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MODS ([personal profile] majorarc) wrote in [community profile] arcanarumlogs2012-04-04 05:03 pm

[EVENT] Battle Log One

Who: Everyone
When: September 25, Late Evening
Where: The docks
What: The Minions Attacking
Warnings: Possible death, violence and cursing, so PG-13. Remember, if you die, you will resurrected by The Rulers and shackled. If you are injured, you will be immediately shackled and grouped with the others. We will be posting to this log as [personal profile] minions.


While the minions kept stealing items, it didn’t seem like that stopped the denizens from doing what they wanted to. This did not please the Rulers, no, not one bit! So, as the boat took off, the Emperor took the literal wind away from the sails, making the ocean a still as could be. There is a long moment of complete silence; no trees ruffling in the wind, no leaves rolling down the cobblestone streets of the districts, nothing.

At the beach, the minions begin to appear, giggling oddly and looking at the boat with malicious grins. Some of them are carrying weapons, some of them with glowing hands that signify magic. Behind them are Justice and Judgment, looking grim as they signal the attack. The minions begin their attack, either with weapons or magic, aiming directly for the boat and the passengers.

Good luck, denizens.
unionjackoff: (ah look at all the lonely people)

it was perfect

[personal profile] unionjackoff 2012-04-09 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
England screamed loudly as his leg snapped. It had been so easy for them to overpower him. He always considered himself a strong country. But without powers, without immortality... He was nothing. And that realization hurt more than the injury.

Tears clung to the corners of his eyes as he made one more attempt to fight back. Again England yelled while he reached around shakily for a rock and, once he found one, slammed it down on a minion that was near him. After that, he couldn't do anything else.
Edited 2012-04-09 05:14 (UTC)
awesomemich: (pic#2763824)

sorry for all the edits

[personal profile] awesomemich 2012-04-09 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
And if only he could get close to England and defend him. That scream cut right through him. "BRITANNIEN!"

He guts the nearest minion, desperate to get closer to, not only to his ally, but his lover.
Edited 2012-04-09 05:29 (UTC)
minions: (Default)

npnp

[personal profile] minions 2012-04-10 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
The minion falls, but the one that attacked England hurried to Prussia with great speed, wielding a sword. They started to multiply and go against him, now that England was taken out. It was going to be quick work for these two.
awesomemich: (pic#2763776)

[personal profile] awesomemich 2012-04-12 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
He growled. He wasn't going to give up. He had to try. He had to rescue England. "Die!" he screamed in German. He came at them hard, not pulling his punches like he would for normal enemies.

He was a bit out of practice, though, having spent more than a month here without having a chance to practice. He vowed he would not slack off again if he made it through this.
minions: (Default)

[personal profile] minions 2012-04-14 03:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Slicing with heavy, wide swings, The minions started to press down on Prussia, sometimes connecting with his arms, but nothing that would be too deep. However, during a wide swing, one of the minions with a broader sword, attempting to get at his side, trying to connect.
awesomemich: (verletzt sein)

[personal profile] awesomemich 2012-04-17 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
It connects. He doubles over in pain as his side starts bleeding seriously. He switches hands so he can press his hand into the cut, trying to slow the bleeding. He'll fight on, even though his vision is rapidly wavering.

His swings become erratic and he stumbles like a drunkard.