Event Log: Party Royale

[hadrielmods]

Who: All characters participating in the event
What: The event log for the Party Royale event
Where: All over the city!
When: September 22nd-29th
Warnings: Paintball, loss of consciousness, and partying!

As is par for the course in Hadriel, at some point throughout the day- waking up, making breakfast, doing laundry- you find an item. This isn't just any item though, it's a tried and true paintball gun, shining and just waiting to be picked up. This gun never runs out of ammunition, never malfunctions, and almost always hits the target that you're aiming at, so say hello to your new best friend for the next week.

Touching or picking up the gun will fill you with a competitive surge, which will likely increase when you find the note that's left with it, saying nothing more than be the last one standing. With instructions like that, how could you lose?

Well, you could lose if someone else shoots you. But never fear, there's a plan for that too! Even if you embrace the throes of unconsciousness, the gods have got your back and will eventually teleport you into a grand party where prizes will be handed out based on how long you survived. Awesome! At this party is also the traditional copious amounts of food and drink, as well as everyone's favorite goddess Delight and everyone's slightly-less-favorite goddess Rage!

Happy paintballing, and may the odds be ever in your favor!

► This log covers September 22nd-29th.
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Comments

[toiletseat_girl]

[because George is used to having to make do with little]

No, no takeout boxes. 'Cause that would be too nice. I'm just lucky I had my bag with me and I'm not looking to steal stuff that would be messy or would spoil, like the meatballs. They're tasty, but I doubt they'd last long.

[aroundthecoroner]

Yeah, they'd probably also ruin whatever you put them in.

[He looks down at himself.]

I could probably get a decent amount in my jacket pockets. Not- not the meatballs. I don't really want to smell like Italian food forever.

[toiletseat_girl]

It figures that the gods would be that petty, doesn't it?

I don't blame you. That's why I've been sticking to desserts. Most of them are so full of sugar and probably preservatives that they'll last for longer. Can't say that about the meatballs.

[aroundthecoroner]

Yeah, that's a good plan.

[He eyes the nearby table.]

I think muffins could work. Cupcakes probably not. Might want to throw some of the veggie tray in there? Play our cards right and we could eat for a week.

[And maybe then he'd stop running out of food during god events and getting himself in trouble.]

[toiletseat_girl]

I've got brownies and banana nut muffins in here already. And that's a good idea about the veggie trays, stick that stuff in the fridge and it'll last for a while. Dibs on the baby carrots.

[George considers it unfair that she still has to eat even though she's dead]

[aroundthecoroner]

[Michael frowns.]

Guess that leaves me with the celery? I'd take the cucumbers but that sounds gross. Think we can split the cherry tomatoes?

[It's unclear how serious he's taking this and how much is sarcasm.]

[toiletseat_girl]

Nah, you can have the tomatoes since I'm taking the carrots. I can be nice.

[George is being serious. she can be nice. when she wants to be]