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hadriel_logs2015-12-10 10:04 am
hadrielmods) wrote in hadriel_logs2015-12-10 10:04 am
Entry tags:
- *intro log,
- adam parrish,
- amos kamiya,
- arya stark,
- ashley,
- beyond birthday,
- big boss,
- bob saginowski,
- bruce banner,
- chris,
- dorian pavus,
- jinbee tsukishima,
- johanna mason,
- josh washington,
- kamina,
- kazuhira miller,
- michael j caboose,
- nick rivenna,
- sally malik,
- sarah kerrigan,
- shiki ryougi,
- triela,
- vaiz,
- z delgado
INTRO LOG: A TAXING JOURNEY
Who: New arrivals and everyone else!
What: The intro log for December. Watch your step!
Where: The colosseum and all around the city.
When: December 10th-17th
Warnings: Taxxon-related violence, teeth shoes, general unpleasantness, mass confusion.
What: The intro log for December. Watch your step!
Where: The colosseum and all around the city.
When: December 10th-17th
Warnings: Taxxon-related violence, teeth shoes, general unpleasantness, mass confusion.
You wake up in the dust of the colosseum with no shoes on, regardless of the state of your feet when you arrived. There's dust covering your clothing and in your hair, but other than that, there's no signs of injury or bruising. You're also not alone- nearby, there are others, either still passed out or just waking up like you are. Feel free to take solace in that fact. Or don't- some of you aren't human, and are clearly not great people either. No offense.
To your left, there is a door in the wall of the arena, supposedly leading to the halls which will then show you to your freedom. To your right, and scattered haphazardly on the ground, are a myriad of teeth shoes. These shoes might be better than going barefoot right now, but good luck finding a matching set, let alone one that fits you.
When you do eventually try to escape, be careful. The halls are crawling with Taxxons. Large and grotesque, these caterpillar-like creatures have circular mouths and multiple rows of sharp teeth. Their sense of smell is impeccable, and they will stop at nothing to feed when they scent blood. So, you know, try to avoid stepping on anything sharp on your way out.
All done with the horrible monsters and awkward greetings? Try your hand at exploring the rest of the city! Find a house, find a new monster, or simply scavenge for supplies until your little heart is content. Good luck, and enjoy your stay in Hadriel!► This log covers December 10th-17th.
► Feel free to make your own logs, as well!
► Characters may find their own shoes scattered around with the teeth shoes if you like.
► All characters now arrive with phones that have network communication.
► Please put your character's name and open/closed in the subject line of your starters!
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[ He didn't realize winning wars was that easy! His smile is obvious beneath his helmet as he jogs over to close the distance between them. ] It's nice that we're not at war anymore. That means that you can help me find my friends! I can't talk to them on the radio. Usually, it's because they turn it off 'cause they don't like me yelling things at them, but they're always encouraging yells.
[ A long moment of silence. ] Yup.
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........
[Encouraging yells... Right. He's not even going to comment on that.]
You're alone.
[A statement.]
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[ Because if they're not at war and Locus isn't shooting at him that means that they're friends! ]
I'm the least alone that I've ever been!
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[A pause as his helmet shifts to regard him more closely.]
You don't consider me your enemy?
[After everything he's done?]
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[ What a funny question. ] Captain. [ Freckles sounds worried and he looks at his gun in confusion. ]
I mean, no. You don't want to shoot me and we're not going to be fighting each other anymore. It's just like with the Reds and Agent Washington! It's almost like that! Kind of! It's ... it's close enough... we can it's an analogy. Metaphor.