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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!
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[personal profile] hybridification 2016-04-29 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Rhys shrieks when he's grabbed, struggling against Emily's hold, his robot arm reaching out to press at her shoulder in an attempt to pry her off of him. This is not what he had in mind when he left the house this morning.]

I give, I give! You're pretty, oh my god, you live up to pop culture standards of beauty!

[And then all the air, and a little bit of the dignity, goes out of him when he's kneed, and Rhys doubles over as much as he can with a groan, still focusing on getting away, but also trying to just brace himself a little.

Ow.]
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[personal profile] unfollowing 2016-04-30 05:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[His robot arm hurts her shoulder, but not badly enough that she doesn't get the satisfaction of kneeing him in the balls. It's only once he's doubled over that she lets him go, pressing a hand to where she'll have a bruise later from his "attack".]

Shit! [He buys himself a second or two of a head start before she starts after him.] You're gonna pay for that, you shitheel!
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[personal profile] hybridification 2016-05-03 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
You're the one kneeing people in the crotch!

[He screams it over his shoulder even as he runs with his long, spindly legs. Rhys doesn't know where to go so he tries to head for home, stumbling over a few rocks in the street as he books his way past abandoned buildings and other rubble.

This is officially the worst.]
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[personal profile] unfollowing 2016-05-03 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
And you're the fucker coding stupid games when half of us are turning into fucking monsters!

[Maybe she should've gone for the ghost from The Grudge.

Nah. Kuchisake Onna is was easier to pull off.

But rather than the pair of scissors the legend ascribes to the vengeful spirit's inventory, Emily has a dagger -- smaller than the kitchen knife Maketh took from her (what a fucking goody-goody, holy shit), but functional -- which she pulls out from the leather pouch it came in (THANK YOU, RAGE!!!).

Rhys is pretty fast for a skinny little nerd, but Emily manages to keep pace, helped along by how he's too much of a fucking moron to look out for them in advance like she is. Because goddamn, nothing can be worse than running for your life from a fucking wendigo.

It's when he stumbles yet again that she's able to reach him, swinging the dagger out at him and catching, at best, the fabric of his shirt.]
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[personal profile] hybridification 2016-05-07 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, not cool, not cool, he has a very limited wardrobe here in Hadriel and Emily is ruining the best pieces. Rhys screams, more at the rip of fabric than the actual pain, but holy shit, that kind of hurts too.

It's a brightness that stings across his side before he realizes that she actually slashed at him, and he's- oh, ew, he's bleeding and everything is awful.

Rhys kicks at her from where he's sitting, trying to force her as far back as possible so he can scramble upward and run off again, hampered a little now, by his bleeding side.]


I'm so- sorry- for wanting to give you guys a freaking hobby!
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[personal profile] unfollowing 2016-05-07 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Emily may be enough of a badass to make her way through wendigo-infested mines and survive several really bad falls, but at the end of the day, she's still just a teenager with zero superpowers and no fighting skills to her name (except for the moves Maketh taught her, but she's not really confident with those yet). Rhys's kick connects with her side, and while he doesn't manage to send her too far from him, she loses her grip on the dagger and lands hard enough that she's dazed for a second.]

Goddamnit!

[What the FUCK is it with her and falling!?

She doesn't bother throwing a snappy comeback at him. It's better to catch her breath, get back on her feet, and following. He'll have a good lead on her by now, but as long as she can spot him, she'll chase him. This blind anger is fueling her the way her fear did in the mines, pumping adrenaline through her so she could do the impossible and get the fuck through it all.]
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[personal profile] hybridification 2016-05-11 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
Get away from me!

[At least she lost the dagger- though Rhys can't actually tell if she picked it up or not, he's too busy booking it for the nearest house. It doesn't look lived-in yet, so it's kind of run down, but at least it's some kind of cover from crazy demon lady.

Why, he wonders, did he not take the distress button to heart?

Rhys manages to get inside and slams the door behind him, immediately going to lift an endtable and shoving it at the door. Should he prop it under the knob like on tv? Probably. After a few moments of fighting, Rhys gets it under the knob, before he turns to maybe find a weapon or something he can use to defend himself with, before Emily can get in.]
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[personal profile] unfollowing 2016-05-11 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[In the time it takes her to grab the knife again and get to her feet, Rhys has shut and barricaded the door. Emily pounds against it, then tries to shove it open with her shoulder, but she only gets so far (mayyyybe an inch) before her shoulder starts to hurt something fierce.]

Goddamnit. You fucking coward, come back out here!

[Pretty much immediately, she begins to walk around the house, in search of another door to barge in through. She's pretty quiet, but Rhys is such a scrawny piece of shit that in the meantime, he could probably escape through a window or something without her seeing where he's gone off to.]
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[personal profile] hybridification 2016-05-14 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[Rhys screams and stumbles back when she starts slamming on the door, instead darting through the house to try and find another way out. The slamming stops and Rhys slowly looks back, pressing his hand over the cut on his torso while he tries to reason out where she'd gone.

Probably looking for another way in- or just hiding out there and waiting for him to drop his guard so she can cut him up, so, neither the back door or the front door are safe Fuck. He squeezes his eyes shut for a moment, trying to think, before creeping to the kitchen.

It takes a bit of work to get the window open, but he manages after a few frantic moments, before crawling up on the counter and peeking out of it. Rhys swallows hard then and steels himself before jumping out the window, rolling when he hits the dirt. Ow. Ow. No time to wince and be winded, he's got to get out- and so he stands fully again and starts to run down to the next house and the one after that, as quickly as he can while still being somewhat quiet.]