The Arena
the world will be watching
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31st-May-2014 09:35 pm
amoral_savior: (There's a beautiful sadness that runs th)
Who| Topher, Spike, and OTA
What| Bad luck, zombies, and death
Where| Around the Arena
When Week 2 & Week 1
Warning/Notes| Gross zombie things and eventually death

OTA )

For Spike )
googledox: (102)
WHO| Open to Lyle Norg, Rokk Krinn, and/or Brainiac 5 and YOU!
WHAT| The Legionnaires puttering around the arena
WHEN| Week 1 Catchall for all three Legionnaires (May add more weeks if not much changes for Weeks 2 and 3.)
WHERE| Pick a scenario!
WARNINGS| cw: With Brainy: mental illness/a character essentially being forced off their meds

Read more... )
17th-May-2014 03:17 pm - ARENA 10-Placid Hollow
etcircenses: (Default)
The Tributes are taken early in the morning, most of their support teams seeming in good cheer as they dress them in warm clothes, getting them to their tubes. There is obvious comfort in the familiar for the prep teams, and they chatter with, or in some cases, over the heads of their Tributes as they get them ready and load them up.

20

19

18…


If the Tributes could see the area they are passed up into, they would see a deeply overgrown, dilapidated town green, with a large bandstand rotting away in the middle. The spoils of the cornucopia are not gathered in one spot, instead scattered throughout the thigh high grass and weeds around the town green.

Around the edge of the green, the old business stand a silent sentry, looming out of the fog as it thins and winds into them, providing much desired cover.

8

7

6…


But the Tributes cannot see the ground around them. The fog, thicker even than it will be in the rest of the arena, makes the world small around them. The sound of the count down echoes strangely, the tributes seeming too close as the fog brings sounds of their breath, their coughing, the snap of twigs under their feet right to ears of the other Tributes. But with the fog bringing visibility down to only a few feet, it's hard to tell what is a true danger, and what is only the fog playing tricks on them,.

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2

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The gong rings out, and the countdown's voice announces "the Arena is now open". The Games have begun.
celebrityskinned: (Scared - Frightened)
WHO| Venus Dee Milo and Topher Brink, Venus and Wyatt Earp
WHAT| Venus kills Topher and chats with Wyatt about their dumb (pseudo-)boyfriends.
WHEN| Week 5
WHERE| Fourth floor
WARNINGS| Death by impalement.

Dig them up, let's finish what we started. )
14th-Feb-2014 05:54 pm - Welcome to the Thunderdome, Part II
amoral_savior: (011)
Who: Topher Brink and OPEN
What: Wow, this is the worst dream EVER
When: Week Five
Where: Basement

Much rather wake up, eat coffee cake )
16th-Jul-2013 11:28 pm - I Came to Mess You Up [Closed]
celebrityskinned: (Default)
Who| Venus and Topher
What| Topher meets a real femme fatale.
Where| Dessert Arena
When| Week 3
Warnings/Notes| Death.

I came to tear you down. )
27th-Jun-2013 01:36 am - Candy Arena
amoral_savior: (011)
Who| Topher [OPEN]
What| Topher gets a gift and then gets sick
Where| Arena 1 | Candycane Lane
When| Middle of Week One
Warnings/Notes| Gross physical reaction to the candy


He'd dance to your beat )
5th-Apr-2013 09:12 pm - CTRL ALT DEL (closed)
amoral_savior: (impatient they start)
Who| Topher, Aunamee, and Punchy
What| Topher's first death
Where| Tomorrowland
When| Week Three
Warnings/Notes| Death :c

I know what I know )
nunpunching: (Sounds wack.)
WHO| Punchy and Topher
WHAT| Punchy and Topher are big nerds.
WHEN| Week 3
WHERE| Tomorrowland
WARNINGS| None yet,

Punchy wants gummi worms. He also wants a Red Bull. He's used to pulling long, long nights in his attempt to overthrow his scholastic overlords while not flunking out of superhero school, but that's usually with the aid of his three best friends: sugar, caffeine and taurine. The adrenalin rush of the arena is wearing off after three weeks and Punchy can no longer keep to his 'sleep four hours, work twenty' schedule.

But he doesn't want to sleep yet. He knows there's got to be some way to shut down the cameras in the arena. He just needs to think on it, and if he's asleep when inspiration comes to visit, he'll miss it without so much as an I.O.U.

So instead he'll have to get his sugar rush elsewhere. This time, he's foraging for blackberries out in Tomorrowland before dawn. He's carrying his 'project', the speakers and tape deck that once played spacey theme music out here, under one arm - he doesn't want to abandon it in case someone else decides to mess with it. He keeps reaching up to rub his sleepy eyes, then remembers he only has one; the other is under a bandage made of the sleeve of the pink District shirt he's long-since discarded.
28th-Mar-2013 04:21 pm
gamemakers: (tea party)
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 and losers. )
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