Re: ~Crossover Chronicles (Thread 4)~

[Stealthy]

Link, realizing they had no way to start the fire, pulled out his bow and arrow, equipped with fire magic. He looked at the others inquisitively.

[Tornadostorm]

Flint's eyes lit up. "That's good! If your a good shot... Cookie's right. We shouldn't set this whole area on fire."

Bullet gave Lucina some of the ingredients, and started instructing her on which ones, and how much to put in. He started by adding some flour, and a few other dry ingredients (I have no idea what goes into pancakes xD)

[Swallowfeather]

"Yeaaaahhhh... I think we should just do that... twirly-stick-thing to light it or something," Cookie suggested, feeling a bit bad for having to shoot down two of her allies' good-intentioned suggestions. "But if that doesn't work, you can do the whole fire-arrow thing. Or maybe we can let Robin do the lightning thing... but that idea kinda scares me," she admitted with a laugh.

Noticing some of the others motioning to where the wood should be brought, Robin nodded, then grabbed a bundle and headed over.

[Mistystar]

Accepting the ingredients as they were given to her, Lucina began putting each one in the bowl as they were needed, in the quantities suggested by Bullet.

"Great; thanks!" Pit spoke up with a little grin as Robin approached with the bundle of wood.

[Stealthy]

Link put away his bow, and Team Rocket hugged each other in anticipation. They weren't quite ready to deal with a forest fire.

[Tornadostorm]

As Bullet was mixing some milk (Shockingly still half cold) into the mix, he explained "This is a recipe Scope taught me a while back. When we first got married." he had a rather large smile on his face as he spoke of this 'Scope' back in his home world. His eyes grew wide as he realized that Lucina had no idea who Scope was. "Oh.. Sorry Scope is my wife." He looked down embarassedly. With the milk in, he took a whisk and began mixing the ingredients "Add a little vanilla as I stir here." He said softly.

Riverstar watched the wood fall at her paws. Then she grabbed a stick in her mouth, and pressed it into the soft soil. Causing to stand on it's own. (Though it had quite the lean on it) She reached for another stick to do the same with. an placed it on the opposite side of the wood. The two sticks leaned on eachother now. She continued the process.

Flint was walking around the edge of the clearing, looking for exceptionally long grass. "We need lots" he said to Cookie. "Enough to give the wood time to catch fire."

[Swallowfeather]

"Alrighty," Cookie responded with a nod. "Thankfully, there's a ton of grass here. Let's get pickin'!" Humming a little tune, she headed to a patch of particularly-long grass, then proceeded to pick and collect it.

Robin knelt down, helping Riverstar to arrange the wood for their fire. Thankfully, he had some previous experience with fire-building, so he knew what to do. "With all of us working hard like this, we'll be eating in no time!" he commented, the thought of food motivating him even more in his current, very-hungry state. As he half-daydreamed about what he may be eating soon, his stomach began to grumble away.

[Tornadostorm]

"Eh." Riverstar said. "'Pancakes' may be good for two-legs... But I think I'm going to go hunting after we've got this fire thing set up. Cats are carnivores after all." She placed another stick on the pile.. She then stared at it confusedly. It didn't look right for some reason.

[Mistystar]

Observing as Bullet began to mix some milk into the bowl of ingredients, Lucina calmly listened as he began to speak of this "Scope" individual. Upon hearing his explanation, she nodded her head slightly in understanding. "Ohh... That sounds very sweet," she commented softly with a smile, glancing over at her new ally for a moment. Then, at his request, she proceeded to add a small portion of vanilla to the mix.

Just as Robin had started doing, Pit began to assist in arranging the pile of wood for the group's fire.

[Swallowfeather]

"Ah, yes, of course," Robin concurred. It took a moment, however, for what Riverstar said to fully sink into his mind. "Wait... We're having pancakes?" he finally responded. "Yum; that sounds delicious...!"
Just then, Robin noticed the way his new cat friend was staring at one of the sticks in apparent confusion. "Huh? Something wrong?" he asked, coming to her side to take a look for himself.

[Tornadostorm]

"It doesn't look right." She responded. It was true. One of the sticks looked about ready to fall backwards, instead of leaning on the other sticks. "if that falls backwards while it's on fire it could catch any nearby grass on fire." She looked uncertain.

[Swallowfeather]

"Oof, you're right," Robin replied, staring at the stick. "Can't have that...!" Quickly, he adjusted it so that it was properly in place, leaning the way it should against the rest of the sticks. "There... That looks better."

[Tornadostorm]

Riverstar's confused look quickly disappeared, and she gave a satisfied nodd.

"I think this is ready." She said happily to Robin and Pit.

[Mistystar]

"Looks like it!" Pit agreed, springing to his feet and taking a step back to observe the finished result. "Heh; now we just have to add the fire, right?"

[Stealthy]

Link sat down when he heard that it was just about ready. Team Rocket teleported to a random log, suddenly adorned with napkins around their necks and silverware. They hadn't told anyone, but the three of them had been excruciatingly hungry for the past couple of hours.

[Tornadostorm]

Flint dashed over to the readied wood, and placed the grass he had collected (which was a fair amount) in the middle of the sticks, and gestured for Cookie to do the same.

He then turned around, and grabbed two small sticks from the pile.


Bullet looked up, pausing his mixing when he heard Riverstar, and Pit. "Right." He called to them. "So are we." He looked at the girl sitting next to him "right Lucina?"

[Swallowfeather]

"Well, almost," Robin began in response to Pit, standing back as well. "We still need some kindling and such..." Just then, he noticed Flint and Cookie returning to the area, carrying bunches of grass. "... And here it comes now," he remarked as the duo came rushing over. "Hey there, you two!" he greeted with a smile. "You're just in time, you know."

"Hi!" Cookie greeted in return, placing the grass she had collected amongst the sticks, just as Flint had done. "We are? Cool...!"

[Tornadostorm]

Flint's eyes shown "Awesome!" He took the sticks he had grabbed, placed them in the grass, and started to rub them together. "This is how you do it, right?" He asked Cookie. (He wasn't doing it completely right)

Bullet poured some of the pancake batter into the pan he got from TR, and waited for the fire to be built to cook it.

Riverstar nodded as she realized everything was going smoothly, and slipped into the long grass just outside the clearing to hunt.

[Mistystar]

Hearing Bullet's question, Lucina glanced briefly into the bowl of pancake batter before returning her attention to her ally. "Yes... It seems so," she noted as she watched him pour it into a pan.

"Oh, riiiiight," Pit replied to Robin in a slightly-awkward tone, suddenly spotting Cookie and Flint as they returned with bunches of grass. "Hey...!" he called to them, waving a little. "Yep; great timing!"

[Swallowfeather]

"Uh... Looks right!" Cookie replied to Flint, unaware that it was, in fact, not quite so.
"Er... Not quite," Robin spoke up with a chuckle, kneeling next to Cookie and Flint, then gently taking the sticks so he could demonstrate. "More like... this," he explained, beginning to rub the sticks together in the proper fashion. It took a few moments, but eventually, a little smoke began to rise from the point of the stick.

[Tornadostorm]

"OH! I get it." Flint laughed awkwardly When the smoke began to rise from the grass, Flint's tail went straight up excitedly "Oooh!" suddenly the grass burst into flames. Starting to burn very quickly. It was a little bit though, before one of the pieces of wood started to show signs of catching. Once it did, Bullet got up, walked over, and rested his pan with the pancake in it ontop of the pile of sticks. He was holding the handle though. waiting to pull the pan off once the fire caught higher up parts of the stick.

[Stealthy]

When Team Rocket realized it was under control, they relaxed. They decided to sit and wait for their meal, not anxious to help with anything anymore.

Meowth looked at Robin and Lucina closely.

"So....uhh....what kind of world do you two come from anyway?"

[Swallowfeather]

"A-ha! See? There we go," Robin commented when the grass ignited.
"Whoa, nice!" Cookie exclaimed, quite impressed. "Thanks; you're such a big help, Robin!" she remarked with a grin.
"Hey, I'm just trying to do my part," Robin replied humbly, with a little smile. "Anyway, you're very welcome. Now, since everything seems to be taken care of with the fire, I think our work here is done. Let's sit and rest for a bit." He moved to sit on a nearby log, watching as Bullet began to cook. Of course, he would help, but cooking wasn't something he was confident in doing. As a result, he thought it would be best if he simply got out of the way.
Cookie followed, taking a seat on the log next to her newest friend.
Just then, Robin found himself and Lucina being met with a question. "Huh? Us?" He turned to face Meowth before answering. "Oh, well... I guess it's kind of like this place," he began, glancing around at the scenery. "We have plains, forests, mountains, and the like, too... Gah; sorry, that's probably not a very good answer," he laughed awkwardly. "Describing your world is a little more difficult than, say, describing your town."

[Stealthy]

"Just about every world has those things, though." James said. "How is your world different from this one?" "Do you have Pokemon? Or other kinds of creatures? Do you have a Team Rocket?"

[Tornadostorm]

Flint went and sat on a nearby log as well

Bullet eventually flipped the pancake. A bit of a hard feat with only one hand.

After a while, Bullet gestured fantically to Flint, who snagged a plate from next to where Bullet was sitting, and ran over to Bullet. Who quickly flipped the pancake onto Flint's plate. Flint trotted over to Robin, and paced the plate in his hand. turning and grabbing syrup, and giving it to him.

He then grabbed another plate, as Bullet poured another pancake in the pan.

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