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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.

[personal profile] ex_unitedstates491 2012-04-13 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
Startled at how these tiny things can move so fast and hit pretty hard, America jumps back as best he can to dodge and regain his balance. "Whoa! These pipsqueaks are freaking strong!" Despite being outnumbered and possibly overpowered, America felt a newfound excitement pulse through his body. He wiped some sweat off his brow and put his fists up again. "This totally means we're gettin' to the good part! Okay, dudes, ready or not, here I come!" He shouts to the minions as he swings a strong punch forward.
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[personal profile] minions 2012-04-14 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
The minion took the punch right in the face, and some of the others jumped to attack America. They realized exactly how tough the other was, so they doubled their numbers to slow him down, then actually hurt them. Judgement watched in the distance, making sure they attempted to get him.

[personal profile] ex_unitedstates491 2012-04-18 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
Just as he hopes the other minions would get the point that he's ~the hero~ and therefore has super heroic strength after sending one minion flying, instead of fleeing, a huge crowd of them assembled. America's jaw slacks in disbelief.

"Oh come on, you guys! You're messing it all up! Hello?! I'm the hero here! You're supposed to run for it and lead me to your boss or whatever! Hey, dudes, get off!" Every minion he flings away, it's as if two more appeared to cling to him. As much as he kicks and flails, eventually America felt his back hitting the earth and his arms and legs pinned. It finally hits him how dire the situation is and that all his friends are in danger too. He tries to crane his neck to see what happens to the ship, but it's too hard to move.

"Th-the hell!? MmmMmmph!" Before he could whine and complain some more, America could feel his mouth covered by something strong. He still wriggles as much as he can, but it is a futile effort.