Oct. 29th, 2009

[identity profile] weaponized-love.livejournal.com
So Keenan is going to do his level best to take out the Baby Sun tomorrow, and he's going to do it with a hastily slapped together ANIMa Corps of Hogwarts.

Going to bullshit this as a mission under Bliss Stage rules, ifn' no one minds.

Keenan is Pilot 00, anchored by Primavera; Rat is Pilot 01, anchored by Sage; Brienne, 02; Coraline (anchored by Beowulf), 03.
The slots will fill. 2 slots left, guise, for 04 and 05.
Why yes, this game was based on Evangelion, how could you tell?

Bliss Stage: Abridged Stage rules )

After Operation Archer, i'll get to Interlude bits, and how one levels up to Intimacy 5. :D

Just for an example, heeeeere's Keenan!

Allow me to eluci... errrr, Stat Blocks, yeah! )

NOTE: Also note that we don't all have to be online at the same time so long as there's a definite order - each Pilot will be on one of the five Objectives; once all are complete; Keenan will go "wait whut sun went poof wai?"
[identity profile] iam-beowulf.livejournal.com
TO BRIENNE OF TARTH:

GREETINGS, WARRIOR MAIDEN. YOUR FELLOW PREFECT, I WHO AM BEOWULF, SALUTE YOU. HARD TIMES HAVE FALLEN UPON THIS SCHOOL. 'TIS PREY TO A FELL MONSTER.

GRYFFINDORS ARE CALLED TO ACTION! WE MUST MOBILIZE OUR FORCES, SUCH AS THEY ARE. I AM GOADED IN MY DUTY, YEA, THOUGH I FEAR FOR MY BELOVED PYARAY, MY BELOVED TAKO, AND MY BELOVED SACK JOE. SACK JOE MOST OF ALL, FOR HE IS TENDER OF SKIN AND FEARFUL OF HEART.

THIS BOY KEENAN CAINE INVOKES US IN OUR PREFECTLY MIGHT. COME TO MEET ME IN THE PLACE OF EXERCISE EQUIPMENT AND OCCASIONAL CRUMPETS.

BEOWULF


To random Gryffindors, whomever the house elves can find:

YOUR PREFECTS SUMMON YOU TO BATTLE AGAINST THE BABY SUN! MEET IN THE COMMON ROOM! I AM BEOWULF!

He just had to add the tagline in there.

Later, he directed a house elf to make an addition:

There will be Kool-Aid. Orange flavor, red flavor, green flavor. It's here to kill your monster.
[identity profile] ugly-old-hat.livejournal.com
(( after this eventful RP ))

Borne by the dragon Smaug, Elric of Melnibone had attained the reach of the heavens, and plunged his black blade Stormbringer into the Baby Sun.

If Stormbringer was now the worse for wear ... so indeed was the Baby Sun.

What had been a placid if hideous beaming monstrosity
The Baby Sun before Stormbringer -- cut for your f-list )
had now been inverted, turned inside out, made hollow as the demon blade devoured what served it for a soul.

the Baby Sun after Stormbringer -- cut for your f-list )

It shone darkly, its flesh blued, and the sky had gone turbulent yellow above Hogwarts. The caws and giggles it had been wont to emit now sounded elongated, horribly deepened, drawn out slowly, like a record played at far too low a speed. Graaaaaahhhhhhh.

Tubby Custard now rained in frozen pellets. A hail of Tubby Custard. A fierce wind blew, a frigid wind smelling of burnt Tubby Toast.

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