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majorarc) wrote in arcanarumlogs2012-04-04 05:03 pm
Entry tags:
- !event log,
- america (alfred f. jones),
- ange ushiromiya,
- asari ugetsu,
- domon kasshu,
- england (arthur kirkland),
- france (francis bonnefoy),
- g,
- howl jenkins,
- katniss everdeen,
- kyouya hibari,
- louis cyphre,
- mayuri shiina,
- prussia (gilbert beilschmidt),
- saber (arturia pendragon),
- shouichi irie,
- teddie,
- usagi tsukino,
- yoko ritona
[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 asminions.
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.
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
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.
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But it was then that he heard a scream, from a voice that he knew unfortunately very well. England had been hurt. His eyes widened with that realization, and without another thought, he shoved the gun onto his belt where he could get at it later if need be, and grabbed one of the sabers he'd brought onto the ship. It was razor-sharp, good as new. But Francis had no time to think about that, instead he was rushing onto the deck of the ship, frantically looking around for any trace of that green-eyed eyebrow bastard.
"Angleterre!" Francis called out over the fighting, checking this way and that to no avail. "Angleterre!"
Unfortunately, this had another side effect he hadn't counted on - the minions knew right where he was, and he only realized that when he noticed the swarm coming toward him. He hoped his swordsmanship skills wouldn't fail him now.