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[compete.livejournal.com]

[ FRIDAY MORNING. sleep well, soldiers? or were you guys up all night getting teams/forts set and ready? YEAH, WELL. THAT'S NOT ENOUGH. YOU AIM TO BE THE BEST, BEST, BEST.. How will you do it? Set traps, ambush others, bomb forts and take what remains for yours?? EVERYONE is in the way towards your path of becoming the NUMBER ONE top dog. Go stir crazy, or just plain crazy in general. ]

[ oh, and there's a new note on the door ]
"FINISH THEM."
TEST YOUR MIGHT.


[ okay, seriously now. the ballroom looks like an absolute mess. there are all sorts of forts set up in different sections of the room, the shelves are nearly bare and some aisles are completely trashed. also random fog machines are up and stuck in between the most random places to SET THE MOOD. YA'LL ARE IN THE ZONE, AFTER ALL. CAUSE THIS IS HOW WE DO IT. ]



[ ooc: sorry this had to be super early ;; I am being called out for the afternoon /sob will be back in a few! ]

Comments

[emit.livejournal.com]

Your other name, soldier. I'm not Kallen, I am Scarlet Sue. [Dead serious.]

[unhands.livejournal.com]

No one cares.

[ /8 ]

[sexyhitchhiker.livejournal.com]

[straightens up, fighting the strange urge to salute or something]

Ice Vamp.

[my-six-hearts.livejournal.com]

[the Weighted Companion Cube the Omega Psycho Cube is everywhere! Part of your fort, set up somewhere to trip and ambush, ready to be used a shield, totally the perfect projectile! The Cube is the ultimate warrior/weapon/building material!]

[emit.livejournal.com]

Very well. Permission granted! [She moves to the side and gestures to the fort entrance.]

[wiseassly.livejournal.com]

I care!!

[sexyhitchhiker.livejournal.com]

[nods and quickly enters, bringing the duffel bag with her]

Who are the other combatants here?

[unhands.livejournal.com]

[ scowl. ]

Put the mirror away. You're embarrassing enough as it is.

[wiseassly.livejournal.com]

But...

[lunarpossession.livejournal.com]

[TJ is here in a fort made totally from blue blankets. Yeah. GOOD LUCK FINDING HER HERE. When she closes her eyes she kinds ~*disappears~*]

[unhands.livejournal.com]

But what.

[ B( ]

[emit.livejournal.com]

We're in alliance with Cowboy Mysterio and [Insert Yukiko's nickname here].

[wiseassly.livejournal.com]

I worked hard to get it.

[unhands.livejournal.com]

...You worked hard to get a mirror.

[wiseassly.livejournal.com]

Have you seen things out there?? It's intense.

[sexyhitchhiker.livejournal.com]

[nods, examining the fortifications]

Will our main objective be defense or offense?

[unhands.livejournal.com]

[ WAS GOING TO SAY SOMETHING

but ugh this guy is giving him a headache. ]

Do something useful or at least stop messing with your hair.

[wiseassly.livejournal.com]

Like what...?

[unhands.livejournal.com]

Go -- [ vague hand gestures ] -- scout out other people's territory or something.

[wiseassly.livejournal.com]

--! I see....yeah, we'd have a definite tactical advantage that way!

Good thinking Prince Titan!

[unhands.livejournal.com]

[ ............ WHAT... the what.

just. avoids making comments ]

Yeah, thanks. Go and do it or I'll let you get shot in the face again.

[wiseassly.livejournal.com]

You should have shot her back--!!

[unhands.livejournal.com]

You took her pillow.

[sexyhitchhiker.livejournal.com]

[pickin' up the Omega Psycho Cube and...using it to weigh down an errant blanket. DOES THIS FEEL FAMILIAR AT ALL?]

[emit.livejournal.com]

We can even them out. Four people will be enough to do that.