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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► If you fall and break your neck or something because you can't die in paintball, please let us know here.

Comments

[jocoeur]

( that's right lup, it's ya boy, criminal vigilante.
but he's going to take that as a compliment, complete with a wry smile and a hand combing through his frizzy locks. )

You're not wrong about that. ( it's true for both the fire commentary and his stealthiness. )

Then, in that case, what do you say to a little wager? ( a gloved hand touches his mask gingerly, as he would if he was still wearing his glasses. ) Your tactics versus mine.

[restinglichface]

Oh! [And Akira should know just by the way his suggestion lights up her face that he's hit his mark completely. Lup, as he may remember from those memories of their fake life working together, is fiercely competitive and stubborn to a fault. She will fight and fight and fight to win, even if the actual end results of the said contest means nothing to her. She just has to win.]

You are so on, duderino. [She holds out a hand, to shake and seal the deal.] We can talk what we're wagering for later, unless you have something in mind already?

[jocoeur]

( akira pulls a red glove tighter on his hand as he reaches forward to take hers to shake with a playful— ) Hnhmm.

( which is all he offers in response to that. perhaps keep her guessing on whether or not he really did have something in mind as his prize. ) We'll just have to wait and see, won't we?

( pulling his hand back, there's a flourish of his long jacket as he turns around, waving only once with a— ) See you on the other side, Lup.