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hadriel_logs2018-12-26 11:06 am
hadrielmods) wrote in hadriel_logs2018-12-26 11:06 am
Event Log: The Stampede
Who: All characters participating in the event
What: The event log for Stampede event
Where: All over the city
When: December 26th-December 28th
Warnings: None
What: The event log for Stampede event
Where: All over the city
When: December 26th-December 28th
Warnings: None
There's a rumbling sound in the air early in the afternoon on December 26th. Whether you're new in town or you've seen it all, something like this hasn't happened before. Is it an earthquake? It feels kind of like a small one, and that might be endurable if not for the sudden snarling and gnashing of teeth!
As it turns out, these yet-unnamed apex predators are overrunning the city, ignoring their previous apprehension to barrel right through anything- or anyone- that stands in their way. Seemingly spooked by something, they are aggressive and violent and won't hesitate to tear anyone they meet to pieces... after trampling them underfoot, of course. They're so large and muscular that they may even take a few portions of buildings with them- how would you like to see one of these monsters crashing through your living room?
At least it's only these weird mammoths, though... right?► This log covers December 26th-December 28th.
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You're going to get yourself killed.
[ And he wanted to fight and kill and maybe take a hit to remember that he's still breathing, but that's different. He's moved past the sense that his body no longer matters so long as he can reach his goals. There's a life he cares for now, and people within it, that don't deserve to be crushed underfoot. ]
You gonna come on your own? Because this is not a negotiation.
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No, I won't.
[she's still calm in the face of everything. too calm, actually. the kind of calm that is achieved by either the veteran of a thousand battles or by those who simply don't care if they make it to the end of the fight or not. not that she'll ever admit to the latter. she's simply . . . calm]
It's not?
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[ He bites off a curse, wanting to grab her by the shoulders and just shake her until she gets rid of that blank expression. Because it's one he knows and doesn't want to. It would've been easier to deal with her anger. He knows anger. They're on intimate terms, he and anger. But this is different, harder, and he looks away.
Breathe, asshole. ]
Yeah, it's not. Because I will pick you up and carry you. I'll do that. What's it gonna be?
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[shaking wouldn't work. she'd just be confused as to why he was shaking her. and that blank expression is going nowhere anytime soon. and she's had her time of anger, raging at the gods for taking the man she loved from her for a second time and again, before she could even say goodbye. but her rage burned out into this frightening calm.
he seems to be breathing?]
...I suppose I can walk? Unless you want to carry me?