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ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴅᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴏғ ʜᴀᴅʀɪᴇʟ ([personal profile] hadrielmods) wrote in [community profile] hadriel_logs2016-07-22 10:06 am

Event Log: Extinction V.2

Who: Everyone participating in the event!
What: The event log for the Extinction event!
Where: All around the city
When: July 22nd-July 29th
Warnings: Fighting, the cruel slaughter of innocent monsters who definitely don't want to eat you, wholesale destruction, and maybe some painting

On July 22nd, Hope puts the call out for a little help with this monster problem he's been having - for the second time. In exchange for some prizes, he'd like you to go into the caves and kill him a few monsters! He'll be keeping an eye out and rewarding you for each kill, so grab a friend and a sword and get to work. Just try not to get lost in the caves - they're pretty extensive, and no one seems to have a decent map. Also, you know. They're full of slavering hellbeasts.

If you're not a fighter, don't worry! Hope also wants to clean things up around the city a little. There'll be caches of cleaning supplies, tools, paint, and other various piece of beautifying equipment available to find in the shops, and he plans to reward people for the time and effort they put in there, too! His sense of artistry is not particularly advanced, so don't worry about impressing him. You'll probably get an A for effort regardless.

For those characters participating in the beautifying portion of the event, please comment here with a brief description of what your character will be doing - for example 'painting three buildings and cleaning up the roads around the clinic'. If your character will be killing some of the monsters, please comment here and let us know how many they've taken out - for example 'three cacodemons and one troll'. For reference, here is a list of the amount of each monster that can be found in the caves:

Bereskarn (10 1)
Blobs (3 1)
Cacodemons (14 0!!!)
Coeurls (4 0!!!)
Deathclaws (6 1)
Hunters (1 0!!!)
Malboros (9 1)
Mimics (11 4)
Rodents of Unusual Size (15 0!!!)
Skulltulas (12 5)
Smokers (5 0!!!)
Taxxons (8 2)
Trolls (12 1)
White Walkers (2 0!!!)
Wraiths (8 6)
Yeti (2 0!!!)

► This log covers July 22nd-July 29th.
► 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!
► If you happen to lose a monster fight or accidentally drink some paint, please notify us of your death here!
circumitus: 10 stitches. scar on forehead. totally going tell ppl my parents died fighting Voldemort. (fell off bed. face first.)

Rey | OTA

[personal profile] circumitus 2016-07-23 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
I. The Caves

The burning stench of foliage lingers in the air down the winding tunnels. The second of the tentacled plant creatures crumbles to the ground, fueling the fire that now consumes it.

Not wanting to damage her armor any more than she already had, Rey is taking a risk by coming out here without it. But she had fought plenty of times just as vulnerable as this, and there is also a monster screaming inside of Rey herself that is hungry.

"You certainly are getting greedy, aren't you?" Rey says aloud to no one in particular, her murmurs echoing down the seemingly empty tunnels. As the skin of her hand changes back from glowing to its natural hue, she brings her fingers over her face and sighs. She stumbles back from the bonfires, her head reeling with the insatiable hunger for another kill.

more. more. more. more. more.

Dropping her arm to her side, she turns her head in the direction of heavy footfalls coming her way. Her jaw clenches as she reaches for the hilt of the blade hanging at her belt, belonging to a claymore from Rage's arsenal. Swords aren't exactly part of Rey's original skill set, but she's practiced enough now to expand her horizons.

Besides, the killer in her doesn't need a sword or gun. Just the raging fire that blazes within her flesh and bones.

I. The City

Blood splatters across her clothes as Rey trudges down the city street, towards home. The sword clings at the belt around her cargo pants, also tainted with use. It's more of an inconvenience than anything else, though.

Tired and sore, her paces slow long enough for her to notice the certain... beautifications made to the city. Which makes her stand out like a sore thumb. She scoffs at them, her eyes narrowing and she carries on down the street.

Seriously, though. It isn't so bad.
pullback: (judging: why do i hang around the living)


[personal profile] pullback 2016-07-25 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
Someone is currently making said beautifications. Victor's got his arms halfway in a pile of dirt as he plants some sort of flowering something (he doesn't recognize the plant in the slightest.) As he hears Rey approach however, he looks up and just...frowns.

"I trust you aren't currently bleeding?" said in a tone that's very matter of fact, slightly annoyed. They have a clinic for a reason, you know.
circumitus: its people like u that make people like me go to rehab. he has a lazy eye for christ sakes. (your girlfriend is a south jersey whore)

[personal profile] circumitus 2016-07-25 02:23 pm (UTC)(link)
A clinic that Rey would rather avoid and, more often than not, end up in situations that should have landed her there, if not for her obstinacy.

"Am not the one bleeding," she retorts, glancing down at her bare, red-speckled arm. "Turns out undead bears have a lot of blood in them."

At least, the beast didn't look alive. It sure as hell isn't now.
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pullback: (neutral: starestarestare)

[personal profile] pullback 2016-07-25 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Victor simply gives Rey a frown. He doesn't buy that entirely, shown by the fact that he stands up, grabs a nearby towel, and starts wiping off his hands while he walks towards her. Not the one bleeding please. There's a lot of blood, he doubts it's entirely the creature's, he's going to check on her whether she likes it or not.

"Turn around," he commands, eyes scanning Rey, making certain that she's actually not bleeding. Victor's swapped into doctor mode and dammit, he's going to make certain everything's fine.

[personal profile] circumitus 2016-07-26 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
Why does no one ever seem to believe her?

(Probably because you're not that convincing, Rey.)

She gives pause, arching a brow at the man she has never met before asking her to turn around. In some instances, that would be a rather aggressive phrase, specifically if he was armed. But he isn't (from what she can tell at a glance), and it's not like she can read who is a trained medical professional just by looking at them.

Of course, she hasn't taken the time to figure out how much of the blood is her own, or how badly scraped up she got in the scuffle. Perhaps she has sustained an injury or two underneath the layers of red, but who cares?


This guy, evidently.

"Excuse you?" she quips back, vaguely masking her caution.
pullback: (judging: smartass)

[personal profile] pullback 2016-07-26 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Do no harm, lady. This guy definitely cares because he's a doctor and (occasionally) a good person and also wants to show off just how awesome a doctor he is at every opportunity.

"Because I don't believe you," said in a 'duh' tone of voice. Victor continues explaining like Rey's a child, hands behind his back, practically lecturing as he looks over at her with a steely frown on his face.

"Undead bears or not, that's a suspiciously large amount of blood. I believe that you're wounded somewhere and are lying out of a misguided sense of heroism or a simple dislike of the medical profession. Now again, turn around."
circumitus: (503): forewarning i'll probably have done those drugs with you (i wanna bring you to show and tell)

[personal profile] circumitus 2016-07-27 01:51 pm (UTC)(link)
No harm at all. Despite her blood-soaked appearance, Rey tries not to give the impression that she's about the pounce on anything that mildly inconveniences her.

In which case, being troubled by a doctor is sort of a mild inconvenience. To her, anyway. Her mouth just twists, forming a tight thin line as she shoots him a look. His tones don't go beyond her notice and she doesn't like them.

"Fine," she quips, almost like a petulant child. "But you won't find anything interesting."

That's what she thinks. But she isn't feeling the deep, bear claw-shaped gash that's been dug into her shoulderblade, barely hidden by the tattered cloth of her messy, sleeveless shirt. There are a few other hints of combat. Cuts and scratches and bruises here and there underneath layers of thick blood, but that's definitely the most noticeable one from her little scrape.
pullback: (judging: why do i hang around the living)

[personal profile] pullback 2016-07-28 04:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Victor looks Rey over, eyes scanning her, trying desperately to find a wound (mostly because he KNOWS there's got to be a wound somewhere and Victor Frankenstein doesn't like admitting he's wrong). He represses a sigh of relief when he spots the deep gash on her shoulder blade. This is mostly because he wants to say 'I told you so'. Thankfully, he doesn't.

"Follow me," he simply replies, with a small little sigh, as he starts to walk in the general direction of the clinic. "You have a large gash on your shoulder, possibly rendered by some sort of clawed animal. I'll clean it up and stitch it up."
circumitus: (hook me up with the drugs dog)

[personal profile] circumitus 2016-07-30 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
Shit. She was hoping that it wouldn't be that bad. Not that she can see how it is for herself from the angle she got mauled.

"Fine." Rey huffs, only conceding because she knows she can't go home to a worried Nick Valentine with a bloody gash in her back. After all their talks about taking care of each other as well as themselves, Rey has once again proven herself to be a phenomenal hypocrite.

Fighting an uncomfortable expression on her visage, she forces herself to move towards the clinic.

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wormintheglass: (smile)


[personal profile] wormintheglass 2016-07-25 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Bianca has been painting swarms of bees all day. She's enjoying herself, in fact; there's something meditative, positively soothing, in rendering the thousands of tiny legs, the black and gold fur and the geometric calligraphy of HOPE SUCKS COCK in formal Gallifreyan.

And then there's Rey, striding battered and bloody down the street like every monster's nightmare, with a sword Bianca would pretend to have trouble lifting at her side. It's a glorious sight, and Bianca doesn't even try and resist her impulse.

"Coooeeee - incoming!"

She sings out, and then launches herself at Rey.

[personal profile] circumitus 2016-07-26 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
Still pumped on adrenaline from combat, Rey's immediate instinct when something (someone) comes rushing towards her out the corner of her eye is to draw her gun--

...Sword. She still has a sword. In any case, the blade flings out like its owner expects the warning to hail an assault, rather than an oncoming Bianca hurling her way for what seems to be for neither rhyme nor reason.


Fortunately, Rey has the reflex not to cut the other woman in half with the sharp pointy object, bracing for the inevitable impact instead. Shit.
wormintheglass: (smile)

[personal profile] wormintheglass 2016-07-26 10:19 am (UTC)(link)
The worst part is that Bianca has been intimate with plenty of combat trained, hypervigilant people. She knew the sword would be Rey's first instinct - knew it and went for it anyway, for the extra adrenaline rush, for the pleasure of proof of how unwilling Rey is to hurt her.

She laughs in delight, and reaches up to pull Rey's face down to be kissed.

"You smell of burning and blood and adrenaline. Good hunting?"
circumitus: What if cement was really a rainbow color they just secretly paint it grey so as not to distract drivers? (what if...)

[personal profile] circumitus 2016-07-26 01:01 pm (UTC)(link)
For someone would could have been cut down just a few seconds ago, laughter is the least anticipated reaction. The prospect that she's even being pulled down for a kiss doesn't even occur to her as her arms just drop to her sides, the sword blade making a grating sound as it slides over the ground.

"Um, yes?" Rey squints, as though trying to make sense of Bianca's very existence (simply because she is). Most people generally don't tend to react to such a smell she had described with such exuberance. Rather, Rey is generally met with alarm, caution, and/or concern.

It is a conundrum.
wormintheglass: (shoulders)

[personal profile] wormintheglass 2016-07-26 01:09 pm (UTC)(link)
She laughs again, more softly. "Darling girl. The bloody but unbowed battle maiden look is already devastatingly sexy. That look on your face, though!"

It's adorable.
circumitus: - XOXO dad (time to smoke my breakfast)

[personal profile] circumitus 2016-07-26 01:15 pm (UTC)(link)
The way she speaks actually makes Rey wonder if Bianca is just messing with her. It certainly wouldn't be the first time someone's done that.

"...What about my face?"

She can't see her own face to get the appeal.
wormintheglass: (smile)

[personal profile] wormintheglass 2016-07-26 01:28 pm (UTC)(link)
She isn't, or at least no more than Bianca's baseline level of messing with every person she ever meets. She reaches up to stroke Rey's face.

"It's adorable, is what. Look at you, striding through the city like some warrior queen - and your face, so unsure of yourself. The contrast is delightful."
circumitus: What if cement was really a rainbow color they just secretly paint it grey so as not to distract drivers? (what if...)

[personal profile] circumitus 2016-07-26 01:56 pm (UTC)(link)
This is seriously the opposite of what she normally gets from anyone else. Feeling Bianca's fingers on her face, though... Rey's own loosens around the hilt of the sword she's still holding, before allowing the weapon to clatter to the ground.

People touching her in general is another alien response, especially after the heat of combat, let alone kissing her. Not that it's an unwelcome one. Rey just isn't sure what to do with herself, so Bianca isn't too far off the mark there.

"Apologies." She blinks, her eyes widening as if that would somehow help her see more clearly. "Most people aren't like you and this is very strange and don't really know what to say right now."

What are the words coming out of her mouth even? Ugh.

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muscovy: (just watching and listening)


[personal profile] muscovy 2016-08-02 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
There are flowers on a wall that she walks by, going around the corner and vanishing down the street until they reach the point where more are still being added. Colourful and bright, in various shapes and shades, they stand about three and a half feet high, turning the streets into a garden. They might not be the most artistic treasures, but they were obviously made with much enthusiasm, going by the number.

Down the side street, Muscovy is still at it, but he stops when he notices a familiar shape pass by the end of the street and puts his brush down into a box of water, closing the cans of paint before he runs down the street and around the corner into the direction into which he saw Rey vanish. He should probably have left Firo a note, but hopefully his big bro will understand that this was too important to allow more delay than was necessary.

He catches up with Rey after a bit, though he doesn't approach fully, following her in a few metres distance without trying to be stealthy.

[personal profile] circumitus 2016-08-03 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
By then the blood-soaked Rey has been properly cleaned and patched up. It is, however, difficult to hide the fact that she's got some very obvious claw-shaped marks over her left shoulderblade, now sealed with stitches. The redness reveals that it's still relatively fresh, though.

While she's considered wearing something to cover it up, the presence of a coat would probably raise even more questions to those who spend enough time with Rey. Coats and sleeves just aren't her thing.

Hoping that her roommate isn't home, she's heading in that direction when she gets a sinking feeling that she's being followed.

That is when she stops, glancing over her stitched up shoulder to find Muscovy tailing her. Her face gets hot for a moment, remembering how she was the last time she had spoken with the kid. Embarrassment doesn't become her, though.

"Is there a reason you've been following me?" Rey asks, loud enough for Muscovy to hear and noticeably devoid of her usual monotone she graces with most.
muscovy: (from the east)

[personal profile] muscovy 2016-08-04 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"I haven't seen you in a while, yes?"

That would be enough of a reason by itself, but she also looked hurt - now that he is closer he can see that she has already seen a doctor, which is good. She's taking care of herself, at least somewhat - she still obtained the injuries, but then, he assumed that she would go hunting when he heard Hope's tasks.
circumitus: This is drunk and confused... (this is worse than naked and afraid)

[personal profile] circumitus 2016-08-05 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
It has been a while. Since deathclaws had mauled both her and her roommate, Rey has been keeping to herself. Hope's message was just about the first thing that got her doing something that wasn't patrol in several days.

That is when she sighs, scratching her forehead.

"Needed to look after Nick."

Or perhaps he is just a convenient excuse for her not to have to deal with people.
muscovy: (Is that so?)

[personal profile] muscovy 2016-08-05 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"So you stayed inside?"

That's good. It means that she didn't go out and overexerted herself or went into dangerous places as soon as she woke up.
circumitus: Keep up the good work. (it's a 12/12/12 miracle)

[personal profile] circumitus 2016-08-06 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not the entire time," she quips. "Had to leave for some things -- check in with the Guard, patrol, grab supplies..."

The works. Though Rey doesn't see how she should be explaining any of this to the kid. Hell, she probably shouldn't even be telling him anything after running her mouth the last time they saw each other.
muscovy: (a promise of friendship)

[personal profile] muscovy 2016-08-09 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
It's more moving around than he would have liked, but still significantly less than he feared, so he's okay with this.

"But you are fully healed now, yes?"

A normal human would not be, but she's very obviously not.

...She doesn't even seem to have a proper heart, by what he felt when he took care of her at their last direct encounter.
circumitus: its people like u that make people like me go to rehab. he has a lazy eye for christ sakes. (your girlfriend is a south jersey whore)

[personal profile] circumitus 2016-08-10 02:51 am (UTC)(link)

For the most part, she is healed. With the exception of the visible scarring under the strap of her tanktop, but she's had far worse than this.

"Is that why you've been tailing me?" Because she can't possibly imagine any other reason, such as whatever crap she sprouted during her dazed, pain-drunk state at the time.
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