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capeandcowllogs2012-12-07 08:10 pm
culver) wrote in capeandcowllogs2012-12-07 08:10 pm
Entry tags:
- calvin | stupendous man,
- damian wayne | robin,
- jason todd | red hood,
- kanaya maryam | sylph of space,
- kate kane | batwoman,
- kotetsu t. kaburagi | wild tiger,
- nill | n/a,
- † charlie gage-radcliffe | misfit,
- † helena wayne | huntress,
- † james barnes | bucky,
- † jason grace | n/a,
- † kate bishop | hawkeye,
- † klarion bleak | the witch-boy,
- † larsa solidor | the emperor,
- † shinji ikari | third child
all the boys who the dance floor didn't love
WHO: General Nill, General Damian, & everybody who signed up or just wants to come.
WHERE: Central Park.
WHEN: 7 December, 10 AM - sometime Saturday or Sunday.
WARNINGS: WHO KNOWS.
SUMMARY: Damian told Nill she wasn't prepared for war, and she's determined to show him differently.
FORMAT: Quick to start, but do whateva you want.
[The field is huge, without cover, and blanketed in snow. To anyone passing by before ten in the morning, it looks serene and beautiful. But as soon as the clock strikes that special hour, two imports with something to prove take to the field to shake hands and wish each other the best. In what?
Snow war.
Pick your side or make your own side, take prisoners or show no mercy; this is more or less a free-for-all. Who will be victorious? Nobody has a clue. As long as Damian gets whapped in the face by at least one snowball, everything will end up just fine.
Team suggestions are just that: suggestions. If you want your character to defect, start their own team, etc. please feel free! And start any new thread headers you want, these were just some Hallie suggested. Have fun!]
WHERE: Central Park.
WHEN: 7 December, 10 AM - sometime Saturday or Sunday.
WARNINGS: WHO KNOWS.
SUMMARY: Damian told Nill she wasn't prepared for war, and she's determined to show him differently.
FORMAT: Quick to start, but do whateva you want.
[The field is huge, without cover, and blanketed in snow. To anyone passing by before ten in the morning, it looks serene and beautiful. But as soon as the clock strikes that special hour, two imports with something to prove take to the field to shake hands and wish each other the best. In what?
Snow war.
Pick your side or make your own side, take prisoners or show no mercy; this is more or less a free-for-all. Who will be victorious? Nobody has a clue. As long as Damian gets whapped in the face by at least one snowball, everything will end up just fine.
Team suggestions are just that: suggestions. If you want your character to defect, start their own team, etc. please feel free! And start any new thread headers you want, these were just some Hallie suggested. Have fun!]
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For now, she is preparing an arsenal of differently sized snowballs for the coming battle.]
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A snowball, aimed straight for you. Jason throws it while running, since he's keen to dodge counter-attacks. Just because you're in the middle of making ammunition doesn't mean you should be left out of the fight! ]
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Ow!
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Running over to her now. ]
Wow, I didn't mean to hit you that hard. I'm sorry! Definitely my bad. Are you okay?
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No, no, really. I'm fine. My ego is hurt more than my face.
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Well, I’d rather deal with a bruised ego any day. Really, I’m so sorry, that was stupid. You get a free shot, any time you want.
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[She stoops down to pick up a snowball, both eyebrows raised in an almost amused expression.]
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[ He eyes that snowball. ]
Just one. Then it's fair game.
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[Keeping up appearances, she takes her time setting up her shot, though she doesn't aim for the face. Instead, she sends the snowball speeding through the air, aimed right for Jason's gut.]
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And he doubles, realizing his mistake far too late. Though, the lack of head injuries is a bonus.
He brushes off the snow while coughing, and gives her an arch look. ]
Okay...okay. I deserved that.
But bets are off as soon as I get my breath back.
[ Which is exactly how long she has to run, before he can gather up a new snowball destined for her... ]
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Hahaha! And the crowd goes wild! Yeaaaah! Yeaaaaah!
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Again.
And...
gathering a snowball. ]
Hey, uh, ma'am? The crowd says you better run.
[ That snowball will be coming her way right about now. ]
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Yeep!
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Wh - do you hear th...? [ He's cut off when one of her snowballs strikes him square in the mouth, and he falls backwards into a snowdrift. Scrambling up, he gathers snowballs and runs around the bank to look for her. ]
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His eyes fall to the snowy ground, where he sees a fairly disheveled track that heads back around the other side of the bank. Jason cuts back on himself and runs back the way he's come, this time flinging snowballs as soon as he rounds the corner. ]
I've got you now! [ He hopes. If this happens to be some poor unsuspecting citizen, he'll apologize later. ]
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Uncle! Uncle!
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Suspiciously. ]
Does that mean stop?
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[This is the chance she's been hoping for! She is able to launch one final snowball in his direction, hoping that even if it misses the mark it'll distract him long enough for her to retreat to her brother's side for back up.]
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He brushes the melting remnants out of his eyes and looks for her, only to find she’s closed ranks. ]
I’ll get you next time!
[ Like in about five minutes, after he circles around the back of their encampment. ]