mun is intrigued by a thing (also voice-test so pls be gentle)

[mistereaster]

..............Jackpocalypse....

That's why I'm out here? To test some- some theory?

I don't care if the Frosts are off playin' with a buncha new friends, mun. If those what didja call 'em? Rise of the brass tough...whatevers.... are keeping him busy, good on him and lucky for us.

Wonder how the others are, though. Maybe the quiet just means they're all doin' alright?

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IT BEGINS

[2cool4guardian]

In short: you're jealous. Aww, it's ok, I can play with you too.

IT'S GLORIOUS

[mistereaster]

Tryin' to read between the lines, mate?

Try harder.

[2cool4guardian]

You're the one who showed up looking for me. It's nice being missed that much.

[coolestguardian]

Don't hide it, Bunny. I know you really do care.

[He's perched on the top of his crook, grinning impishly and tempted to try frosting over some of Bunny's fur.

He eagerly awaits the flood of Jacks. They terrified him the first time he showed up, but now he thinks it's awesome.]

You know, you're one of the quieter ones. They're probably just doing whatever you were doing.

[mistereaster]

Yeah, Ol' Bunny is just full of heart for all you troublesome ice blocks. [flatly states - and you can try to ask him if he means it if you'd like a rotten egg bomb in your pretty white hair. (same deal for frosting his fur, don't think he can't read that smile)

For the most part Bunny is... resigned. And hoping that the five of you that showed up STAYS at five because that's a good number already, right?]

What can I say, preparin' for Easter's a lifelong commitment.

[memorycollector]

Shhh, careful Bunny! You might call them all here!

And that many Jacks...

[all those teeth...don't swoon, don't swoon...]

Well, it can get awfully confusing.

[mistereaster]

[tooth you are a bright spot in this icebox of popsicle sticks]

What I don't get is why my showing up has anything t' do with it.

[athousandenemies]

Ah, so you must be the Easter Bunny I've been mistaken for a time or two! Jack Frost-- er, well, one of the Jack Frosts, I guess to be accurate, was asking if I knew you.

And thank your lucky stars if all the mun's doing right now is testing a theory. They usually trade in our misery and humiliation, and I really hope I didn't give your mun an idea.

[mistereaster]

It's Bunnymund - or Bunny, whichever y'like. Sorry if he bothered you on my account, mate. He can be a real pain in the hindquarters if you know what I mean.

You talking from experience or observation?

[couldnotbesaved]

Oh, you're cute Bunny! Now you're gonna get aaaaaalllllll the Jacks ever~

[mistereaster]

...thanks. I won't be disappointed if I don't, for the record.

[why does everyone keep saying this? Does he have a target on his back that only the Jacks can lock on to?]

[heraldstheiceage]

[Don't mind him, he's just camping here and hoping there are other Jacks who didn't end up becoming Guardians. He's not too hopeful.]

I think you're thinking of... [He shrugs and twirls his crook in his hand casually, the air around them much colder than he should normally be able to make it.] Something to do with dragons. I don't know what the other Jacks get up to. Don't know what the rest of the Guardians are up to either.

[mistereaster]

...regular loner, aren'tcha?

[Huh. This one is less chipper than the others.]

[notyetlegend]

Someone has a morbid curiosity.

[mistereaster]

Tell me about it.

[shepherdofthefrost]

That'd be the great Jackpocalypse of 2013 you're referring to. I was there. Freaky stuff, man. Imagine a blizzard, but then imagine all the snowflakes are me.

It was kinda like that.

[mistereaster]

Figured as much. "Jackpocalyse" isn't exactly a subtle word.

[pause.

....sigh.] It's probably against my better judgement t' ask but I might as well know what I'm getting into... what started it?

[morethanadream]

[Bunny

Bunny

What have you done?

Sandy's just going to stare at the five different ice spirits running around, then slowly exhale.]

!!

[mistereaster]

What, you think I planned for this to happen?

[you wound him deeply, sandy. really.]

[closetshark]

Oh we're all here Rabbit, you're just late to the party.

[mistereaster]

Gee I was wonderin' when you'd turn up. [not]

WHAT'S THAT, FIVE FROSTS WEREN'T NEARLY ENOUGH YOU SAY :V

[gelu]

Man, introduce me to whoever coined that name, would you? Jackpocalypse...

[Enunciated with a particularly breathy and dramatic emphasis as he casually slides into the vicinity; dropping his arm after he's waggled his fingers in the air a sufficient amount, Jack grins, pacing up to Bunny in light and even strides.]

[You sure are a sight for sore eyes, after all! ...But admitting that the normal way is totally overrated, and so instead:]

I like it! Betcha anything it'd make for a great movie. You could even be the co-star if you want, I guess...

ACTUALLY YOU ARE THE FIFTH BECAUSE THIS MUN CANNOT COUNT 8U

[mistereaster]

[Bunnymund would plead for this to be the last one but he'd asked for the fifth Guardian to not to be the Groundhog and look at how well that was working out for him. :|]

[He sorta tunes Jack out a few seconds after seeing him because FIVE. Ugh. He rubs his forehead, gives himself short pep talks on patience and surfaces from his inner melancholy just in time to catch that nonsense about a movie.]

Co-star? I think y'mean victim. That movie of yours sounds like a half-decent horror show t'me.

[snowymischief]

Now you've done it. [AND THE CREATOR APPEARS.] Bunny, I was the cause of that. You don't know what powerful forces you're dealing with here!

WELCOME TO BUNNY'S FURRY BOSOM, SIXTH JACK (and sorry for the late, rl is eating me)

[mistereaster]

Oh you started it, didja?

[stalks towards, weapons out - BOY HE HAS A BONE TO PICK WITH YOU]