Cirque Nocturne (cirquenocturne) wrote in cirque_rp, |
Three had made it through into the Midway and were making a glorious havoc of things. They shot into the running crowds with intent, striking an animal posing himself as an older man. The bullet would burn, seemingly running through his veins. Think quickly,little nightingale, it was a bullet encased with silver nitrate, designed to explode upon internal impact. See it starting to pump through his viens?
Another shooter was lost to a monster that bit him, even disarming him. Now there were two. Running through the Midway, clearly vaguely aware of the layout and ordered where to go. The ones with better hearing would be able to hear the earpieces the two shooters wore and the Italian directions that were being piped into their ears. They were clearly targeting the cirque as they kept clear of the screaming and stampeding customers.
Somewhere, a little child for its mother.
The sounds of roaring outside of the gates and the Tunnel could be heard, along with the screaming of horror and pain as some of the shooters were rendered to pieces. The sound of stone exploding.
One sentinel lion down.
That's when another two explosions went off simultaneously from either side of the cirque. Destruction hailing around those locations. One by the Villiage, the other by Virtue and Vice. More screaming. More gunfire. The cirque magical weaknesses had been exploited. In poured more attackers again with various weapons, some clearly designed to slay all sorts of demons and monsters. They were coming to cleanse this beach in the blood of Le Cirque Nocturne.