"The Moppet Family - Same Family, New Thread..."

[The Count]

... Spirit, to Uncle Bob: Glad to meet you Mr. Freaked Out... Me? I'm just a soul flitting past in the wind.

Meanwhile, outside...
Something Grosse, as he's now gotten Nel up to her chests in his muck and mire: But of course I think vouz are pretti... Vouz are bootiful... Vouz are, if you pardon moi saying so cherri, gorgeous in green. Your legs, zey are to my licking two smooth candle wicks... Your body, oh she drives me wild with its form-fitting figure and how svelt she fits into moi's own form. And your curves, zey are quite nice too, nespa? The little goosebumps bubble up as I swipe past ze back of your neck... Oh yes, I am zo deeply intoxicated by your Irish aroma and your every booing.

 

[Erine81981]

Ghost Picture: Ok ok. Take it slow and easy. Now over by the third room down there is a door that leads to the basement. You'll see it. It says basement. Oh and if you don't take down the robots. Can i come live with ya'll?

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Biggy: *breath hard* *hiding behind an old grandfather clock* This place isn't the place for me. *teeth start chattering*

Spirt: Boo! *laughs*

Biggy: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! *jumps out of fur and runs off with the fur running behind him*

Spirt 2: Isn't this fun Spirt 1?

 

[Beakerfan]

Nell: *looks up at camera* I'm not sure whether to freak out or fall in love!

 

[The Count]

Something Gross, circling Nel's cute little neck now: Shhhhhh ma sweet. Just fall in love and give ooze a kiss, boo ravishing flower.

 

[Beakerfan]

Nell: *slipping away* It's..... just..... too.... much...... *gives up trying to get away and embraces Something Gross in a passionate kiss*

 

[The Count]

Something Gross is taken by surprise by Nel's kissing capabilities. Stunned, though not unwelcome, it returns her kiss in kind by filling her mouth with its swampy sweetness, submerging her completely from head to toe as she dove madly into the mudbed.

Something Gross, as liquid limbs hold on to an equally elusive viscous vixen: My my... Now I know where boo sexy Irish devils get vouz repootazion from. O ma petite, vouz are ze most magnificent marsh lily in ze bootiful bogs. *Continues kissing Nel in the puddle where both carelessly cavort.

 

[Beauregard]

And, stepping galliently from the nearby forest with a skull and crossbones wrapped around his chest, cometh Captain Hevej, sword akimbo.

Hevej: Unhand that spunky Irish woman ye swampy mud-drip! Upon seeing the signal fire, a dock in flames, alerting myself to imminent dissaster, I paused my pillaging and plundered to the aid of whoever was in panic...But, you know, that Moppet guy wasn't home, so you'll do.

 

[christyb]

OOC: Okay guys, I'm lost. Where am I?

 

[Beakerfan]

OOC: Not a clue, Christy!

Nell: *suddenly seems to realize what's going on* Wait a minute..... Who are you? *points at Hevej* And.... was I just making out with you? *points at Something Gross*

 

[Beauregard]

Hevej: *bows slightly, removing a wide brimmed pirate hat, revealing a pink spotty bandana* I'm Captain Skellington Hevej...The smartest pirate on the high seas, the low seas, and the Middle C's...not counting Nicky...*crosses heart*...What are ye doing in the mud, girl?