Event Log: Assassin

[hadrielmods]

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!

Comments

[unitas]

You want to kick his ass... because he made pong? [ Sharon says it slowly as if she's trying to get this straight, nodding her head. Man, Emily, do you realize how silly that sounds? Sharon knows they're all being affected by Rage (simmering heat in her belly is always Rage), but, man, do they come up with fucked up reasons to beat the snot out of one another.

Not that Sharon has much room to talk, hunting down another teenager like some cute version of Freddy Krueger, minus the dream haunting. ]

Well, I don't know where the fuck he is, or where he lives, so I guess you'll have to keep stalking around like a freak until you find him. [ and probably scare the pants off a couple of folks. ]

[unfollowing]

In the middle of a fucking wendigo crisis. [GOD, Sharon. Don't you fucking get it????]

Whatever. If you see him, tell him he's fucked.

[Scaring others will be good for a laugh, at least. But for now, there's nothing more to be said here, so Emily puts her mask back on and stalks away.]