Blaziken10285
The Dojo Master
Dave, Trysten and Xander all ended up at a table together, and upon seeing a drunk Firebrand, a Becca in distress, and Glover with his wife talking, they found they had nothing better to do than play with Dave's cards. He always had his cards, mainly because they passed the time, something they all needed. It had been an odd party. The Firebrand just minutes ago had thrown a Pokeball right at the Psybrain after some random kid asked him to sign it.
"Keep the world sober? Did anyone tell the Firebrand that? oh, and three two's." Dave said as he placed three cards face-down onto the table.
"Trysten, should we call him out?" Xander asked.
"I still don't understand how to play this game..."
"Ok," Dave began, "we go up the rank of cards, placing a card or cards face-down saying it was whatever you were supposed to place. If you have the cards, then by all means put them down, but if you don't, then you'll have to lie. If Xander or I feel brave or stupid enough and think you are in fact lying, then we'll say "BS'. If you were telling the truth, then we would get all of the cards in the stack. If you are lying, you get all of the cards. Understood?" Trysten nodded and Xander put down his cards.
"Peanut Butter." Dave said to the confusion of the new player. "If you're lying, it is traditional to say that."
"Ok, umm, two four's." Trysten said, "Oh, and peanut butter!"
"BS!" The other two said in unison. Trysten gave them a scornful look and picked up all of the cards.
"You have to wait 'til the next player puts his cards down, or you're giving it away if you lied or not." Xander added.
"Well that would have been a good idea to know before I found myself with half of the deck." the leader of the grass type snorted. "Let's play something different, like kemps!"
"Except we don't have an even number of players."
"I'll play." the voice of Becca said. "I have nothing better to do for an hour, so why not?"
"Ok, so Becca, you and I will be partners," Xander said, "and Trysten and Dave can be a team."
With that the group began on many rousing card games in what Dave thought might be the most disorganized reunion ever.
"Keep the world sober? Did anyone tell the Firebrand that? oh, and three two's." Dave said as he placed three cards face-down onto the table.
"Trysten, should we call him out?" Xander asked.
"I still don't understand how to play this game..."
"Ok," Dave began, "we go up the rank of cards, placing a card or cards face-down saying it was whatever you were supposed to place. If you have the cards, then by all means put them down, but if you don't, then you'll have to lie. If Xander or I feel brave or stupid enough and think you are in fact lying, then we'll say "BS'. If you were telling the truth, then we would get all of the cards in the stack. If you are lying, you get all of the cards. Understood?" Trysten nodded and Xander put down his cards.
"Peanut Butter." Dave said to the confusion of the new player. "If you're lying, it is traditional to say that."
"Ok, umm, two four's." Trysten said, "Oh, and peanut butter!"
"BS!" The other two said in unison. Trysten gave them a scornful look and picked up all of the cards.
"You have to wait 'til the next player puts his cards down, or you're giving it away if you lied or not." Xander added.
"Well that would have been a good idea to know before I found myself with half of the deck." the leader of the grass type snorted. "Let's play something different, like kemps!"
"Except we don't have an even number of players."
"I'll play." the voice of Becca said. "I have nothing better to do for an hour, so why not?"
"Ok, so Becca, you and I will be partners," Xander said, "and Trysten and Dave can be a team."
With that the group began on many rousing card games in what Dave thought might be the most disorganized reunion ever.