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ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴅᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴏғ ʜᴀᴅʀɪᴇʟ ([personal profile] hadrielmods) wrote in [community profile] hadriel_logs2016-04-15 10:03 am

Event Log: Assassin

Who: Everyone!
What: The Assassin event
Where: Throughout the city
When: April 15th-23rd
Warnings: Inevitable character death, potential horror and gore and unpleasantness. Please remember to tag for warnings in the header if it things get too bad!

The morning of April 15th in Hadriel is cheerful, with artificial light streaming through your window. Your blankets are warm, jabberjays are shrieking, and you're probably going to experience a murder attempt today.

Maybe it'll be from a stranger, maybe it'll be from a friend, but the bottom line is that everybody is after somebody and nobody is safe (...okay, twelve people are safe, but that's beside the point). Time will only tell when you'll be overcome by that murderous rage and try to kill someone else. The best thing you can probably do at this point is stay calm, keep your head high, and try not to die for the next eight days.

Helpfully, Rage will have restocked her armory for the event, for those of you have yet to arm themselves. Additionally, for a limited time only, the armory will be stocked with bear traps, tripwire (in both 'general wire' and 'barbed wire' flavor), and voice recorders. Use all of them, use none of them, just get on out there and kill each other!

Oh, and one last thing...

► This log covers April 15th-23rd.
► 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!
► Did your assassin catch up to you? Please remember to hit up our death post!
watashinonamaewa: (020)

[personal profile] watashinonamaewa 2016-04-17 07:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey."

Cibo didn't want to startle him. Though it seemed inevitable, especially with how jumpy everyone has been. Except she's terribly calm. The worst thing to do is freak out and lose her sense of self, she imagines. She needs to stay focused in order to pick out who is a threat; Who might be hunting her down. But she also can't ignore that burning in her chest to hurt someone too...

Not this guy huddled in this alley though. He's safe. For now.

"Are you hurt?"
bring_the_beatdown: (Who me?)

[personal profile] bring_the_beatdown 2016-04-18 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
He jumped a little, turning to stare at the newcomer, breathing a sigh of relief when he doesn't immediately have the urge to murder her. He'd been afraid that he was going to feel like that with every person he saw and he wasn't a murderer. He just got paid to kill people. But those people came back, that's what the respawn was for, and the one in this place was shitty.

"Nah. Whoever's out there can't catch me." Even with as much bravado as he has, his voice wavers a little. He's not fully confident in his ability to stay alive when he didn't know what was happening and who was coming after him.
watashinonamaewa: (034)

[personal profile] watashinonamaewa 2016-04-18 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't know. I'm pretty quick." She's joking. Totally joking. See that smile? Jokes, bro.

She takes a place beside him, getting down. Clearly he's trying to stay out of sight. Drawing attention to herself wouldn't help him any. This puts her a little close to him.

"Why not head inside somewhere? Or get a bodyguard? A partner?"

Literally anything. This is going to be a rough month without a buddy system.
bring_the_beatdown: (I got this)

[personal profile] bring_the_beatdown 2016-04-19 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Ha ha real funny." He snorts a little, eyes darting over to her before resuming his staredown with the empty street before him.

"I dunno, I think being inside is worse. At least out here I got lots of places to run to." He pauses while he thinks about what he just said. "Not that I'm gonna run, but you know. Keeping my options open or whaddeva. I'm not a coward."

He swallows hard, both nervous because someone is trying to kill him and because this is the closest he's been to a woman in well... ever.
watashinonamaewa: (047)

[personal profile] watashinonamaewa 2016-04-19 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Didn't think you were."

Staring down the street, her smile relaxes.

"I know what you mean though. Open spaces. Needing places to run to."

It wasn't too long ago that her whole lifestyle was based on running away from everything that could possibly go bump in the night in order to keep herself breathing for the next day. Now she's right back in it again. Without her teammate. Her best friend. Her...

"About that partner...?"
bring_the_beatdown: (Jesus!)

[personal profile] bring_the_beatdown 2016-04-20 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
"You uh... You offering?" This would normally be where he'd hit her with one of his obnoxious irresistible pick up lines, but he's honestly frazzled enough to not be able to word it properly.

"You got a weapon or anything? Know how to use a gun?"
watashinonamaewa: (022)

[personal profile] watashinonamaewa 2016-04-20 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Sounds like you need one right about now."

As frazzled as he may be, she hopes that it lightens his mood.

"Not with... modern weapons. But they seem simple enough. I'm more of a close combat kind of person."

A gesture to the baton strapped to her hip.

"Better with this."
bring_the_beatdown: (Man down)

[personal profile] bring_the_beatdown 2016-04-20 03:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Look lady, I got this handled. Everything under control." All evidence to the contrary as he remains where he is, fidgeting while he waits for something to happen.

"But I mean, I'm not gonna chase you off if you wanna stick around. Safety in numbers or whaddeva." Which is about as close as he'll ever get to admitting he needs any sort of help. Even at his worst his ego is big enough to fill Fenway Park.

"Heh. Kinda like a bat. Sorta. I like it."
watashinonamaewa: (080)

[personal profile] watashinonamaewa 2016-04-20 05:14 pm (UTC)(link)
She gives another smile. Because she gets it. Somewhere out there is the guy she's supposed to kill. She isn't sure why and, in her current rational mind, thinks that she'll be able to prevent herself from actually doing it when the time comes. The fact that she might do it anyway is a little frightening...

Being hunted, on the other hand. That's nothing new to her. She knows how to survive that one.

Then she stands.* Staying close to him, her hand unclips the baton to snap it to its full thirty inches. Not quite as long as his bat, but it still gets her up close and personal with the enemy.

"We shouldn't stay in the same place for too long."

* [ see icon for visual~ ]
bring_the_beatdown: (Candy Cane)

bow chicka bow wow

[personal profile] bring_the_beatdown 2016-04-21 03:17 pm (UTC)(link)
He's about to say something about having a plan. But then she stands up, and is about ass height with his face. And his brain crashes to a complete and utter halt.

"Yea. Uh. Right. That sounds good." He's staring and he knows it. Using every ounce of willpower he possesses he stands up himself glancing back out into the street. "That's pretty... pretty... Yeah."
watashinonamaewa: (075)

cibolicious, but she aint promiscuous

[personal profile] watashinonamaewa 2016-04-21 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Whatever is going on with him in that moment goes unnoticed, of course. She stays focused on looking every which direction as she makes her way into the street. Luckily everything is quiet and nothing stands out. They should be fine to move for now.

"It's clear."

Collapsing the baton to clip it back onto her waist, Cibo then very carefully rolls her left shoulder as she waits for him to follow her out. Even if this were only for a short time, having someone to travel around with feels right. It feels familiar. It brings back memories.

"You seem a little nervous."

Okay. Maybe she noticed.

"You aren't worried, are you?"
bring_the_beatdown: (Who me?)

[personal profile] bring_the_beatdown 2016-04-24 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
His brain has processed a fatal error and is in the process of rebooting. He stares for a few more seconds before reaching up to tug the brim of his hat lower over his eyes.

"No way. This is gonna be easy peasy." Like hell it is, he's pretty sure he's being stalked, everyone is being freaking weird, and he's having trouble keeping his raging hormones at bay.

"Got a plan for where you wanna go? Just you know.. curious."

Because he sure as hell doesn't have any ability to strategize.
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[personal profile] watashinonamaewa 2016-04-24 03:39 pm (UTC)(link)
With the idea that you stick to the rivers and lakes that you're used to, she's spent the most time and is more familiar with the layout of the park and library. They don't seem to be places of high traffic for humans on the hunt, who are likely sticking to more popular locations. But she now knows that he would prefer the open space of the park. Because with raging hormones and paranoia? She's sure he'll be fiiiine.

"I thought the park. We'll have enough room to see anyone coming. Plenty of good spots to hunker down for a little while."

Besides. That's still a place on her own subconscious checklist she hasn't looked for her own target.
bring_the_beatdown: (Come Get Some)

[personal profile] bring_the_beatdown 2016-04-28 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Aight, that sounds good. Logical and uh... tactical." Or some shit, he's not real good with coming up with plans that aren't him running around in circles or trying to stop heavy weaponry using only his face.

He's been to the park on a few occasions, it's a good place to jog without running into yeti's or other weird cave monsters. No monsters are distracting this guy from his 5-minute miles.

"So what's the deal with this? Everyone trying to kill everyone else or sumthin?"
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[personal profile] watashinonamaewa 2016-04-30 08:22 am (UTC)(link)
"They, uh..."

Cibo can probably get all sorts of scientific with theories and ideas to what could be making everyone go off the wire. Maybe she shouldn't lead with that though. After all, the more reasonable explanation is the least scientific she can think of.

"Yeah. I think it's some sort of game that the gods decided would be entertaining. Just try not to kill anyone... Or get killed."

She finds a spot beside trees and bushes to kneel behind. Time for a smooth change of subject:

"How fast did you say you were?"
Edited 2016-04-30 08:23 (UTC)
bring_the_beatdown: (Hot shit)

[personal profile] bring_the_beatdown 2016-05-04 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Psh. Like any of these losers stand a chance of killing me." He doesn't sound all that sure though. A lot of his bravado has leaked away in the past few days, this place is getting to him.

"Game? I thought the gods were all about getting stuff for their temples and whaddeva? Like monsters and crap. I think I saw that on the phones." Before he turned into a monster himself, but he's never talking about that again.

Instead he grins, finally they're talking about him again. Best subject ever. He tugs his hat low over his eyes and darts away, double jumping over another hedge and parkouring off a tree. He's fast. Not inhumanly so, but he'd be winning any Olympics he entered. With a flourish he does a somersault over a small tree and then cautiously slinks back.

At least he has the foresight to not double jump into their hiding spot.
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[personal profile] watashinonamaewa 2016-05-16 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
It's impressive. Better than she imagined from a human, enough that she thinks she may even be on par with him. And she can tell by the way he runs that he's excellent at all terrain. It's a familiar feeling to have a companion that can get themselves away from tight spots.

"Not bad," she teases with a grin. "Might even be able to keep up with me."

Sure. Let's challenge the professional runner. Let's feed that big ol' ego.