Who| Gabriel and YOU
What| Backstreet's back, all right! Come welcome an angst ridden, powerful archangel home.
Where| Anywhere inside the space station (he can teleport and hear prayers)
When| Week 2, Christmas evening
Warnings/Notes| Gabriel has some of his powers back. That in itself is a warning. List of abilities he can use is in here.

( Rock your body yeah )

Who| Gabriel and you
What| Archangel powers are back again
Where| Anywhere in the arena. He can teleport, ya know
When| Anytime during Hell week
Warnings/Notes| Nothing right now

( to glorify my platinum soul )

Who| Matt Murdock + Open
What| There's a blind dude wandering through a creepy old amusement park, nothing to see here.
Where| The amusement park
When| Week 2
Warnings/Notes| Character death in Natasha's thread.

( Where the wind withers memory. )

Who| Gabriel & You
What| Walking around, trying to survive, you know the story
Where| Near the orchards, towards the West
When| Week 1
Warnings/Notes| If I'm too slow, bug me to high hell to tag you. Gabe hasn't been too social the last couple of months, so use that ICly if you'd like.

( It's been a long time. )

Who| Charles & YOU :)
What| Charles is attempting to get his bearings.
Where| Main street, through alleyways in between houses, moving towards the park.
When| Week 1.
Warnings/Notes| None as of yet.

Few things had gone right for Charles since he had arrived in this place. Upon arrival, his telepathy had completely vanished. There was a spot in his mind that he had compartmentalized for his ability, and now there was no use for it. It was dead silent. He couldn't remember a time before his skill. It was strange.

Then - of course - he was going to have to fight to the death with others who also happened to of been forced here. He didn't enjoy fighting, and even less liked the idea of having to kill another person. The memory of Erik killing Shaw was still fresh in his mind. He wouldn't want to inflict that upon another person.

Once in the arena, he had made it less than an hour before his jacket had gotten stolen and he got hit on the head with a rock. He reached his hand up to rub over the cut where a bump had formed. It was sore to the touch.

He was moving away from the main street, and through one of the alleyways between houses, but he wasn't sure what towards. The fog made seeing things difficult. He just had to make sure he stayed away from people, for now.

At least until he had a chance to form a plan without feeling like a few moments of downtime would result in death.

[ note; feel free to catch him at any point through the week, and anywhere between main street and the park ]

Who| EVERYONE
What| The third floor is collapsing (except those darn tar pits!)
Where| 2nd/3rd floor, but just about the whole place will feel the shakedown
When| the night of 2/7
Warnings/Notes| Inflict blindness, deafness, death, and other injuries to your characters here! Also, building collapse stuff. Etc etc.

( IC: An insightful narrative )

***

( OOC: The collapse and aftermath )

Who| Gabriel, Guy, and everyone else who wants to piss him off
What| Come one, come all! Poke an angry archangel with a stick!
Where| On various floors, namely the 3rd
When| 2/7
Warnings/Notes| He's going to be really really pissed off. And the rights to the cut text goes to wronglychosen. I couldn't pass it up.

( You're taking one floor-along-with-everyone-else-on-it down )

Who| De and OTA
What| De sneaking about the museum.
Where| Just about anywhere on level 2 or 3.
When| Before the electrical storm
Warnings/Notes| Feel free to grab any of these hooks, or tag in and I will have her find you. She is not super aggressive, but she is also not passive. She also has a pata, which is a long sword from India, with a gauntlet built in to protect her hand.

Even in these sorta circumstances, you found a routine.

De had staked out her territory as floors two and three. Between her plant guide, the cafeteria, and the weapons, it had just about everything she needed. Including plenty of places to hide.

She wished it were a bit less active with people, but what could you do?

Most of the time she hid herself during the day, and snuck out at night to get food, and to watch the screen showing the gold rush for it's little flickers of knowledge. Noticing that had been entirely chance. Holed up behind one of the displays, she had been idly watching it when she noticed the screen changing. Now, even though she'd found better hiding places, she still hangs out often tucked behind the mock gold mine, just to catch the flickers of where others are.

The cafeteria was another worth while risk, though she hadn't taken the chance to use her fire kit to cook yet. She needed allies for that, someone to watch her back. Every time she crept around in the dark she looked for someone who seemed safe to approach, that wouldn't just get her a knife in the gut.

Studying the objects in the gift shop, she tried to glean what little bits she could from her competition. It wasn't easy, but she picked up a few things (and a Team Waximus sweater, whatever the hell that was), though the first time she walked in after dark, the alarm going off scared the shit out of her.

It was a mistake she didn't make again.

Who| Gabe and YOU
What| He finds a mask. All bow to him and despair. (Plus the before and after bits.)
Where| Anywhere. Yes, that includes Angel!Gabe. Teleporting, hello.
When| Angel thing is happening 1/24.
Warnings/Notes| N/A for now.

[There's starters, but go and tag wherever.]

Who| Kevin and OTA!
What| Kevin has just been thrown into the arena. He has only the faintest idea of what's going on.
Where| Wandering the halls! Pick a location for your encounter for him in the subject.
When| Week 1
Warnings/Notes| None exactly yet, but watch this space for edits. Kevin has literally only the understanding that his job is to be the last person left alive, and...he's dedicated to his job, so. He also wants to gather some information, though, so not all threads have to devolve into violence! Just let me know.

( Just to be the man who walked a thousand miles to lie down at your door! )