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hadriel_logs2017-09-22 11:43 am
hadrielmods) wrote in hadriel_logs2017-09-22 11:43 am
Entry tags:
- !event,
- 9s,
- abigail hobbs,
- angus mcdonald,
- armitage hux,
- atem,
- carlisle longinmouth,
- chris,
- curufin,
- delmar,
- dr. lance sweets,
- dr. temperance brennan,
- ellie,
- george lass,
- harlan halliday,
- henry percy,
- inquisitor trevelyan,
- irisviel von einzbern,
- jo harvelle,
- kravitz,
- lup,
- maketh tua,
- margaery tyrell,
- mello,
- michael munroe,
- nathan drake,
- nick rivenna,
- nick valentine,
- nico di angelo,
- oscar,
- prussia,
- raidou kuzunoha,
- rey,
- saber,
- terrence ephemera/sharkface,
- trafalgar law,
- tucker
Event Log: Party Royale
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!
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.
► Feel free to make your own logs as well
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► Please put your character's name and open/closed in the subject line of your starters!
► If you fall and break your neck or something because you can't die in paintball, please let us know here.
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[yes, yes he will because she is like "...wut"
she's not moving from her location except to squat down a little, making herself more compact]
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[A paintball hits the wall above her, where her shoulders would have been had she not crouched down. It's hard to snipe with these guns anyway. Since she didn't fall over, he assumes he didn't hit her. Time for the rush again! He pops around her corner and opens fire.]
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[yeah, she's scrambling backwards as fast as she can, but some paint gets on her ankle. she immediately starts to feel the effect, but is too damn stubborn to go down that easily. she raises her rifle and manages to get a couple of rounds sent towards him]
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...We'll talk later. After I'm done hittin' you with paintballs.
[He takes aim, but stops when she starts firing at him to dart out of the way. Her shooting suddenly got strangely erratic. He peeks out of his hiding spot. Did he hit her...?]
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I-I'm not goin' down that easy!
[yeah, but she's feeling it. she's trying to scoot away, but she's having a hard time]
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[Honestly, he admires her fighting spirit. George would be good on the battlefield, he's pretty sure. Prussia stands up, ready to run if he needs to, but he doesn't think he does. He keeps his gun pointed at her, though.]
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[she drops down and rolls over, trying to find some cover she can crawl beneath. she occasionally looks back and tries getting him with her paintgun]
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Come out with your hands up! Or don't. I think yer done for either way!
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[there's nothing else she can get under, so she's largely cornered]
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Since I'm so gracious of a winner, I'll be sure to treat ya to a drink at the speakeasy once this is all over. Enjoy your nap!
[He says "nap", but these comas people are falling into are a bit disturbing. Too bad, though. He's got to win! He shoots George, but since it's at close range, he'll at least be nice and hit her somewhere where it won't hurt as much, aiming for her shoulder.]
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