ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴅᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴏғ ʜᴀᴅʀɪᴇʟ (
hadrielmods) wrote in
hadriel_logs2017-09-22 11:43 am
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
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
► Please tag headers of threads with content warnings where they apply
► 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.
no subject
But for now, with a nicely uptempo beat flooding the party, Kate would rather dance than talk, easily sliding into the beat. All that athletics practice is good for many things, dancing included. )
no subject
Curufin falls easily into the rhythm. That's one nice thing about being an Elf -- they all have great moves. And he doesn't care what kind of music it is or what the tempo, he's adaptable. He is a graceful, inventive dancer. And he smiles to see Kate is the same. He thought she would be. ]
no subject
Hell of a way to tell us they're back.
( And far better than the shit Rage could have pulled, honestly. )
no subject
Don't they do everything in a hell of a way?
[ Right now, he can do without the kind of event Rage would have staged. ]
no subject
( She still remembers the chaos of the city after Rage tried to make people kill each other. That was one hell of an introduction to what Hadriel was really like. )
Least no one really died this time.
no subject
Thank goodness for small favors.
no subject
She's heard too much about too many people dying here, before and after she arrived. She's caused deaths and died herself. Eventually, it's just easier to take the revivals for granted, like they're nothing more than an extended hospital stay.
Kate snorts at Curufin's words, twisting her body in time to the music before she responds; )
Aye. Smallest.
( Nothing more than a small coma, this time. )
Good place to wrap?
[ Their styles are different, but they both love rhythm and motion, and they are highly competent at this. They weave their way among the other dancers as the multicolored lights flash in their eyes and dye the dance floor and its occupants in changing hues. It is a good way to end a rather stressful event. (Even if it was not the most stressful! ) ]