her book back into its bag.

The bag! That was near perfect, thought the umber colored feline. With a flash of paws over grass the feline was in motion! Across the grass and a mighty leap sent the cat into the air, landing with a muffled meow-oomph, the cat was in the bag and burrowing under pencils, books and other assorted objects that poked and pinched.

The cat could now only hope that it was safe from the loud girl, if not it was prepared to launch a full out hissing attack if anyone other then the bags owner opened the bag up and tried to remove the frightened and a bit pissed off feline.

The cat muttered to it’s self as it coiled into a ball at the bottom of the bag. This is all that damned ducks fault! Him and his paper addiction!Just he wait, a feline always gets even!
 
Brandon sighed slightly as he brushed the crumbs of his Hersheys bar off his jacket. The bar had been as good as it had ever been, reliable Hersheys....but it had possibly been residing within his pocket a day or so too long if its melted surface had anything to do with the fact. Brandon then glanced in the direction of the man scurrying away from the scene with his laptop and laptop-holding bag. He didn't blame him for his quick getaway, but still, it was only a duck after all. Brandon also caught sight of the young woman sitting beneath the tree petting a cat and preparing to leave...seemingly, after the guy he had seen breakdancing before he went into the arena nearly collided with a young girl who cried out "Kitty!" and walked along towards the pond towards the ducks and other game there. As Brandon pulled himself to his feet to join him, he noticed something somewhat unusual.

The ducks and game were suddenly gathering into a group and the main duck which he had seen pecking the man with the laptop started flying towards the little girl who had nearly collided with the guy from the breakdancing arena....Brandon rushed forward to help her.
 
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Hiro spies with his little eye the Foul Fowls in question. Seeing how one duck bit a man already and that they were subtly coming for him he sprang into action. Okay so some would call him paranoid, but those people are ninnies. He dropped into his battle stance and weilded a Yo-Yo. "Ultimate Showdown of Ultimate Destiney!" Hiro cried as onllokers commented on him being... well nuts. He made a motion with his free hand to the fowls as if to say,'bring it!'
 
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Before picking her bag up Charm looked over to all the commotion which seemed to suddenly break out. There were ducks quacking and flapping their wings, children running young men over, birds flocking and attacking, people yelling, and cats hissing.
For a day that started out totally boring, it certainly changed quickly. Turning her attention back to her belongings, Charm reached for the strap on her bag and went to lift it up over her shoulder. To her dismay it was alot heavier than when she first arrived at the park.
Confused as to why her bag had gotten so heavy Charm lay it back upon the ground and sat beside it.
"this is odd"

Upon opening her bag, there within it was a very large orange cat looking right back at her.
"Well Hello there"
Charm was some what surprized to find this animal in her bag but ..since she did want to make friends with it, and she did appear to be wanting to go home with her *takes a breath* and seeing how things in the park could be dangerous for the cat.........
"How would you like to go home with me kitty?

Charm reached into her bag and gave the back of the cat's ear a good scratching.
"You just sit tight and I will help you escape". Charm was trying to reassure the feline that every thing was going to be ok. and they would be leaving immediately.
 
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Far in the north-west corner of the park stood a statue of a woman. It stood erect, head slightly faced upwards as if gazing above the tree tops. It's right arm was extended outwards almost like it was reaching out to an unseen being. The expression upon it's face seemed sad, if you looked close enough you would swear there were tears filling her eyes.

It was a shame though, such a beautiful statue neglected, the care takers of the park seemed to of forgotten it was there. The statue was a favorite resting spot for the parks feartherd friends, especially on beautiful days such as this day.
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Spider felt the duck getting tangled in her hair,so quickly she pulled up her sweater and trapped the duck,giggling softly.The she slid of her sweater and attempted to tug the duck from her hair,still giggling a bit.

((Spider is 17,not a little girl.))
 
The First Quack Brigade massed around many people allowing no one to escape their assault. As some of the ducks and swans mixed unit came upon the wacko with a Yo-Yo their duty was clear. They would indeed need to assault him from multiple sides. The Swans took to the ground and waddled towards him with great haste. While the ducks maintained a aerial recon until the time would be right once the Swans were in range of the Yo-Yo the Ducks would assault him.

The Geese squad saw the man running to help the girl with whom Walter was attempting to engage MORTAL COMBAT! Flying in low they turned sharply splitting into the famous flying V formation. from his two outer flanks.

The Only people safe from the assault seemed to be The man Walter had already attacked because he had left the area of combat, and the woman with the cat. The First Quack Brigade knew far better than the engage the cat in combat with out Walters Guidance. She had taken many of the fine fiendish fowls who had attempted to lift her foot hold of the massive oak tree.

Walter felt his feet make contact with the girls hair pulling his neck down he proceeded to attempt to peck at her scalp while fluttering his wings. Then it happened the girls sweater was pulled up as he was flapping his wings and he felt his left wing snap. In great pain a quack emitted from his bill. Walter the Duck was finished if he could not fly he could not live, his aims for stealing all the business papers in the world had come to a fowl end. Walter could feel himself leaving this world trapped inside a sweater his wing broken, as he closed his eyes preparing for his impending end he wished he could see that statue of the searcher once more...
 
Brandon ceased his advance towards the young girl under siege by a group of ducks and swans. The main duck seemed to have got himself entangled within the girl's sweater and suddenly went down, as if in some degree of pain. From where the young man could see, the duck seemed to be in some pain due to the troubled and less stronger quacking being emitted from the duck's beak. With the force that the duck had come down with the other ducks in the group it wasn't overly surprising that it did hurt itself in some way. Brandon approached the girl and the duck inside the sweater taken off her. The duck seemed to be alive enough, but was visably...pained, and the young man went closer for inspection, risking being swooped also by the other ducks and swans.

" Seems like a broken wing," Brandon muttered aloud," damn!" The young man's disappointment evident within his tone, despite the fact that this very duck had been involved in taking the girl's sweater off and attacking the man with the laptop...
' Was probably just territorial I guess...'Brandon thought grimly to himself, and wondered what he should do as the next course of action.

Brandon carefully reached out and inspected the broken wing. The break seemed to be serious...and the small eyes of the duck seemed to be fading...
 
Charm heard the injured duck quacking in pain. Still talking to the cat in her bag,
"Oh my goodness kitty, someone is hurting that poor duck. You just stay still in there and prepare yourself."

With that said Charm picked up her bag, laid the strap over her shoulder, and ran over to where the young girl, and boy were.
"YOUR HURTING HIM!" charm yelled at them as she ran over to them.

The poor kitty had a bumpy ride but Charm had to save the duck from the clutches of the two holding him within the girls sweater.
"Give him to me!" Charm demanded they hand over the injured duck to her.
 
The cat liked the ear scratch and she made no plans to hiss or flee from the safety of the bag. She barely had time to comprehend the woman's words before she found herself bouncing among the bags sharp and poking objects. The Duck was hurt ? The cat was not convinced! She knew that Duck was a sneak and a faker, him and his fowl gang had pulled many a tricks on the parks animals and human's, she'd even seen the Duck play dead a time or two just so he could rear up and surprise some unsuspecting human.
The large feline prepared herself alright, she was prepared to leap from the bag and kick a few tail feathers from that ducks behind should he once more be faking it and about to cause some of his fiendish duck harm to the humans who'd come to his aid.
 
Alone Hiro makes his stand. He starts by doing 'Around the world' swinging the yo yo above his head and around in broad loops to keep the swans back. He then saw ducks doing recon! From the sky no less! Hiro focuses his chi and, like some b rated anime hero, prepares to attack. He shouts," RANDOM BABBLE BEAM!!" and lets loose a beam of energy sat the ducks.
 
Trying to avoid the dive bombing fowl, Charm stood there still yelling at the two who had been fighting with the duck in the sweater. SHe could feel the cat squirming around in her bag, she hoped it wouldn't get poked by her freshly sharpened pencils. She patted the bag with her hand to reassure the cat that she hadn't forgotten it was in there.
NOW, hand it over!
Charm continued to yell at the two to hand over the duck.
 
Brandon looked up sharply as the woman from near the tree came striding up to the scene and loudly demanded that the duck be handed to her. The young man initially appeared stunned at the determination behind her words, but his inaction seemed to drive her further towards returning the duck.

" NOW, hand it over!" The woman demanded again determinedly.

The young man and the girl beside him seemed to be still undecided in how to react to the woman's demand. They had done nothing to deliberately hurt the duck, and she seemed to think that they had been trying to harm the duck furthermore beyond it's broken wing.

" Ok mam, you can have the duck, as we were just seeing how badly it was injured and all..no harm done" Brandon said as he carefully picked up the sweater and the duck and handed it to the woman standing before them, waiting.

((OOC: BTW, Brandon is a young man of 20-21, not a boy))
 
The Duck could feel his life force growing weaker and weaker he would not survive. His companions seemed to have stumbled upon a man with Chi blasts and for the first time in years their secret would be reveled. As the Blast his the ducks they seemed to go a little higher into the air but did not become dust. They truly were an awesome fighting force. It was the moment the beam went towards the Ducks that the swans bum rushed in. They would bite at the mans ankles and thighs.

Walters wing hurt emensely and feeling himself being handed around like a hot potato caused his wing to jostle as he let out a weak and pained quack once more. It was then the Geese who had taking up the flanking V attack formation would swoop in towards Brandon & Spider.
 
"Awwwe holy crap! the pain from these bites cause streams of water down hiro's face," Hiro says badly quoteing Excel Saga. He then does an almost impossible feat of kung fu. " MONKEY FLY SUPER COMBO!" he screams and becomes a tiny hurricane of asian fists and feet striking at anything and everything near him.
 
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