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hadriel_logs2016-10-10 10:42 am
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Intro Log: HOLY F*^K THAT'S A F*&KI%G DRAGON
Who: New arrivals and everyone else!
What: The intro log for October
Where: The colosseum and all around the city.
When: October 10th-13th
Warnings: New faces, new greeting posts, and dragons. What's more to want?
What: The intro log for October
Where: The colosseum and all around the city.
When: October 10th-13th
Warnings: New faces, new greeting posts, and dragons. What's more to want?
If your first thought upon waking up on the cold, hard ground of Hadriel's very own Colosseum is 'maybe I partied too hard last night', one, Delight would love you and two, you're wrong. Or- maybe you did, but that's not why you're here. Instead, you wake up with the same clothes you were wearing when you were last home, but surrounded by very different people. So, make some friends! Might as well voice your confusion and concern and show the technologically unsavvy of you how to operate these fancy new phones, right? Just be sure not to trip over these odd bags of chips on your way to greet your fellow man.
Don't spend too much time out in the open, though. There are monsters about, and not quite the usual ones. This month, Hadriel is bringing in four dragons, each with their own unique abilities and raidboss-esque stamina. They'll be terrorizing the city until someone puts them down- maybe that someone is you! Maybe you should, uh, actually hide. They're hungry and territorial and mean and they're definitely out for a good meal. Check out our OOC post for more information, as well as who will be eventually killing the beasts!
But hey, once you escape from the dragons, feel free to go explore the rest of the city! Find a house, find a new monster, or simply scavenge for supplies.
New, as of October's intro log is a Newcomer's guide that installs itself by default on every activated phone. Thanks, Mello!
Good luck, and enjoy your stay in Hadriel!► This log covers October 10th-13th.
► Feel free to make your own logs as well!
► All characters arrive with phones that have network communication and the newbie guide installed.
► Please put your character's name and open/closed in the subject line of your starters!

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Shut up, you're gonna jinx it!
[And there he goes, slipping out the door, checking the area as sneakily as he can...
...when he comes back, he's a little bit singed, and he's wearing a really, really dour look.]
It's still there.
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Guess we're in for this in the long haul, huh?
[Humans are pretty sturdy, far as he knows, so he doubts his new pal is really likely to crumble into dust at the moment.]
Should I ash you a question?
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[He lets out a long sigh.]
I don't like the idea of sitting around here waiting for it to find us, or crush us by accident, but I guess I don't have much of a choice.
[Yeah, he's fine. He'd liked these clothes, though, and so many of the clothes here tended toward the bizarre. He picks at his shirt, pulling a face, and resigns himself to searching through the shops for other less-than-completely-embarrassing clothes once this dragon thing blew over.
He takes a seat on the floor, leaning back against some hexagonal cabinets, tucking the point of the sword on his back out of the way as he goes, settling in.]
...were you just saying that for the pun, or was there actually something you wanted to know? It's kind of hard to tell with you.
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He's grinning up at Ichigo cheekily (overly so, for a creature lacking cheeks of the fleshy kind) at that mumbled response, because that's kinda the reaction he was going for. It's flattering, really, to know when he comes across the way he likes. For now, anyway.]
Just wanted to know how patient of a guy you are, really.
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[It's not said with any particular shame, nor with pride. Just facts.]
I've got a bad temper, and I don't like waiting. Being messed with drives me up the wall, too. But it's true what they say -- you can get used to anything if you put up with it long enough. Even shitty puns from a skeleton guy who thinks he's a comedian.
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Yikes. That hits real hard, y'know?
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Please. Any second now, you're gonna say something like You're cutting me to the bone, or I'm just ribbing you, or, I don't know, something about being humerus.
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And here I thought I was the ulna one who was real good with bone-based witticisms.
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Fuck--! Goddamn it! He practically handed Sans that one!
His despair is written in every line of his face, in the slump of his shoulders, in the way a part of him that he'll never get back crawls away to die. He claps a hand to his face and leans his head back against the counter and takes a moment.
He'll never win. He understands that now.]
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There, there. It happens to the best of us. Sometimes the opportunity comes along and you just can't pass it up. When a joke enters my radius, [that's right, Sans stops for no man] I just gotta go with it.
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What's with the puns, anyway? I thought you were just making fun of me the first time we met, but it's like you never stop. I mean, ever. Not here, not on the network...why the dedication to crappy jokes?
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[It ain't the first time he's got a query like this lobbed in his general direction. But after a while you learn to shrug it all off and let it kinda roll off ya. Water off a Snowdrake's back.]
I mean, d'ya ask why a spider spins its web?