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foolishmortals2018-01-28 11:08 am
grimgrinningghosts) wrote in foolishmortals2018-01-28 11:08 am
Week 4
[Two more people died this week. Two children. And they died because of a freak accident. Despite all your protests, Randall refused to let Jane get away despite being innocent.
But there is a tiny ray of hope now, which comes in the form of the mirror. Now that the mirror is public information, you can see people you care about, even if they are dead and trapped in hell. Not only that, but you now now that someone is trying to save you all from the predicament that you're in. And this time there's a good chance that he won't turn out to be a heartless mass murderer!
Still, the ideas for the plan are vague and you have no idea when you will actually get out. It's hard to keep up hope when your only chance of living might still end with you horribly killed, isn't it?
At least you have a new floor and the ability to wash your clothes now.
26 guests remain.]
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But there is a tiny ray of hope now, which comes in the form of the mirror. Now that the mirror is public information, you can see people you care about, even if they are dead and trapped in hell. Not only that, but you now now that someone is trying to save you all from the predicament that you're in. And this time there's a good chance that he won't turn out to be a heartless mass murderer!
Still, the ideas for the plan are vague and you have no idea when you will actually get out. It's hard to keep up hope when your only chance of living might still end with you horribly killed, isn't it?
At least you have a new floor and the ability to wash your clothes now.
26 guests remain.]
[Don't forget to fill in this week's activity check!
...There might also be someone new threadjacking some toplevels this week too. If you want to opt out of this, just let us know!\
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Marco!! Marco, look, look at this! It's impossible but it worked, I- I did it, I can still do it!
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Do what? Fit into really tight spandex...?
[He missed the whole morphy part so.. sorry Kim..]
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[ She's a bit too excited to be coherent, so Saba speaks up from the table she set him down on. ]
She's referring to morphing, Mr. Diaz. What a Power Ranger does before fighting.
[ Kim nods enthusiastically. ]
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Ohhhhhhh! So you, like, do a cool transformy thing before you get ready to fight bad guys?
[Marco's eyes light up with excitement, and he looks her outfit over a couple of times.]
That's awesome!
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Man, this makes me wish Star and I made matching uniforms when we went around kicking monster's butts together.
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[ Though her face is hidden, her voice conveys the longing, the wistful attitude. ]
I... I missed it.
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[Marco reaches out and takes her hand, his smile still not faltering as he is in awe of how cool she looks.]
It's like when you put your red belt back on after months and months of missing karate practice and matches. I mean... it's probably not exactly the same but they're both really sentimental moments, y'know?
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[ He can't see it, but she's winking, and she gives his hand a squeeze. ]
I never ever thought I'd feel the Power again. It's...almost a little scary.
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Do you... wanna go punch something to test your newfound-oldfound strength?
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[ where's one of those demons-- ]
Could you grab Saba for me? I wanna have my hands free.
Oh, I long for the days when I could fly...
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Oh, please! She hasn't used me to fight anything, at all!
...thanks, Saba, jeez.
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[Marco lets out a small laugh at Kim getting dragged like that, and he picks Saba up with a huge grin on his face.]
Don't worry, Saba. I won't neglect you like some people wearing pink spandex I could name.
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There's been nothing to fight! Ugh, boys. [ She rolls her eyes, but it's all good-natured. Not like they can see with her helmet anyway. ] Come on, let's go beat up some mooks.
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[Marco's enjoying this way too much, as he follows Kim to go find some mooks.]
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[ You have acquired one (1) chatty sword, Marco! Kim shakes her head and leads the way to the foyer, where a gaggle of Randall's pals are partying it up. ...Oh, it looks like one might break that chair its standing on, ugh. ]
Ohhh, this is gonna feel so good... [ Kim gets into a fighting pose. ] Hey! Over here, checkered chumps! You wanna party? We'll show you how to party.
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He follows Kim, noticing the same group of heffalumps and whatever else making a total mockery of the foyer, and his grin just gets wider as Kim gets into a fighting pose.]
Nice one, Kim!
[He holds Saba up with.. a surprisingly good stance for a fifteen year old karate boy, and when one of them starts to dance over their way he runs at them, taking a nice, hefty swing and giving them a good slash on their arm.
Ah violence, a wonderful way to end off the week.]
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And Kim? You know how...sometimes she practices a bit of gymnastics all carefully, since she doesn't have mats? Nothing outrageous or over the top? ...Yeah, she just throws that out the window, flipping instead of running toward the heffalumps and woozles and demons meandering over to drag them into the party. It makes for a great momentum as she just. Kicks and twirls, a fighting style based off the moves of a gymnast, fluid and entirely her own, complete with little shouts and exclamations as she punches or kicks.
...It really is the right way to close out this disastrous week. ]
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Marco's just swinging a sword around here while she's doing all this sweet ass flips and shit.. of course that means he has to up his game. And by that I mean incorporate karate into sword fighting somehow.
He preforms a flying kick across the room towards another one of those demons, and drives Saba right into his face with a war cry, pulling it out with a lot of.. bloo..d... did he just murder it wait no wait it's getting back up it's fine it's a demon.]
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Nice one, Marco!
[ just make sure to wipe off saba please, he is white not red
A woozle just kind of tries to slither up around Kim, it probably is like "oh this is a really aggressive dance" and she just grabs it by its skinny neck, like. half-way up. ]
Excuse me, I only dance with boys who are polite!
[ ...and flings it across the foyer, just...into a wall...where it slides down and shakes itself off, all dizzy. ]
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Don't worry though, Marco's just going to wipe Saba off on his hoodie which is already red. It's fine if it stains it probably won't even be noticeable, to be honest.
And he goes to the next guy who looks at him funny, aiming to kick him down instead of stab because that was kind of scary actually.]
You look tired, why don't you take a dirt nap!
[He's not as good at the one liners as her.]
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She likes it, of course, cheering her approval and twirling to whack the nearest mobbing party-goer into another, like a pair of cymbals. Channeling all her frustration, all the failure from the last few weeks feels so good that Kim doesn't even care that it seems the heffalumps and company don't mind getting hurt, that it's another way of partying to them.
It won't get rid of them, by any means, but man, is it fun. ]