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thearena2013-04-18 09:07 pm
gamemakers) wrote in thearena2013-04-18 09:07 pm
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All the rope bridges are gone, and the stairs aren't doing well either, sagging and rotted wood. The platforms are in a bit better shape, though some stagger under the weight of their fake props and the remains of figures that once decorated the attraction.
Although anything truly useful had been taken sometime before this arena by other hands looking to survive, enough useless props still clung to make the nature of the location obvious. And even without the bridges and stairs, the solid tree had plenty of grips to scramble up.
The 6 bags were spread throughout the platform, made of aged looking net and rope. Within could be found a butterfly knife, a flint to make fire, a length of rope, two cans of food, and drops to purify water. A valuable bag to grab.
What| A supply cache
Where| The Tarzan/Swiss Family Robinson Tree house
When| Early morning
Warnings/Notes| The winning rolls are under the cut. Also, an OOC note: Deathrolls will be a day late this week.
The house hasn't stood the test of time well. All the rope bridges are gone, and the stairs aren't doing well either, sagging and rotted wood. The platforms are in a bit better shape, though some stagger under the weight of their fake props and the remains of figures that once decorated the attraction.
Although anything truly useful had been taken sometime before this arena by other hands looking to survive, enough useless props still clung to make the nature of the location obvious. And even without the bridges and stairs, the solid tree had plenty of grips to scramble up.
The 6 bags were spread throughout the platform, made of aged looking net and rope. Within could be found a butterfly knife, a flint to make fire, a length of rope, two cans of food, and drops to purify water. A valuable bag to grab.
- Akane
- Parker
- Steph
- Anna
- Barbara
- Steve
Sailor F A I L U R E (open to those who bravely turn tail and flee~)
And she hated herself for it. She could help these people escape while she was in Fantasyland, right? Then why wasn't she? What was stopping her? Aside from...well...everything, but even so, she was a sailor soldier. Her friends would be ashamed to see her killing innocent pe-
-and then she heard snapping sounds, and she froze as she heard - no, saw - Tributes falling off of the tree like snowflakes. Ten more steps and something black was in the water, about to coil around one of the fallen's legs-
Oh god, no. There was no way she could do anything. Help them, get supplies - she had no weapons, no supplies that could do what needed to be done against such monsters. Not like this.
If it had been in Fantasyland she could do something...if it had been anywhere else in the whole wide universe...
She turned and began to run back the way she came.
Such a coward.