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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! ]

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THE CENTER OF THIS MADNESS

[compete.livejournal.com]

[ be the crazy person to stand in the middle of the ballroom and watch chaos ensue from alllll siiiides. then probably get yourself JUMPED for looking like an idiot over there. ]

Re: THE CENTER OF THIS MADNESS

[craftingrebel]

[DO I DARE--OH YEAH, I DARE. Kanji's just, chilling right smack dab in the middle with that "don't you even dare fuck with me" look on his face. Remember those cute teddy bear pajamas he was forced into wearing as soon as he arrived? Yeah, they're not so cute anymore. Well--okay they're probably still cute looking, but now the sleeves are ripped off. biker gang member much? He tied the two sleeves together and wrapped it around his head making this awesome looking headband.

He also, somehow, managed to find these awesome kiddie shades over where the toys are. Unfortunately for Kanji one of the shade's lenses is missing. He also has a handful of suction-cup nerf darts. Oh yeah--he's ready to kick some ass.

AND NOW THE QUESTION YOU'VE GOTTA ASK YOURSELF IS: DO YOU FEEL LUCKY? WELL DO YA?!]

[honorinflames.livejournal.com]

[you know who feels lucky?

Zuko feels lucky.

He comes swooping in, diving from the shadows like the fuckin' ninja he is. You obviously have the look of someone who needs to be taken down, somebody who needs to be put into their place, so that is exactly what this kid is going to do.

Two toy swords wielded like they are finely crafted blades, Zuko makes his strike!]

[craftingrebel]

[do-di-do Kanji's just mindin' his own business until he gets hit on the head with the plastic material. Ouch broski, that kinda hurt. But alas that is not enough to take Kanji down. With that he jumps forward and turns around.] What the--? Ohhhoo man--it's on!

[He reaches for two of the suction-cup darts and aims for Zuko's head and toy swords. And he tosses them! Go mighty suction cup darts, go!]

[honorinflames.livejournal.com]

[in Zuko's mind, that should have been a killing blow! This foe is obviously tougher than he seems! Swinging his blades, he manages to deflect them... save for one, which sticks to the flat of one plastic blade. He pauses, looking at it in confusion, like he doesn't know what to do with it now]

[craftingrebel]

[It would have! But oh, plastic toys and their non-damage. Kanji takes the chance to throw a couple of more while Zuko's distracted!]

[notafruitbat.livejournal.com]

[Yep, right there, in the middle of it. But crouching low on the ground with his hands thrown over his head wondering how this happened. AHH, even with war fumes that led him to run out and try to toss his pathetic hula hoop at someone, Conrad's failure overrides all. How said. HE WAS OFF TO A GOOD START, you know, by doing things.]

[notjamesbond.livejournal.com]

[And guess who's failure also overrides everything? Why, none other than Newt Pulsifer, of course. And now he finds himself staring at this failpire, trying to decide whether to shoot him with his nerf gun or not.

Well, the fumes say go for it, so he will. By completely missing your head by two feet, Conrad. Yeah, he's not experienced with firearms]

[notafruitbat.livejournal.com]

[Oh shit, this guy isn't, ridiculous over the top ducking down.

Which was probably not needed, considering how bad that shot was.

Sitting up, looking at where the foam bullet went, then back at this guy. Eyebrow raise. Okay man, that was pretty bad.]

[notjamesbond.livejournal.com]

[Newt frowns. Even though he feels like he's made of awesome, it doesn't necessarily translate to his firing skills.]

...Bugger.

[Okay, he's going to try again. And now he's walking up, placing that nerf gun right near the vampires head. This time,he won't miss. He's sure of it.]

[notafruitbat.livejournal.com]

[Oh no! He's not giving the guy another chance. Well kind of, Conrad will be FIERCE for a moment, after all he's Professor Shadow for god's sake! >O

Time to clumsily attempt to stand up and make a grab for that gun.]

[notjamesbond.livejournal.com]

[OH NO YOU DI'DN'T. Newton tries to wrench the gun out of Conrad's hands, but to no avail.]

Let go of it, you prat!

[And now he is just going to tug on it as hard as he can. Take advantage of the opportunity to hit him?]

[notafruitbat.livejournal.com]

You let go!

[He'll take a swing then! Not that he's all that tough :(]