Intros!

Jul. 5th, 2013 07:18 pm
[personal profile] oi_theoi
Who: Anyone
When: Day 146, evening
Where: Shrine area
What: Intros!

[Apparently Thusia is demonstrating for our new arrival(s) what is meant by nature overrunning things. The spiders are less obviously numerous at this point but they may have wedged themselves into various dark corners, awaiting the unsuspecting person to reach into the cupboard or sit down at a table...]

[ The Lone Wanderer | Someone old renewed ]
[personal profile] oi_theoi
Who: New Kids
When: Day 55, Evening
Where: Shrine area...
What: Group intros

[Dear god someone tell the new kids not to look at the pretty flowers...]

[all Top-level comments | Count D | Tohsaka Tokiomi]
dothewave: baseball (THERE'S NO CRYING IN BASEBALL)
[personal profile] dothewave
Who: Yamamoto, Kida, everyone!
When: Day 40, afternoon
Where: Room with uneven floors in the left-ish off the common area
What: Stress relief!

[So, Masaomi Kida acquired some baseball gear, and asked Yamamoto Takeshi to pitch for him. Therefore, objects are becoming projectiles of HIGHLY UNSAFE SPEEDS, and you can probably hear the resounding CRACK of the bat - and the ball against the opposite wall - when Kida actually hits those pitches.]
herpunishment: smiling pleased (Sing voilet light and evoke)
[personal profile] herpunishment
Who: People
When: Day 38, Early Afternoon
Where: COMMON ROOM though you can probably hear the ruckus from the halls
What: VIGILANTES FOR HIRE LAW ENFORCEMENT

[ in the common room today there are two noisy blonds, standing around and putting up signs. Signs letting people know that in the event of maiming, murder, or other miscellaneous mayhem, not to take the law into their own hands, unless they want to be severely punished for their vigilante activity. No, in the case of any of the above, if they have someone they need maimed, they should get their local police force to do the maiming for them take care of the punishment lawfully! ]

What d'ya think, that oughta do it, right? Right out here where everyone can see.
freelancetogoodhome: (ready to rumble)
[personal profile] freelancetogoodhome
Who: Lancer, Saber, anyone
When: Day 38, morning
Where: 4th floor nature
What: BATTORU!!!! ... and Lancer's life... =_(\;


[Those early morning waking Thusians may have noticed the sounds when they woke. Metal on metal, ringing out from the fourth floor. Those who choose to follow the sound are treated to a knights battle between Saber (the blue one) and Lancer (the male one). AN EPIC KNIGHTS BATTLE! SO EPIC YOU SHOULD WATCH F/Z JUST TO IMAGINE HOW EPIC IT IS! (or watch this amv for as good as we can find)

For those who have not become fully functional without their morning coffee, it may seem odd that they would be fighting so early in the morning. For those who woke early and have been there for a while... it's been hours of this... with the occasional and unspoken cease fire alliances to off any creatures too stupid to stay away. From the looks of things, it probably could go on for a few more hours.

...

Except when Lancer jerks his head around towards the stairway with a horrified expression just in time to miss the parry. As Excalibur buries itself into his side, his scream has nothing to do with the pain of the sword]

CAYDEN!?
[personal profile] oi_theoi
Who: You
When: Day 37, Night
Where: The commons room kitchen
What:

[ On the walls outside the rusty kitchen you'll find roughly scrawled notices hanging above a pile of crowbars and a couple small of small round objects with attractive red buttons on them. ]

FUCK you guys are taking for fucking ever in getting this fucking metal to me.

Destroy the shit out of all the metal crap in this kitchen and I'll take care of something for you later. The smaller the scraps are, the better. I'll be back in the morning for them and if you don't do shit, you don't get shit and I take the fucking metal anyway.

I left a couple of small bombs for those stoves. Countdown timers on them so fucking use them right. If you don't know what you're fucking doing when it comes to explosives, stick with the fucking crowbars.

ZJ


(( OOC: Another god mini-event! ZJ will not be running this but feel free to share your preferred methods of destruction with each other.

Note that if you try to take the bombs or the crowbars away from the kitchen area, you'll find a VERY strong gravitational force pulling you straight back toward it. As a reminder, the kitchen, once cleared of all its naturely forces, is still pretty much a mess of rusted over metal cooking supplies, broken fridges, ovens, stoves, and assorted metal counters and storage containers so there is plenty in there to work with. ))

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