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hadriel_logs2019-03-13 10:07 am
hadrielmods) wrote in hadriel_logs2019-03-13 10:07 am
Entry tags:
- !event,
- agent maine,
- ahsoka tano,
- aqua,
- caedra nisariel,
- daenerys targaryen,
- dr. newton geiszler,
- elena fisher,
- elizabeth,
- fingon,
- finn,
- george lass,
- geralt of rivia,
- ivar ragnarsson,
- jo harvelle,
- knock out,
- kravitz,
- kylo ren,
- lady maria,
- laura palmer,
- lucretia,
- margaery tyrell,
- nathan drake,
- oscar,
- sally face (sal fisher),
- scott ryder,
- shigeru miyata,
- starscream,
- stork,
- tinya wazzo,
- trafalgar law,
- will graham
Event Log: Predator vs. Prey
Who: All characters participating in the event
What: The event log for the Predator vs Prey event
Where: All over the city
When: March 13th-March 21st
Warnings: None
What: The event log for the Predator vs Prey event
Where: All over the city
When: March 13th-March 21st
Warnings: None
It all starts with an explosion, because Rage is excellent at managing her anger. But an explosion isn't enough - she hasn't worked out all her feeling yet. Not until the city itself has gotten caught up in her anger at Fear for being unable to save Delight. And yeah, that means you.
So now you're a predator (Rage) or prey (Fear). You want to hunt, or you're being hunted. Maybe you were defenseless before, or maybe you're the sort who no one could be afraid of... but it's different now, because the gods are passing on their blessings to you. All the better to catch and kill, or run and hide.
What will you do? Try to resist the urge? Good luck with that. Who would want to resist, anyway, when it feels so right to give in? Hunt someone down like a cat after a mouse, or flee like a deer before wolves. Maybe you can find someone to help you, whether that means hunting in packs or looking for safety in numbers. Who knows, maybe you'll even make a few new friends while trying to kill your old ones.► This log covers March 13th-March 21st.
► 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!
► If you get caught by a predator or have things turned on you by your prey, please let us know here.
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That is until he hears the sound of footsteps that aren't his own coming from a completely different direction that the one he'd been heading. He launches himself in that direction, taking to the rooftops to pursue her in a more like, stealthy way. (Assuming there are any rooftops, idek how the silent hill zone is laid out SHRUG).]
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she doesn't hear a thing, but she can't help being paranoid regardless. whether that's an effect of the stupid god thing or good, old-fashioned paranoia is debatable. she finds herself slowing a little and looking over her shoulder regardless.
damn, what she wouldn't give to kick Rage's ass for this bullshit]
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And yeah he might want to kick Rage's ass once this is all said and done too, ngl.]
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when she's grabbed by the throat and pushed against the wall, she immediately tries to knee him in the groin, hoping that might get him to let her the fuck go. because she can't choke to death, but she's worried he might break her neck from the pressure and while she's pretty sure she can put it back in place, she doesn't really want to.
Rage should just stand there and let people kick her in the ass. no lie]
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Hey George, you know how you have two arms? Well.
Peter's grabbed into her upper arm and has decided that literally disarming her is a good idea, so... Yeah he's trying to just tug that arm off sorry bro!!!]
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he's let go of her throat, which is good. buuuuuut, he's grabbed her arm, which is likely not good. she immediately tries to squirm away, but he's just plain too strong for her.
the arm comes off with a sickening, wet sort of tearing sound. but there's no spray of blood. instead, it sort of . . . leaks out of her and what does leak out is dark red and sort of congealed.
she has to stare for a moment, at where her arm used to be and where it currently is, in Peter's hands.
it takes a moment for the reality to sink in.
then she screeches] Seriously?! What the fuck?
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Peter would be freaked out by WELL, ALL OF THIS, but y'know. God shit.
So. Now he has this dead arm. He glances between it and George, and then just tosses it over his shoulder like a real big asshole. SOOOO THAT HAPPENED.
Now that his hand is free, he's just gonna cock it back and get ready for some good, old fashioned face punching, sorry George!!!]
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she is gonna figure out a way to beat Rage's ass after this.
after he tosses the arm, she immediately ducks down and tries to run over to retrieve it.
sorry, she ain't staying in place to have her face punched. that's not gonna happen. again, she's assuming she'd survive it, but she really doesn't want to have to. she'd have to put her entire fucking face back together after a hit from him and no]
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After dislodging his fist from the wall, Peter whips around and shoots a strand of webbing at her. Get back here, he's not done pulling your arms off and stuff.]
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the webbing manages to get her foot. she manages to get out a heartfelt motherfucker as she's dragged closer]
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So anyway now he has George webbed, good job Peter you did it. He gives her a yank, trying to pull her foot out from under her so she falls o her ass. Or her face. He really doesn't care which. Either way he's going to do some kind of freaky spidery leap over to her and make a grab for her throat.]
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yes, you temporary jerk, you did it. and she lands on her ass, reaching back with her good arm to claw at the ground. her nails break and tear as she tries to dig into the frozen solid ground.
it's no use, though, he leaps towards her and grabs for her throat. she rolls quickly to the side away from his grasp, cursing loudly]
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Well, that and being a little asshole. He doesn't lunge for her when she rolls away, but instead just stands up and casually strolls towards her. "Let 'em think they can get away and then drag them back" seems to be the strategy, because apparently murderous Spider-Man is just a dick that way.]
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she rolls over onto her belly and pushes herself up with her arms--both there and newly reattached--and gets to her feet. instead of running away from him, she fucking charges him, good shoulder down and aimed for his middle, screaming nonsense and obscenities at the top of her lungs]
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Yeah, he's just going to brace himself and let her plow into him. He barely budges, of course, but he's also left himself completely vulnerable to whatever because that's what happens when you get cocky.]
Good effort, but your form's a little sloppy. 7 out of 10.
[And now he makes with the quips. Naturally.]
(cw: misogynistic slur)
it doesn't move him a bit, but it does give her enough time to do something she's done only once before.
it lets her get her hands on him. it lets her reach deep down inside of him, to a part no one else can touch. but she can.
she mutters] 7 outta 10 this.
[and she rips out his soul.
for like, a count of five. then she puts it back in.
she hopes this does the trick 'cause she's all out of ideas]
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His first thought is something along the lines of "oh weird this feel familiar" followed immediately by "HOLY FUCK--" which is then followed by nothing at all, because Peter is completely unconscious. Was it the having his soul popped out thing or the sudden, overwhelming panic because he knows what dying feels like??? Probably both. But the good news is that George just stopped Peter's little asshole rampage, and he probably deserves this trauma after all this let's be real.]
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