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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

[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 :(]