J, GoB--Saturday Afternoon

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Vala had done the radio broadcast last night, but the dinosaurs hadn't sounded violent. Consequently, she had decided that it was safe to walk to the bakery and get herself something sweet to eat. She was a big fan of danish, particulary the apple.

[ooc: Open to anyone needing the bakery, as well as any dinosaurs.]

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The creepisauru didn't immediately go inside JGOB. He wasn't sure where the door was but he did find a way. And he did knocks his head into a few times, testing to see if it would give way.

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Vala opened the door for the weetiny dinosaur. "Hello, little fellow. Would you like part of a muffin?" She placed a piece on the floor.

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The creepisauru was surprised by this. Usually people would start screaming in those annoyingly high pitched voices and start running. Creepisauru's really liked chasing people.

This one...gave him food. He wasn't one to turn down free food so he snatched up the muffin and was disappointed to find it wasn't tasty at all. No sweet tooth on this creepisauru.

He looked back up at Vala, nostrils flaring.

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Vala backed up slowly and carefully. Something about the nostrils flaring didn't bode well for her. "Nice tiny dinosaur. Friendly tiny dinosaur. You wouldn't want to eat me. I'm very bitter and gamey. Really."

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The creepisauru didn't charge. No, he merely stared, watching her carefully. If she tried to run, he'd pounce. If she tried to throw something, well, the donuts weren't that bad.

He took two small steps towards her.

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Vala took another slow step backwards, bumping into the counter. And tried not to look tasty. Damn, of all the days to have a good hair day...

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The creepisauru bared its teeth at Vala, almost smiling. Noticing her movements stopping, he crept even closer and his neck went from flat to frilly and fanned out within moments.

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Oh, not good. Nothing that tried to make itself look more attractive like that had anything good to do with her.

She stepped behind the counter, leaving it between her and the...thing. Maybe this hadn't been one of her better ideas.

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The creepisauru tilted his head at Vala and fanned his frills. In dinosaur world, that might've been a lame pick up line but on Earth, it just meant the creepisauru was getting pissed.

He stalked closer to Vala, still fanning his pretty frills at her.

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Vala opened the cabinet and pulled out a tray of doughnuts, operating under the theory that if it was full, it wouldn't eat her.

She threw four in the direction of the door and hoped she'd be able to sneak out the back.

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The creepisauru watched the donuts go flying with mild amusement and then turned back towards Vala.

Now, he started charging towards her...

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Vala took off at a run towards the bakery part of the J, GoB. "Bad dinosaur! Very bad dinosaur!"

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The creepisauru was a fast little thing and caught up with Vala fairly quickly. He bowed his head with an intent to ram Vala into the nearest immovable object.

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Since running didn't seem to be working, Vala grabbed a tray and held it up in front of her, hoping that the little dinosaur wouldn't eat her alive.

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The creepisauru just ran right into the tray, denting it considerably before lashing out with a claw.

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Vala leaned back and out of the way, but not before the dinosaur's claws tore down her cheek. Blood started to flow, but she didn't feel the pain, because of the adrenaline racing through her system.

She tried to kick out at the dinosaur and hit it with the tray all at the same time.

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The dinosaur roared in pain, pulling back to get away from the kicking and the tray hitting. Why did humans have to make dinner so difficult?

The dinosaur reared back before trying to plow his head into Vala's side.

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Vala swung the tray again, aiming for its head, before trying to vault over the counter and run back out the front door.

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The tray smacked against the dinosaur's head, sending him tumbling to the floor in a heap of dinosaur.

He stayed there momentarily, dazed before leaping up and making to follow Vala. She wasn't getting away that easily.

The dinosaur jumped on the front counter, trying to cut her off at the door.

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Vala gritted her teeth as the claws raked down her forearm while she was in motion, opening some cuts, but hopefully not doing any tendon damage.

She hit the floor with both feet and ran for the door, hoping the dinosaur didn't catch her.

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So intent on watching her movements, the dinosaur didn't catch that the door to JGOB was swinging back and he ran head first into it.

The dinosaur tumbled to the ground and stayed there. That one was too much trouble.

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Vala ran out into the street, slamming the door closed behind her. Since she was woefully unarmed and starting to get lightheaded from the blood loss, she started to make her way to the clinic and tried not to look too much like prey.

Yeah, good luck with that.