Who: Everyone ever.
When: ooc: 10/30 to 11/04 ; ic: 09/26 to 09/28
Where: Cerealia - all five districts.
What: Clowns, Murder, Outrage and One Direction.
Happy Halloween :D
Rating/Warning: PG-13 to R. [ image within includes brief flash of scary clowns, scroll down quickly if you don't want to see it! ]
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Queen of the Mountain
It's morning when the lights go out completely. Not a single one remains on except the glow of the device and whatever flashlights anyone bothered to stock up on. However, a single hologram in the Shopping District broadcasts along a billboard for a Very Important Announcement. After that, you hear a song so tender and beautiful that it must have been composed by angels at the dawn of time.
"Baby, you light up my world like nobody else. The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed… "
When you go outside to investigate, a friendly clown will be inside a stolen(?) ice cream truck, looking to get all your attention before he talks through the speaker on the truck.
"Greetings, Cerealians! It's nice of you to join us at last. Are you worried about the power coming back? Oh, I'm sure CERES is working on it now. Rest assured that they have their finest technicians on the job. You won't be without your precious personal computers and robot-pets much longer.
In the meantime, let's play a game shall we! The rules are rather simple:
♥ You see that necklace on your chest? That's a lantern. You're going to want to hold onto that. If you lose it… well, you don't want to know what will happen to you if you do.
♥ Now, for the fun part! Collect the necklaces any way you wish, though we prefer the naughty way. Kill a friend. Kill a foe. Killkillkillkill until the streets are paved with blood.
♥ Whoever collects the most of those lanterns, gets a special surprise! They get to go back home, back to their friends and loved ones and away from CERES' endless lies and trickery. Don't you know it's all a lie? Your worlds weren't destroyed. This is a penal colony, and you've been suckered into the biggest prank of your life. But I'm here to help, of course. Just bring me a garbage bag full of the lanterns, and I'll show you, the lucky winner, the way out."
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//SCENARIOS.EXE
PHASE I [ xx xx ]
You're going about your business, wading through the dark, finding supplies. But you're not alone. After the broadcast happens, everything is in full swing. Some masked participants decide to start breaking into shops, classes, apartments, you name it. There's no escaping them. They're on the hunt, they're after you 'cause they're hungry like the woooolf. You can choose to engage them, fight your way out, jump into the game, or head to the sanctuary located in CERES academy. The choice is yours. Be sure to make the right one.
PHASE II [ xxxx ]
Spiders, spiders everywhere. For those who decided to surrender their lanterns, the first twelve hours of the game are a breeze. Then, come the spiders, hungry critters that will attack and try to catch you in their many webs strewn through the colony. Be sure not to get stuck in one while they chase you.
PHASE III [ xxxx ]
Feeling weak? Not quite keeping up with the clown-faced gentlemen? Or maybe even your former friends and lovers? Well, there's a solution for that! You'll find another masked man happily pedaling some Pulse for you to take. The temptation is there with the promise of extra strength and a boost of power and speed. He won't hint at any side-effects, but oh, how you'll feel them when they hit. And those trying to dodge that fate, don't put your drink down anywhere or take your eyes off your food. Someone just might slip a little extra to get this game really going.
PHASE IV [ xxxx ]
It's the last day of the game. You're tired. You're weary. You may have stabbed a roommate or ten. But the lights are gradually returning while the CEO appears as if from nowhere with a public apology on all the billboards. You're welcome to spam your disgust and contempt in his inbox. His explanation for not being around? Quite simple! He was off on an expedition this whole time and wasn't aware of the situation because he gets no reception out in the jungle. See, he was doing it all for the good of the colony and trying to look for more habitable terrain. Isn't that kind of him?
Any further complaints will be forward to his underlings, Elias and Lucius.
BONUS [ whyo'clock ]
You know what's fun? Jumping castles! Someone happened to surreptitiously leave one in CERES' large garden. Do you want to go in and see what's inside? For a limited time only, you can escape the madness and murder to jump to your heart's content. There also might be another clown-faced murderer watching you as you jump. And jump again. He'll just be in the corner. Breathing. Watching.
[ Remember to apply proper warnings on threads with trigger-y or inappropriate material and do let a mod know if your thread careens off into maiming or canoodling so we can lock the log. ]
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//RUN.EXE
Welcome to CEREALIA's fourth official event. For your convenience, we have compiled an OOC post explaining the event in greater detail. Feel free to ask questions there if you have anymore lingering concerns or inquiries.
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You weren't...scared?
[He... shouldn't he be? Even if Hinata would never hurt him in a normal circumstance... Would that really carry over to Kamukura all the time? Even if it had this time around?]
It's... okay now, right? [Komaeda's okay now? Mind you, they'll need to tend to the wound on his head as soon as they get back.] For now?
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But he shakes his head at the question.]
I wasn't. It's strange, but... even now, everyday when you're Hinata Hajime, there's no denying that a tiny piece of Kamukura is still there, is there?
[They've spoken about it before, haven't they?] There's no denying that there was a tiny piece of Hajime-kun still there in Kamukura too. No matter how small, because of that, I couldn't really be scared.
[Also Kamukura saved him. But he nods, stepping in closer and wrapping his arms around Hinata. What? Even if he wasn't scared, he was worried. Concerned. And now he's relieved that his Hinata is his Hinata.] It's okay now. We're okay. But... [He steps back and offers a sheepish smile.] Maybe it would be a good idea to go home for a while.
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Yeah. There is. [He mutters this softly as he turns his face into Komaeda's shoulder.] He's never completely gone. I guess... it's the case for him too. It's weird.
[But he manages to laugh, rough as the sound may be.]
Let's go back. We need to take care of your head.
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He nods in agreement, hand smoothing over Hinata's hair gently.] It is strange, but maybe that's to be expected. Everything that's happened, everything you've been through, it's really unique, isn't it?
[That laugh draws a smile over his face and he nods, stepping back.] I suppose that's a good idea. My head is in rough enough shape without help, don't you think? [His poor, poor brain.]
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[Though he's already forgotten much of it. He smiles absently nevertheless and turns his head into fingers, smoothing over his hair. He nuzzles into them, even, before he pulls back to look at Komaeda's face, touching his fingers carefully to the side of his head.]
I do think. It really doesn't need any more things happening to it. I... really don't like seeing you hurt.
[He leans forward, pressing a kiss to his temple before he pulls back, hesitantly offering one bloody hand to him (after he's scrubbed off his palm a bit on his pants).]
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Komaeda realizes his mind is wandering more than it probably ought to be given the circumstances. He smiles, nodding in agreement.] I'm okay. I really should have been able to handle myself better than that. [Once a useless person always a useless person.
But he smiles anyway, at the sweet kiss to his temple, reaching out with no hesitation at all for that hand.] I hit you pretty hard, didn't I? I think it's going to bruise in the end.
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[Of what happened. Of how... he became, for that short time. But also for the fact that Komaeda will save him. He really will. His fingers flex tightly around Komaeda's, perhaps too tight, and in them Komaeda may be able to feel a minute shaking he's otherwise concealing well.]
We'll work together... and you'll become even better at defending yourself if these things happen.
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Because he'll get Hinata back or he'll make sure that he can't do anything as Kamukura that Hinata wouldn't be able to live with. For now though, he tightens his hand around Hinata's in turn, looking over at him. He can feel that trembling and how tightly he's holding.]
I'll do better. [He will.] We'll both work at being stronger, won't we? I'll do whatever I can to make sure you remember yourself.
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Breath out. It's okay. Komaeda's here.]
I'm counting on you, as usual. And I'll make sure... something like this doesn't happen again. I'll show you some fighting techniques too, if you want, even besides shooting.
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His own life, his own safety, it's still a struggle not to think of them as little more than incidental.]
I do. I don't want to be a burden. If anything, someone like me could at least be useful to slow any opponents down more. [So he will. He'll do better. He'll try to learn whatever Hinata can show him.]
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[Hinata echoes the words, more or less understanding what Komaeda is saying here. He shakes his head slightly.] I'm gonna teach you stuff so that you can get away from people or protect yourself more.
[Hinata's number one priority is making sure to help him out so that he can look after himself!]
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Protect myself... [He murmurs, nodding quietly. He releases Hinata's hand then and instead moves to wrap his arms around Hinata's arm, a little closer. Is he important enough for Hinata to worry about? For Hinata to risk Kamukura gaining control because of?]
My luck interfered this time. [He admits, quietly.] I'm sorry it did.
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It's not your fault. The only thing to blame... is this ridiculous situation.
[He rubs his thumb along one of Komaeda's fingers, gently and reassuringly.]
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And he wants to stay with Hinata. But he's surprised when Hinata speaks. Not his fault?]
It really is a mess, isn't it? Whoever is behind this, they're definitely someone who should be held accountable for it. [And then, quieter,] Thank you.
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[A determined little nod. They have evidence. Komaeda's thank you just gets a warmer rub of the pad of his thumb over his knuckles as he leads him along, out of the alley, past decapitated and otherwise mutilated corpses back toward the way they've come.]
I was only telling the truth, though. You... don't have to thank me for it.
[He smiles slightly nevertheless.]
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No? [It's strange. He's blamed his luck. Other people have blamed his luck or him often enough.] If you say so. I'll be grateful in silence then!
[Sorry. He's... himself. But without any warning, Komaeda stops as he's being led away, tugging at Hinata's arm.] Hold on one second, all right?
[He's going to go loot a corpse. He wants to know what these lights are without having to sacrifice his or Hinata's.]
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I'm right behind you.
[He's coming, okay? No going too far from his sight, Komaeda.]
...what're you doing?
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He peeks up and over his shoulder at Hinata.]
Whatever these are, they keep the worst things out there away, don't they? I wouldn't want to risk Hajime-kun's, and I think I'd get in trouble if I tried to risk mine, [Just a hunch. Hinata is good at scolding him for those things.] But I'd like to know how they work. Maybe we could find a way to help people who've had theirs taken away.
[He stands up now, looking at Hinata as though hoping for approval on this plan.]
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[Hinata quirks up an eyebrow at him with a faint smile. That's right he'd scold them. While he doesn't know the point of these things... he knows that people are fighting for them. So better not to risk it, for the time being.
Besides, they need the light when they're going out and about.]
It's a good idea. Hang on-- [He'll move himself, actually, to grab up one or two more.] Just in case... and it might help to have some more light sources to try and preserve our candles, right?
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Ah... that's true! If nothing else, it is pretty practical.
[How clever. Hinata is a clever pants. Komaeda will pocket the necklace he took, grabbing another and doing the same before moving over towards Hinata once more. He holds out a hand toward him. Hand holding? Sticking together for the way back?]
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He holds at his fingers and pulls Komaeda closer to him.]
How do you feel? Your head, I mean-- are you dizzy or anything?
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He settles in close to Hinata again, letting himself be pulled. Sticking close sounds good. Safer. For the both of them.]
Only a little dizzy. I'm sure I'm fine. [He says with a smile, but the truth of the matter is, he's kind of worried. His brain is in a bad way to begin with. Somehow he's managed to still be alive, to not deteriorate as far as he probably ought to have by now. SO the last thing he wants is some injury that kicks that into motion or something.]
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If you get too dizzy, lean on me. [But his expression softens as his gaze roams over Komaeda's face, lit only by the lanterns. Thanks to those, he can't quite tell the pallor of his skin... he's sure he's pale, though.]
I'll have a look at it when we get back and treat you with some of our supplies.
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Hajime-kun is worrying about me again. [He sums up with a smile, going ahead to lean on Hinata just a little. Because he's totally dizzy. That's it.] But there's no reason for it. There are definitely more important things to worry about.
[More murderous clowns. Glowsticks. Conserving their supply hoard.]
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Got it?
[And he'll aggressively kiss his cheek. Grrrr.]
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