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thecapitol2013-09-27 07:39 pm
gamemakers) wrote in thecapitol2013-09-27 07:39 pm
Entry tags:
- cassandra marko,
- commander shepard,
- harley quinn,
- sigma klim,
- terezi pyrope,
- the grand highblood,
- wesker,
- wyatt earp,
- ✘ andraia,
- ✘ armin arlert,
- ✘ azula,
- ✘ chris redfield,
- ✘ cinderella,
- ✘ homura akemi,
- ✘ howard bassem,
- ✘ ian gallagher,
- ✘ jack atlas,
- ✘ marius pontmercy,
- ✘ maximus,
- ✘ orc,
- ✘ peeta mellark,
- ✘ pepper potts,
- ✘ perry kelvin,
- ✘ pruna,
- ✘ shion,
- ✘ some ovmennet,
- ✘ the disciple
(no subject)
Who| Everyone
What| A chance for the teams to meet, mingle, and, lets be honest, for goodbyes to be said.
Where| The common area.
When| Evening before the attack, about a day after Creuntus' network announcement.
Warnings/Notes| Time is going to be a littlemore wonky then normal, if you haven't noticed. They will be going out to attack "tomorrow" but that thread will not, likely, be posted tomorrow, to give people time to play in this one, etc.
There is food and drink, plenty of it, but no decoration, and it is clear this "party" is no sort of celebration. There is the small spattering of Peacekeepers still in the Capitol, those not on duty at the edge of the boundary.
A long table at the front has a set up for each team. Everyone has a folder with who is in their team, who is watching their team, a list of the various weapons they will have. On the list is a flame thrower, a handful of small explosives, and an automatic weapon for each team member. There are no weapons laid out for the Tributes to handle, however - those were waiting for them elsewhere, for when the mission truly started. Nor does the folder mention that the weapons all switch off outside of the combat area, but it's also not a secret, or a surprise.
Each folder also includes the rather useless stats and images they have of the creatures-the photos are blurry, the stats mainly stack up to "they are very deadly" and a collection of the various bits of information put forth by other tributes who seem to know more then the Capitol. Last, a detailed map of both the neighborhood, and the tunnels for them to study.
Another table has folders for the intel, with much of the same information. Last, a third table is set up for those that are staying at home. Those folders contain some basic first aid information, and a list with what sort of basic medical supplies and food stuff is in the training center.
Each table set up has an Avox or two to hand out the folders. Creuntus is no where to be seen, and you would be lucky to catch any of her team. She knows where she doesn't want to be. The furniture has been dragged to facilitate the conversation of small to medium sized groups. Say, about the size of a team and their Intel.
What| A chance for the teams to meet, mingle, and, lets be honest, for goodbyes to be said.
Where| The common area.
When| Evening before the attack, about a day after Creuntus' network announcement.
Warnings/Notes| Time is going to be a little
There is food and drink, plenty of it, but no decoration, and it is clear this "party" is no sort of celebration. There is the small spattering of Peacekeepers still in the Capitol, those not on duty at the edge of the boundary.
A long table at the front has a set up for each team. Everyone has a folder with who is in their team, who is watching their team, a list of the various weapons they will have. On the list is a flame thrower, a handful of small explosives, and an automatic weapon for each team member. There are no weapons laid out for the Tributes to handle, however - those were waiting for them elsewhere, for when the mission truly started. Nor does the folder mention that the weapons all switch off outside of the combat area, but it's also not a secret, or a surprise.
Each folder also includes the rather useless stats and images they have of the creatures-the photos are blurry, the stats mainly stack up to "they are very deadly" and a collection of the various bits of information put forth by other tributes who seem to know more then the Capitol. Last, a detailed map of both the neighborhood, and the tunnels for them to study.
Another table has folders for the intel, with much of the same information. Last, a third table is set up for those that are staying at home. Those folders contain some basic first aid information, and a list with what sort of basic medical supplies and food stuff is in the training center.
Each table set up has an Avox or two to hand out the folders. Creuntus is no where to be seen, and you would be lucky to catch any of her team. She knows where she doesn't want to be. The furniture has been dragged to facilitate the conversation of small to medium sized groups. Say, about the size of a team and their Intel.
Re: Orc : Team 10
"If it ain't broke, don't fix it." He supposed using one of his fathers old lines.
"How many are there?"
Re: Orc : Team 10
He gives Orc's elbow a squeeze.
Re: Orc : Team 10
"They don't even bother asking for ID." He laughed darkly. He had always wondered if his new form would make it easier to buy booze if the FAYZ ever ended. As much as he hated to admit it, life in the Capitol was pretty sweet compared to home. It made it hard to keep reminding himself he was a murderer and a monster.
Re: Orc : Team 10
Re: Orc : Team 10
"Why would you need to be in business again? You can get whatever you want here." It seemed almost too good to be true. Which was of course where the murder games thing came into play.
Re: Orc : Team 10
Re: Orc : Team 10
"But there is a catch. The catch is we gotta go die in the arena and let people watch us all the time." And he meant all the time. He was surprised last week by a scene on one of the shows of him in the shower. None of his man parts but still...no privacy.
Re: Orc : Team 10
He hops up onto the table and takes a seat.
Re: Orc : Team 10
"You know what? I haven't eaten cabbage in like...forever."
Because Orc has a such a strong grasp of time.
"I don't miss it."
Re: Orc : Team 10
Re: Orc : Team 10
"Not as bad as that one cat that made me sick."
Actually there was equal possibility it was alcohol poisoning, not fire roasted cat that had made him sick. But the past was the past.
Re: Orc : Team 10
Re: Orc : Team 10
"this place would be perfect if not for the whole...dieing thing."
Re: Orc : Team 10
He wraps his hand around Orc's elbow, although really he can't even get his fingers halfway around. "Which brings me to my next point."
Re: Orc : Team 10
This sounded familiar, like the opening to Howard's idea about getting him to harvest the food in the fields in exchange for beer.
"Yeah?"
Re: Orc : Team 10
"So here's the plan. You kill one monster. I'll make sure it's on camera and everyone sees you're a hero. And then you get out, so you don't get hurt, okay?"
Re: Orc : Team 10
"I'll kill the thing though."
Re: Orc : Team 10
Re: Orc : Team 10
"Not my call to make." He pointed out. "Didn't want you to leave last time either but it happened. All I can do is try." Which to Orc didn't sound like much, but in reality given his abilities him trying was still a pretty big effort.
Re: Orc : Team 10
Re: Orc : Team 10
"Just wonder what happens if you die for good here. Do you think they have their own heaven or hell?"
Re: Orc : Team 10
Re: Orc : Team 10
"So what then? Just wait for the mission?"
Re: Orc : Team 10
Re: Orc : Team 10
"Here's hoping you don't. The other side probably isn't much better."