gamemakers: (tea party)
The Gamemakers ([personal profile] gamemakers) wrote in [community profile] thearena2013-03-28 04:21 pm

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Who|  Anyone who replied here
What| A spread of supplies, ripe for the taking.
Where| Fantasyland
When| Mid-morning
Warnings/Notes| The winning rolls are under the cut

In the remains of a little pavilion, with broken teacups scattered around the remains of a fence at the edge, a tea party is set up. 

At one end of the table sits a white placemat with a white satin bag, neatly tied up with pretty white ribbons. And the other end is the same display, in black. Along each side there are 5 a piece, one for each district, in their colors.

The table is also covered with teapots, contained for tea and sugar... however all of them have covers. Covers that are moving, being pushed up from within by a tiny creature with bright eyes and sharp teeth. As soon as the first tribute touches one of the bags the pots burst open and dozens of small, mice muttation pour out, with mouths full of sharp teeth and paws with razor sharp claws on them.

Anyone who makes it away with one of the pretty satin bags will find it contains a large thermostat of tea, 4 petit fours, a small locket containing a small amount of shimmer medicine-about enough for one wound, and a sturdy hat pin, with a very sharp point at one end. Although both the tea and cakes are very sugary, they are also very filling-they will last a few days if rationed well. 

The Winners:
  1. Shatterstar
  2. Punchy
  3. Daniel
  4. Eliot
  5. Pruna
  6. Topher
  7. Beck
  8. Sandy
  9. Asha
  10. Kurt
  11. Glinda
  12. Giaus
Unfortunately Rictor and Morrigan will not be making it out of this little tea party..
doesnotsew: (the sky and I we've had our fights)

LOL DEAL W/IT GLEEBOY

[personal profile] doesnotsew 2013-03-30 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
The rats look vicious, and she could wince in sympathy-- it was necessary, of course, but it still looks painful. The poor lad clearly didn't belong here any more than the others did.

Still, she can't help but laugh, hefting her bag to judge the weight of it. "Is it? I seem to be holding it."
showbizpanache: (Default)

[personal profile] showbizpanache 2013-03-30 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
I had it first!
doesnotsew: (now you gotta kick the guy)

[personal profile] doesnotsew 2013-03-30 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
"And I have it now."

Which she emphasizes by slinging the bag over her shoulder.
showbizpanache: (the fuck is this)

[personal profile] showbizpanache 2013-03-31 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
Why you--

[He gives up, turning back to the table. If he's going to get one of those bags, he's going to have to really fight for it. So be it he thinks, and tries for another bag.

The rats make a beeline for him-- He lets out a groan of dread before squeezing his eyes shut and throwing out his good arm, going for it.
]
itswhoyouare: (and got your feelings hurt (.fight))

[personal profile] itswhoyouare 2013-04-02 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Anna's in the process of keeping an eye on Eliot's back when she sees the end of Kurt's struggle on the other end of the table. The kid doesn't look at all cut out for this kind of trap so when he goes running blindly for a bag, she decides to give him a hand.

She makes it just as a group of rats are about to make him a chew toy. Enjoy the sounds of rats being beaten with a makeshift crowbar like it's a game of rodent croque.
showbizpanache: (nervous)

[personal profile] showbizpanache 2013-04-03 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
[The rats get a few good bites in, and Kurt is just about ready to give up when a woman he doesn't know comes in to help him. He winces as she beats the rats, feeling increasingly nauseated by the sounds of their little bodies crunching.

When she's done he looks far more shaken than grateful. He's in a state of mild shock, and doesn't seem to notice that his arms are now quite bloody--and he isn't making any more attempts at grabbing a bag now.

Instead he just kind of stares at her for a long time before it occurs to him that he should thank her.
]

Th-thank you, ma'am.