DON'T THROW ANYONE INTO THE VOLCANO || o, beach party [wt]

[Wade Wilson]

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Pincher wanted to party? Wade was gonna give it to him. It had taken several ooc shenanigans to lead up to the present, with the scarred male standing just before the ocean and wiggling his toes in the soft sands of Barracuda Bay. Around him was a tastefully messy setup of mismatched tables and chairs that he definitely found and hadn't stolen from people around here lets not ask too many questions okay?. The tabletops were filled with all sorts of goodies; fruit and coconut tarts, ice creams, smoked fish and steamed crabs and lobsters steaming away in big heavy pots over several open fires, and just a little ways away, there was something big emitting healthy wisps of steam from a freshly churned patch of sand. Gentle music was playing from somewhere, adding a calm welcoming vibe to whole shebang. Streamers hung from the palm trees, some of them stretching almost halfway across the entire beach. At first Wade had meant to see how far he could get one streamer and then it just dissolved into the worst competition of dragging over those adorable little npcs to help him tie a few of the colorful ribbons together in order to get them to go where he wanted. And maybe- just maybe- Typhoon's very own Tofu the Turtle might have acquired a new bowtie at some point in the man's ventures. Whether or not this was considered vandalism and if he would be punished was a problem for future Wade (sucker) so present Wade wouldn't care too much about that at the moment.

Now, there was one important rule Pincher had told him. Something about the clan's members and a volcano and he pretty sure that it was to make sure to throw someone into the fire. Typo? Nah man he was 100% sure Pincher wanted someone thrown into that volcano at some point during the party. He'd even picked out a nice song track to suit the occasion.

With a hum, he looked towards the beach entrance expectantly. He'd worked hard on the invites. Custom made. Yeah. He made sure everyone got one- some may have gotten two because he was pretty bad at keeping track. Hopes were high.

the invite;

[glow=black,2,300]HERE TO KICK NAMES AND TAKE ASS[/glow]