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Barbara Wilson ([personal profile] thatwasme) wrote in [community profile] thecapitol2014-03-14 10:26 am

( open ) off to the races

Who| OPEN.
What| The First Annual Panem Motorcycle Races and Festival kick off.
Where| The Capitol.
When| Friday - Sunday.
Warnings/Notes| For more information, check out the original post, or see the results and winnings post.

Starting Friday, the Capitol has pushed out onto the chill streets with hopes for entertainment and the thrill of races most of them have no personal stakes in. The races are spread out over the first few days, with whispers of a surprise happening on Sunday. Everyone's theorizing what it could be. It's the nature of crowds to indulge in curiosity on a massive, gossipy level, and the Citizens of the Capitol are no exception.

Aside from the races, people stopped by the ice skating rink sponsored by one of the museums from the last Arena, with a Mindy themed focus. There are ride-alongs: Capitolites make a donation to the Gamemaker's Foundation (or something, idk) in order to get a chance to ride along on a short loop track with a racer. They can make this donation and then dictate anyone be the tag-along, from themselves, to their children, to another Tribute/Mentor. Why? Because Shippers.

Set indoors, there's Bumpercycle Jousting. Minimal injury, maximum ridiculous.

And back on the street, there's festival foods, with businesses opening doors and inviting chilled citizens in to enjoy special foods and drink and merchandise suited to the season and post-Games festivities.

Each night finishes with a round of fireworks in the sky.
nunpunching: (Why you up in my grill biatch?)

[personal profile] nunpunching 2014-03-25 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Punchy hasn't checked out all the buttons on his sick, pimped-out ride - and thus is caught entirely unaware when a flash of yellow passes over his head and a fat, slick banana peel places itself right in front his tire. The car spins, and Punchy's head smacks against the windshield. His face starts turning red.

Now it's on like Donkey Kong. He zooms after Karkat, smashing every button he can reach.
sleeplessinalternia: (58 I know no matter what you say)

[personal profile] sleeplessinalternia 2014-03-31 09:40 am (UTC)(link)
"FUCK!" Karkat snarls as a barrage of bannana peels arc over his car. He spins and he keeps spinning--he can't fucking stop it, there's too many fucking fruit peels and then he gets a face full of fucking ink and he can't even see what he's fucking spinning into.

If he died in a fucking kiddie race vehicle crash he was going to haunt the shit out of Punchy.
nunpunching: (Rimshot!)

[personal profile] nunpunching 2014-04-01 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"So long, sucka!" Punchy's tires shoot sparks as he skids around a fishtail corner. He flips Karkat the bird, just for extra sassy sauce.

Totally a real thing, sassy sauce.
sleeplessinalternia: (14 Causing rainstorms)

[personal profile] sleeplessinalternia 2014-04-21 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
It takes a fuckload of work, but Karkat finally pulls himself out of his spin. He even manages to get the fucking ink off enough so he can see. And once he does, his next move is clear to him.

He needs to catch up with Punchy. And once he does, he'll give Punchy back everything he just got back, tenfold.
nunpunching: (Herpaderp most ungangsta of faces.)

[personal profile] nunpunching 2014-04-24 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
Punchy whizzes along the track, beatboxing to himself and doing a little dance inside his car as he drives with his feet. Because that's totally safe.

And he starts hitting a button with fire on his car, which gives him little spurts forward. Deet deet deet.