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| − | Listed below are the sequence of events that occur during a hunt with some explanation about how a hunter can prepare to maximize their luck in each step.
| + | Frosty the snowman was a jolly happy soul, |
| | + | With a corncob pipe and a button nose |
| | + | And two eyes made out of coal. |
| | + | Frosty the snowman is a fairy tale, they say, |
| | + | He was made of snow but the children |
| | + | Know how he came to life one day. |
| | + | There must have been some magic in that |
| | + | Old silk hat they found. |
| | + | For when they placed it on his head |
| | + | He began to dance around. |
| | + | O, Frosty the snowman |
| | + | Was alive as he could be, |
| | + | And the children say he could laugh |
| | + | And play just the same as you and me. |
| | + | Thumpetty thump thump, |
| | + | Thumpety thump thump, |
| | + | Look at Frosty go. |
| | + | Thumpetty thump thump, |
| | + | Thumpety thump thump, |
| | + | Over the hills of snow. |
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| − | We are the crowd
| + | Frosty the snowman knew |
| − | We're c-coming out
| + | The sun was hot that day, |
| − | Got my flash on it's true
| + | So he said, "Let's run and |
| − | Need that picture of you
| + | We'll have some fun |
| − | It's so magical
| + | Now before I melt away." |
| − | We'd be so fantastical
| + | Down to the village, |
| − | | + | With a broomstick in his hand, |
| − | Leather and jeans
| + | Running here and there all |
| − | Your watch glamorous
| + | Around the square saying, |
| − | Not sure what it means
| + | Catch me if you can. |
| − | But this photo of us
| + | He led them down the streets of town |
| − | It don't have a price
| + | Right to the traffic cop. |
| − | Ready for those flashing lights
| + | And he only paused a moment when |
| − | 'Cause you know that baby I
| + | He heard him holler "Stop!" |
| − | | + | For Frosty the snow man |
| − | I'm your biggest fan
| + | Had to hurry on his way, |
| − | I'll follow you until you love me
| + | But he waved goodbye saying, |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| + | "Don't you cry, |
| − | Baby there's no other superstar
| + | I'll be back again some day." |
| − | You know that I'll be your
| + | Thumpetty thump thump, |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| + | Thumpety thump thump, |
| − | | + | Look at Frosty go. |
| − | Promise I'll be kind
| + | Thumpetty thump thump, |
| − | But I won't stop until that boy is mine
| + | Thumpety thump thump, |
| − | Baby you'll be famous
| + | Over the hills of snow. |
| − | Chase you down until you love me
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| − | Papa-paparazzi
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| − | | |
| − | I'll be your girl
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| − | Backstage at your show
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| − | Velvet ropes and guitars
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| − | Yeah cause you'll know
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| − | I'm staring between the sets
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| − | Eyeliner and cigarettes
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| − | | |
| − | Shadow is burnt
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| − | Yellow dance and return
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| − | My lashes are dry
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| − | But with teardrops I cry
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| − | It don't have a price
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| − | Loving you is cherry pie
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| − | 'Cause you know that baby I
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| − | | |
| − | I'm your biggest fan
| |
| − | I'll follow you until you love me
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
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| − | Baby there's no other superstar
| |
| − | You know that I'll be your
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | | |
| − | Promise I'll be kind
| |
| − | But I won't stop until that boy is mine
| |
| − | Baby you'll be famous
| |
| − | Chase you down until you love me
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| − | Papa-paparazzi
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| − | | |
| − | Real good
| |
| − | (We dance in the studio)
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| − | Snap, snapped
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| − | (That shit on the radio)
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| − | | |
| − | Don't stop boy, rewind
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| − | We'll blast it but we'll still have fun! | |
| − | | |
| − | I'm your biggest fan | |
| − | I'll follow you until you love me
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | Baby there's no other superstar
| |
| − | You know that I'll be your
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | | |
| − | Promise I'll be kind
| |
| − | But I won't stop until that boy is mine
| |
| − | Baby you'll be famous
| |
| − | Chase you down until you love me
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| − | Papa-paparazzi
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| − | == A mouse is encountered ==
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| − | Once a hunt is started, a hunter will then encounter a specific breed of [[Mice|mouse]]. The most significant factor affecting what breed of mouse they encounter is the location they are hunting in. Secondly, the type of bait a hunter is using can have a small effect on what type of mouse they encounter. For example, the scent of [[Brie]] and [[SUPER brie+|SUPER|brie+]] can draw [[Burglar Mice]] in the area a little closer to a hunter's trap, and [[Maki]] boosts the encounter rate for [[student]] mice in the [[Dojo]] by a rather large margin.
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| − | We are the crowd
| |
| − | We're c-coming out
| |
| − | Got my flash on it's true
| |
| − | Need that picture of you
| |
| − | It's so magical
| |
| − | We'd be so fantastical
| |
| − | | |
| − | Leather and jeans
| |
| − | Your watch glamorous
| |
| − | Not sure what it means
| |
| − | But this photo of us
| |
| − | It don't have a price
| |
| − | Ready for those flashing lights
| |
| − | 'Cause you know that baby I
| |
| − | | |
| − | I'm your biggest fan
| |
| − | I'll follow you until you love me
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | Baby there's no other superstar
| |
| − | You know that I'll be your
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | | |
| − | Promise I'll be kind
| |
| − | But I won't stop until that boy is mine
| |
| − | Baby you'll be famous
| |
| − | Chase you down until you love me
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | | |
| − | I'll be your girl
| |
| − | Backstage at your show
| |
| − | Velvet ropes and guitars
| |
| − | Yeah cause you'll know
| |
| − | I'm staring between the sets
| |
| − | Eyeliner and cigarettes
| |
| − | | |
| − | Shadow is burnt
| |
| − | Yellow dance and return
| |
| − | My lashes are dry
| |
| − | But with teardrops I cry
| |
| − | It don't have a price
| |
| − | Loving you is cherry pie
| |
| − | 'Cause you know that baby I
| |
| − | | |
| − | I'm your biggest fan
| |
| − | I'll follow you until you love me
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | Baby there's no other superstar
| |
| − | You know that I'll be your
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | | |
| − | Promise I'll be kind
| |
| − | But I won't stop until that boy is mine
| |
| − | Baby you'll be famous
| |
| − | Chase you down until you love me
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | | |
| − | Real good
| |
| − | (We dance in the studio)
| |
| − | Snap, snapped
| |
| − | (That shit on the radio)
| |
| − | | |
| − | Don't stop boy, rewind
| |
| − | We'll blast it but we'll still have fun!
| |
| − | | |
| − | I'm your biggest fan
| |
| − | I'll follow you until you love me
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | Baby there's no other superstar
| |
| − | You know that I'll be your
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | | |
| − | Promise I'll be kind
| |
| − | But I won't stop until that boy is mine
| |
| − | Baby you'll be famous
| |
| − | Chase you down until you love me
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
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| − | == Your trap versus the mouse ==
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| − | Should a hunter successfully attract the type of mouse they encountered, it is now up to the statistics of their [[Traps|trap]] to determine if they catch the mouse or not. A more powerful trap has a better chance to trap a more powerful mouse, although the probability to catch a mouse is never 100% (so even a puny [[White Mouse]] has a small chance to get away from the most powerful traps). Aside from power, a trap's [[luck]] rating also provides a chance to catch a mouse purely from luck. It is not uncommon for lucky traps to catch mice that are more powerful than the trap.
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| − | The [[Hunter's Title|hunter's title]]/level also plays a small role in their ability to catch a mouse. As players progress upwards through the hunter's ranks, their traps stats are boosted slightly providing an extra edge.
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| − | Weapons not only have power, but also a specific [[Power Type|power type]]. Some mice are [[Effectiveness|susceptible]] to certain power types, while others are resistant if not completely immune. A popular example is in the [[Mousoleum]] where the vast majority of mice are vulnerable to [[shadow]] traps while being resistant to [[physical]] traps.
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| − | | |
| − | We are the crowd
| |
| − | We're c-coming out
| |
| − | Got my flash on it's true
| |
| − | Need that picture of you
| |
| − | It's so magical
| |
| − | We'd be so fantastical
| |
| − | | |
| − | Leather and jeans
| |
| − | Your watch glamorous
| |
| − | Not sure what it means
| |
| − | But this photo of us | |
| − | It don't have a price
| |
| − | Ready for those flashing lights
| |
| − | 'Cause you know that baby I
| |
| − | | |
| − | I'm your biggest fan
| |
| − | I'll follow you until you love me
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | Baby there's no other superstar
| |
| − | You know that I'll be your
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | | |
| − | Promise I'll be kind
| |
| − | But I won't stop until that boy is mine
| |
| − | Baby you'll be famous
| |
| − | Chase you down until you love me
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | | |
| − | I'll be your girl
| |
| − | Backstage at your show
| |
| − | Velvet ropes and guitars
| |
| − | Yeah cause you'll know
| |
| − | I'm staring between the sets
| |
| − | Eyeliner and cigarettes
| |
| − | | |
| − | Shadow is burnt
| |
| − | Yellow dance and return
| |
| − | My lashes are dry
| |
| − | But with teardrops I cry
| |
| − | It don't have a price
| |
| − | Loving you is cherry pie
| |
| − | 'Cause you know that baby I
| |
| − | | |
| − | I'm your biggest fan
| |
| − | I'll follow you until you love me
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | Baby there's no other superstar
| |
| − | You know that I'll be your
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | | |
| − | Promise I'll be kind
| |
| − | But I won't stop until that boy is mine
| |
| − | Baby you'll be famous
| |
| − | Chase you down until you love me
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | | |
| − | Real good
| |
| − | (We dance in the studio)
| |
| − | Snap, snapped
| |
| − | (That shit on the radio)
| |
| − | | |
| − | Don't stop boy, rewind
| |
| − | We'll blast it but we'll still have fun!
| |
| − | | |
| − | I'm your biggest fan
| |
| − | I'll follow you until you love me
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | Baby there's no other superstar
| |
| − | You know that I'll be your
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
| − | | |
| − | Promise I'll be kind
| |
| − | But I won't stop until that boy is mine
| |
| − | Baby you'll be famous
| |
| − | Chase you down until you love me
| |
| − | Papa-paparazzi
| |
Frosty the snowman was a jolly happy soul,
With a corncob pipe and a button nose
And two eyes made out of coal.
Frosty the snowman is a fairy tale, they say,
He was made of snow but the children
Know how he came to life one day.
There must have been some magic in that
Old silk hat they found.
For when they placed it on his head
He began to dance around.
O, Frosty the snowman
Was alive as he could be,
And the children say he could laugh
And play just the same as you and me.
Thumpetty thump thump,
Thumpety thump thump,
Look at Frosty go.
Thumpetty thump thump,
Thumpety thump thump,
Over the hills of snow.
Frosty the snowman knew
The sun was hot that day,
So he said, "Let's run and
We'll have some fun
Now before I melt away."
Down to the village,
With a broomstick in his hand,
Running here and there all
Around the square saying,
Catch me if you can.
He led them down the streets of town
Right to the traffic cop.
And he only paused a moment when
He heard him holler "Stop!"
For Frosty the snow man
Had to hurry on his way,
But he waved goodbye saying,
"Don't you cry,
I'll be back again some day."
Thumpetty thump thump,
Thumpety thump thump,
Look at Frosty go.
Thumpetty thump thump,
Thumpety thump thump,
Over the hills of snow.
