MDM 2015: The Great Cape Caper CYOA

[cursedandwandering]

Choice b- tour bus



Agent Appendix? Really? Happy would have scoffed if he'd had the time. For God only knows what reason someone wanted his great grandfather's cape. The flutter was quite sure that thing must of reeked to high heaven. Great grandpa TACO may have been a lady killer, but the colt just couldn't picture him as being particularly fond of proper hygiene. If anything he figured the stallion probably thought his own personal musk made him more attractive, which Happy was pretty sure mare didn't like men who stank of sweat and cheap cologne.

Eyeing the familiar grounds, the flutter tried to recollect where the old earth phony had left his cape on previous family visits. He got the vague sense that his father wasn't fond of the head of the family due to their only coming around for the holidays. Probably because the celebrity phony never seemed like much of a scholar.

Blue eyes alighting on the tour bus, Happy's lips puckered. That place was the holy land where every rockstar went to "run" with the groupies. It must be there. What better place to keep something to impress the mares?  

[EchoLimaFoxtrot]

A: You sneak around the backside of the house, hoping to find an open door or window.

Not-so-Secret Agent Lemon Pledge tiptoed along the street as quietly as he could. After surveying the area under hooded brows, he couldn't help but start humming (quietly, to himself) to the Mission Impossible theme song. All he heard so far was static, but then he heard the Boss.

"I wonder if it will self-destruct now..." he giggled before moving lightly on his babby hooves to the backside of the house. He felt it held the most options, and besides... he could always try jumping out the window later if he needed to flutter down.  

[Maxx D]

Choice D

Roger, Roger found himself drawn to the hot tub. He figured if he had the time, he might dip a hoof in. He'd always liked pools. With a swift flutter of his wings, he hovered over to the area, guided by the gentle glow of the tub. Right about now he wished he had a dark pelt instead of being bright yellow.

He lowered himself when he got nearer, tiphoofing along to seek a pile of clothing.  

[Jun D]

C: You tiptoe into the trailer, as light on your feet as possible.

JESSICA RABBIT. Feeling that 1. it could only go uphill from here 2. death would be sweet reprieve 3. Phonyland deserves a lawsuit for this, Silent Quill stomped stepped soft-shod into the trailer, raising the flashlight with Unicorn MagicTM for a moment before realising in disgust that he was doing something very stupid since his horn was glowing from it, anyway.  

[Fea Line]

C: You tiptoe into the trailer, as light on your feet as possible.

Tidal Trouble glanced left to right, surveying the scene after the message had ended. The little mer hovered about as quietly as one could hover, first glancing towards the pool. Drawn by the water, Tidal Trouble, otherwise known as Tsunami Waves when not on a mission, initially started off that way.

Then paused.

Wait.

Water was such an obvious lure for a mer like herself. Maybe TACO had expected her to go to the water, fish need liquid right?! It just HAD to be a tarp. A really bad Tarp! Tidal saw right through it! Grinning to herself, she changed directions and tip-hovered over on quietly into the trailer, careful not to smack her tail fins into anything inside.

Where was that taco scented cape....  

[Lita Maxwell]

B: You jimmy the tour bus door as quietly as you can, hoping that no alarm goes off.

With the message still ringing in his ear, THE SOCKS awkwardly sneaks his way towards the tour bus. Surely he would keep a spare cape or two hanging around in the tour bus for when things got busy. Maybe The Boss wouldn't notice. Just enough time to- No, don't get distracted! Keep your eyes on the prize.

Silent but not so deadly, THE SOCKS opened the door and sniffed around, pulling out his trusty FLASH LIGHT to illuminate the party pad.  

[Hopelessly Pretty]

A: You sneak around the backside of the house, hoping to find an open door or window.

Agent Easy Peasy Lemon Squeezy couldn't help but hum the Mission Impossible theme to herself as she snuck around, ready to accomplish this assignment in a jiffy. While the door was obviously in front of her, she didn't want to make her appearance should she be caught so simple, instead wanting to look like an authentic criminal worst case scenario. Deciding to sneak around to the back of the house, the blonde unicorn wearing an all black tracksuit with a black cap and green tinted swim goggles did her best to appear like a seasoned secret agent. If she couldn't find an open window then who knows, maybe TACO left the back door unlocked!  

[Atmadja]

C.

Iron Chef slowly made her way into the trailer. Her thoughts were elsewhere as she did so. Why was her nickname the chairman? Perhaps it was to underscore the absolute necessity of her getting a cape one day. Perhaps it was a fluke. Perhaps it was metaphorical, that she was the chairman all al---

-- no, that was dumb. And she needed to focus on being silent!  

[Riffler]

C: You tiptoe into the trailer, as light on your feet as possible.

Alright so he was a little late on receiving his agent title, but that wasn't such a bad thing, right? Oh well. The unnamed Agent armed himself with his flashlight, but chose to leave it off as he approached the trailer.

There would be enough time, with that bubbling tub still going. That, and the trailer held promise. Maybe even the promise of a hint toward the cape! He gripped the light, ready at a moment's notice to flash it into the face of anyone who came to find him sneaking about. Though that wouldn't be very sneaky.

He should have paid more attention to the CQC class.

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Inventory: Earpiece, output only. Blowgun pen, ink only. Notebook. Small and bright flashlight.

 

[VerityHattress]

For your eyes only!
Player Name: VerityHattress
Character Name: Holly Mistletide
If you had a spy name, what would it be? Skee Gun
Why are you after the cape? The cape is said to have magical powers that cause Taco to be able to attract any lady he wants. Holly's owner wants to get it in order to get her phony to be the next Big Taco of Phonyland!
Nah, she just thinks it looks cool and wants to look at it for a bit.  

[VerityHattress]

Choice A: You sneak around the backside of the house, hoping to find an open door or window.

After receiving instructions, Holly started to move in closer to the house, using her quiet hovering devices to her advantage to move around the house quietly while looking for an open door or window. There had to be something right? Even a slightly open window would do for her since she was so small.

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Inventory: An earpiece that only gives off instructions, A pen that is a blowgun but has no darts, An ink cartridge for writing notes with the pen, A notebook, A flashlight with a narrow bright beam

 

[zippedsiren]

C - Check the trailer, as light footed as possible.

Sprinkles... or rather Agent Jimmies was attempting to do the impossible. Sprinkles, er, Jimmies was attempting to sneakily breaking into TACO's trailer. She had happily bounded and skipped her way to there, covered in black garb that perfect for espionage. It helped that the black helped hide her pastel colors and blend into the shadows. However her natural coloring was also helpful for blending into the blinding flamboyant surrounding of the TACO abode.

Silently jumping about, Jimmies crept up to the trailer and tried the lock to see if she could get in. Her actions were much like that of the Hippos in Fantasia, light and graceful for such an oddly portioned animal.  

[frozen_flames06]

Choice A.

The Alchemist had a very difficult task, to steal the cloak from a very public Phoney. Using her potion of positive courage, she snuck around to the back of the house. There must be a window open or something.  

[Aric Val]

Choice A

Huzzah! It was BEAR FORCE ONE. Who can fail with a name like that?
She knew she wasn't particularly light or graceful on her little paw feet.. so sneaking wasn't really an often or even hoping the alarms wouldn't go off. She was a beary good spy so she had to get into a crack or opening in the back, that's logical, right?