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.
► Feel free to make your own logs as well
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Comments

[braveoff]

"You're a monster, I loved Winnie the Pooh as a kid." It's muffled by a kigurumi ear, which makes him spare a hand to tug her hood down so he can press a kiss to the top of her head.

"Yeah, I won the game. Got a prize and everything... but I think I would've rather been in here with you guys."

[alabasterbadass]

"Yeah..." She winced a little, expression apologetic. "I would've dragged you in here if I'd had a way. Sorry if you were worried." Which he clearly was, by the way he was reacting, and she twisted to lean up and to give him an actual, sound kiss on the mouth. "I'm fine, Drake. I'm gonna stay that way, okay?"

[braveoff]

He was worried, yes. He was so worried. And kissing back, but not letting go of her yet. At least he's less tense than he was when he first arrived, having already found Ephemera and had a few drinks. He tastes like tequila.

"You'd better. You sure you're alright? It's been a few days, you're not... hungry?"

[alabasterbadass]

"There were a few snacks here catered to, uh. My unique tastes." Liv hesitates then, before kissing him again, amused - like she's trying to pinpoint the taste of which liquor, exactly, he's been drinking. "I'm just fine, Drake. Are you?"

[braveoff]

"Okay, good." He accepts the next kiss too, and blinks in surprise when she asks if he's okay. Because he was drinking? "What? Yeah, I'm just. I was upset at a party, we decided that was unacceptable."