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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.
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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.
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You think target practice is going to take a few hours?
[ or maybe that's when she expects the game to start in earnest. Which, to be fair, that could be true. ]
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You gotta learn some patience.
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[ he nods in approval. ]
I think you've almost got it.
[ at least that knot looks a little bigger than it used to. ]
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It's not a good sighting set up. [She sighs, checking it again.]
But it is a toy, so...
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[ he nudges her out of the way ]
Let me give it a shot.
[ and he barely even aims before he shoots. He was always more of a shoot from the hip kind of guy. ]
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Yeah, look at you, hotshot.
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So it needs a little work. I'll get it in a few.
[ try maybe a dozen. Isn't that why they're doing target practice? ]
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[ although he actually takes the time to aim this go-a-round. Figuring out the scope really is a better plan then just shooting willy nilly. Although both is a good thing to figure out. ]
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That's better.
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Yeah, but it still ain't as good as yours. This gun could really use a good work over. And the weight's all wrong.
[ htat's probably because of the paint though. Darn. ]
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[She shrugs.]
We just have to get used to it.
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Or we could fix it. I bet it wouldn't take too much work either. [ well, he was used to making sawed off shot guns and it ain't like he hasn't seen the inner workings of a gun a hundred times over when cleaning it. Then again, he's never actually tried to make his own gun before. ]
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[She shrugs.]
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It sounds like you have experience. Is it because of the weird language?
[ because shouldn't physics be physics? Things can't get screwed up that much can they? ]
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The mopeds don't have engines. They still run.
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Right.
No battery or anything.
[ he gulped ]
Uh, maybe we should just get used to them then. [ and not... fiddle around with magic. ]
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[ which even Dean has to admit is ideal ]
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Well, at least it's not too hard to compensate. Just have to remember this isn't the usual gun. [ because that one pulled slightly to the other side. ] So is your plan to hide out in the orchard all day or where you going to try to stalk your way to victory?
[ Dean's plan had been to stay on the move. It was risky, but the other way only worked if no one knew you were hiding. ]
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She shoves him aside and they spend the next few hours alternating on target practice, getting familiar with their makeshift weapons.
As time passes Jo's competitive itch grows. She has trouble shoving it down, and-
Well, Dean's got his back to her. She aims once and then drops the weapon, shaking her head. She's not going to shoot Dean.
Another half hour passes and she actually does, though she quickly regrets it as Dean collapses and doesn't wake up.]