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

[sheathes]

[ Eyebrow raise. ] That would be unwise to attempt.

[ Read: she'd kick his ass. ]

Indeed, it is likely that I was born many centuries before you. My knowledge of the modern day is only general. [ And the Grail only covered the essentials. ] Is this Superman some sort of powerful warrior?

[occupiesvitalregions]

Depends. I've been around for a whole lot longer than you think!

[800 years young!]

Superman is the strongest guy around! It's because he's cheating by being an alien with all kindsa super powers. Impervious to bullets and heat vision and he can fly, 'n stuff.

[sheathes]

[ She nods — though she now knows the approximate dates of her own life, they're not something she can offer without jeopardizing her true identity. Old habits die hard. ]

I see... he would make a powerful ally. [ Her expression is completely serious. ] Have you met him?

[occupiesvitalregions]

I did! Once. [Performing at a Six Flags park.] I challenged him to an arm wrestling match, and won. He says he let me win, but I think he was just saying that to make himself feel better!

[sheathes]

[ She looks thoughtful. ]

Then... if I were to defeat you, it would make me more powerful than Superman. [ Here comes that competitive instinct. She doesn't look like much, but her voice is confident. ]

[occupiesvitalregions]

[H-Hey now.]

I guess? But you're not gonna beat me. So keep dreamin'!

[He holds up his trophy again. Can't stop won't stop]