After Party

Hai I'm FuryRed- you may remember me from such stories as 'The Mars Family Legacy' and 'Escape to Riverview'. Last week the Mars legacy ended after, ooh, many many months, but although the family may be dead and gone, they're not forgotten...



Yes, for one time only your favourite Sims from The Mars Family Legacy will be coming back to celebrate its completion. It's time to par-tay, legacy style ; )



Unfortunately not every single Sim could come back- a lot of them are dead and out of my game forever- but hopefully you'll be pleased by what's on offer.



Without further ado, let's get started!



Eeeeeee! Sorry, it's just so nice to see them all again ^_^

First to rock up to the venue was Adelaide- Generation Six heiress and all-round lovelyness- closely followed by, well, lots of others. And that's where the problems began...



A whole bunch of Sims trying to all get into the house at the same time, well, it's not very practical. Consequently we got into a bit of a log-jam, and Indie was impaled by a car : P



Indoors things weren't much better as everyone congregated by the doorway.



In the end it just boiled down to a lot of foot stamping and hand waving for a while. Stupid Sims...



Ah, still, nothing a bit of smexy dancing with Generation Seven hottie Eden couldn't cure XD



Ha- look at that face. I think Sim Fury's remembering the forbidden love affair she and Eden shared.



Elsewhere in the house the party was finally beginning to commence as Blaze led the guests into a dance sesh, as she always does.



Meanwhile Generation Five heiress Dahlia was freaking out like she always does, and I was remembering just how huge her eyes are... It's a little creepy o_O



So before long the party was in full swing. Some Sims were still standing around like numpties due to the lack of space and all, but most were having a good time.



Adelaide was charged with fixing some drinks for the occasion.



Over by the kitchen it was a case of deja-vu as Bella hit up Legacy Founder Riley once more, and unfortunately she wasn't that impressed by her friend's advances. And I thought those crazy kids would work it out...



Meanwhile there was a bit more rejection going on as illegitimate love-child Crimson decided to, quite literally, throw herself at her granddaughter's husband Axel.



Oh Crimson... I guess that's Flirty slash Insane Sims for ya.



And props to Axel for resisting the girl- not many hot blooded male Simmies would be able to turn her down (probably because of the history in my legacy of what happens to Sims who don't do what I want...)



Yanno, for a party there wasn't really much goodwill evident in the house. I guess that's to be expected when you have Evil Sims all over the shop, but still.

That's your sister Camden, can't you be nice to Jenna for once?



I know what my Sims are like though so I guess I only have myself to blame, in fact the only thing that surprised me about this was that Dahlia didn't join in with bullying her sister- that used to be her favourite pastime. I'd like to think that maybe she'd learnt her lesson after all these years, but in truth she was just too engaged in combat with THE HAND.



Meanwhile, Sim Fury was just too engaged with Eden...



I suppose I should have been keeping an eye on things- that much mean and evilness in a confined space could only lead to badness.



Unfortunately it was the nicer members of the legacy who had to suffer, such as Sapphire- wife of Generation Nine evil-doer Bronx.
In the end I decided that, to end this madness, the war between Good and Evil would have to come to a head. And so I brought together some of the most notorious Sims from the legacy to do battle in the only way they know how...



ULTIMATE FOOSBALL!

(Evil won, what a shocker).



Outside the house, Generation Four heiress Mayana enjoyed the solitude of the playground.
I don't really blame her.



So after The Great Battle was over the troops decided they were hungry, so Gen Ten's Zephyr got to work fixing some grub.



Nearby in the pool Bronx and Crimson played around and had a breath-holding contest which can lead to no good! You'd have thought my Sims would know better after what happened last time.



Over by the television the Evil faction rested after their great victory, and Camden finally got to meet his grandmother- Generation Three psycho and Grim obsessive Harlow.



Across from them some of the legacy 'extras' decided they'd put up with my bullshit for too long, and instead started making out with each other (that's Blaze's father Nate and Bronx's lover Gemini).



Oh, erm, how did this get in here?



Whaaattt? The bond between Sim Fury and Eden is unbreakable yanno?



Nom nom nom etc.



As the party progressed day turned to night and some ventured outside to chillax by the fire pit for a while.



Mmm, tasty.



Inside the house Mitch, long-term partner of Generation Eight heiress Indie, decided to just stand on the spot and point and laugh at people for a while.
Evil Sims yanno?



There was a reason for his prodding though, as, well, some of the guests started to have little accidents...
I provided them with a toilet, honest! Maybe they were just having too much fun and couldn't tear themselves away to pee.



No party of mine ever goes smoothly does it? And just when you thought it couldn't get any worse...

You should expect this of me by now- this sort of thing always seems to happen in my legacy...



Ah crap.
I don't know which one of them lit the fire, but rest assured they're gonna be in a whole mess of trouble when I find out...



Erm, Mitch? You may want to book it- your ass is on fire.



Helloooo? Anyone?
At least Sapphire's looking sharpish- the rest of them are willfully ignorant it seems.



Ah, that's better.



Er, Mitch?! Your ass is on fire!



YOUR ASS IS ON FIRE! Ohmygod... move already. Move!



And you're not much help either.



As the fire began to spread eventually some of the guests began to notice that lovely painful glow in the room and ran to investigate. Mitch meanwhile was still frozen and grinning like an idiot.



Speaking of grinning idiots... What I'd give for Super FuryRed right now, rather than regular Fury subdued in a post-woohoo haze...



Ah, at last. After what seemed like an age Mitch finally realised he was on fire and sprinted for the shower.



Back in the other room Dahlia came up with a novel solution to the little fire emergency...
That's nice hun but urine just wont cut it I'm afraid.



But don't panic everyone- there was at least one Brave Sim around (one, in over twenty guests!)



Yay for Blaze! She's my little hero ^.^



Hmph. Zephyr you're a disgrace by comparison.



So what with all the spazzing and running and burning and extinguishing and the sheer number of Sims in the vicinity it got a little jammed...

It's a legacy mash-up, can you tell who makes up this freakishness?



More Sims messing their kecks over the fire situation here...



Same on the other side, only with the added ambiance of stinkwaves and piss puddles.



In time though the crisis was averted, thanks to Blaze and Blaze alone (the rest of you hang your heads in shame!)

But although the fire was over the problems didn't end there- they never do for me.



For some completely unknown reason, despite the fact that he'd just put himself out in the shower, Mitch upped and died.



Not only that, he disappeared through the floor as he was 'burning to death' o_O



Oh Grim, why must you always spoil my parties?



Eep! Ah, this is what happened when all the Sims decided to pile into the bathroom to mourn young Mitchell.



I must say Indie, the butch look really doesn't become you...



That's better, well, apart from the crying. This is nice though- when Mitch originally died in the real legacy Indie just laughed, the callous cow.



Ah, rather like Harlow is doing now.



And Camden.



Oh my, must I break out the Tena Lady? Well, with so many Sims crowded into the one bathroom it's probably to be expected.



Yep, even more urine puddles in here, and you can see Generation Two heiress Scarlett relieving herself in the background there.



Erm, I don't know what you're complaining about Axel- you smell just as bad as the rest of them.



So after he'd harvested the soul of Mitch I sent Sim Fury over to invite the Grim to stay for a little while. He's always crashing my parties, we might as well make it interesting...



That's it Adelaide darling, just sabotage that television for me...



Whoops, who left that sprinkler on?

Now, where's that Grim...



My god Harlow, don't be such a creeper.



Wows, the girl really does love her death doesn't she? Put him down now Harlow, we have things to do...



Ah Grim you're a sweetheart for agreeing to fix that for me- we all know how much the Mars household love their television. What, the puddle? Don't worry about it, I'll get my mop out in a minute.



BAHAHAHAHA! Serves you right for all the Sims you've stolen from me!



Er, okay that's weird. He didn't die! Outraged...



Still, you know what they say- if at first you don't succeed, fry fry again ; )



Nahahahahaha.



What?! Why wont you die?! And why has your eye colour changed? And why are you the exact same colour as my door?
Hmph, this will not stand. Time for Plan B.



Right Eden let's get to it. You've done this before, let's try two for two.



Psshh, stop with the calculations and put your trunks on.



Aww, this Grim is kind of cute- I almost feel bad doing this to him.



Almost, but not quite.



Now now, don't struggle dear- it'll only make me laugh harder.



Teehee...



As so ends this Grim's reign of terror.



Zomgz Eden, that's kind of sweet but terrifying at the same time.



So following the death of the cute Grim another Reaper arrived to carry the carcass.



Meanwhile Bronx did an Evil laugh with a plate of autumn salad attached to his hand.



It was charming- kind of like a 'you're dead, let's disco' kind of thing but with food. You're dead let's dine? Come die with me! Okay I'll stop now...



Ah see that Bronx, watch mother- that's how you do a malicious cackle. Evil Sims don't eat salad, put it down.



Whilst the Evil Sims were celebrating death as they do, the Reaper was poking the ghost of the other Grim in the head with his scythe.



Yeah, I know what you're thinking Sim Fury... blue is so not his colour.



In time the new Reaper had come and gone, and the party was restored to something resembling normality. Back in the living room there was a meeting of two of my most nefarious Sims, as Harlow and Dahlia got acquainted.



Wicked little vixens.



Oops, poor Crimson.



Poor Adelaide as well... hahaha.



Like grandmother like granddaughter I guess >_<



But not everyone at the party was being terrorised- as usual Blaze was keeping herself amused by dancing.
I miss her, waaahhh!



In time all the guests took to the dancefloor as the party gradually began to wind down. It had been going on for two days now, so it was time to open the doors and let them roam free.
But first let's say goodbye to each generation of the Mars family, for one last time.



Bye Riley!



Bye Scarlett!



Bye Harlow!



Bye Mayana!



Bye Dahlia!



Bye Adelaide!



Bye Eden!



Bye Indiana!



Bye Bronx!



Bye Zephyr!



And from me a final goodbye, ish.
You see I have a final favour to ask of you. If you'd be so kind, head over to here where I have a bunch of questions for you. Nothing heavy, just feedback on things from your favourite heir to the best death of the legacy. I'd uber appreciate it ; )



From the Mars Family and myself... group hug : )



Wheeeeeee, it's over!


You can find the original on the story board here- feel free to rec that if you've enjoyed this : )