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The Gamemakers ([personal profile] gamemakers) wrote in [community profile] thearena2012-06-21 10:09 am
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And the skies opened.

The clouds rolled in at dawn, providing welcome shade. Heavy, bloated clouds, they brushed the tops of the tallest ruins, blanketed the city in humidity and watery green shadows. Throughout the day, they kept off the worst of the heat. All wind ceased.



The first drops fell some time after noon, the sun invisible above the thick layer. The rain was gradual, thickening from mist to drizzle to drenching over the next few hours. The dogs and ravens all sought shelter immediately. Rats and pigeons came out of every hole to make free of the water that was collecting in the craters and gutters. And then the smallest began to die en mass, horrible jerking deaths as they drank, as huge sores opened in their skin. Not water, but acid; clear, scentless, and caustic.



retrieverchef: worried (Default)

[personal profile] retrieverchef 2012-06-21 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
They had just left the shack a few minutes before. The shade from the clouds seemed like the perfect cover to look for a water source. Eliot turned his face up as the rain began to fall. Finally, something to take the edge of the almost constant heat and humidity.

Then he found himself nearly screaming in pain. It burned. He ducked his head, trying to protect his face and reach half blindly for the girls. "Go," he screamed. "Ariadne, get her out of here!"
Edited 2012-06-29 14:14 (UTC)
cowardfacinghappiness: Momoko looking bewildered and scared. (Um.)

[personal profile] cowardfacinghappiness 2012-06-30 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
She didn't want to get muddy and wet. Ridiculous as that seemed after everything else she'd gone through in the Arena so far, that was the entire reason Momoko had hung back under an unsteady awning in the face of the threatening clouds, and it was what saved her at minimum a very painful maiming she realized later. At the time she was too startled to think about it much, simply plastering herself against the wall with wide eyes. She couldn't even scream.
retrieverchef: worried (Default)

[personal profile] retrieverchef 2012-07-01 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Eliot pushed Ariadne into what shade he could find. He threw himself over Momoko, trying to shield her from the acid as it ate away at the shabby awning. He looked back at Ariadne. They needed to get back to the shack and somehow stay out of the deluge.

"Ariadne, your coat!" he called. "It's the only way we'll get back."