The 100; a panfandom game

Who: Edmund Pevensie & Reyna Ramirez-Arellano
When:March 24, immediately following the radio broadcast with Jadis
Where: Hallways of Mt. Weather
What: After Edmund presents Jadis with the charges, Reyna has some words for him.. if she could get them out. And she loans him something.
Status: Complete
Rating: PG for adorable awkwardness

( That was stupid. And idiotic. She could have killed you. And brave, but… Edmund. )

WHO. You, Mt. Weather!
WHERE. Two locations; within, bringing charges before Jadis, and without.
WHAT. A trial and a show. You decide which is which.
WHEN. This afternoon.
STATUS. IC/OOC

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( Alas. It will. Things always work according to their nature. She has won her heart's desire; she has unwearying strength and endless days like a goddess. But length of days with an evil heart is only length of misery and already she begins to know it. All get what they want; they do not always like it. )

[Friends + everyone that helped out with Nico's plan]

I can certainly say that I didn't expect to come home to find my room covered in purple and gold and adorned with winged horses. I'll even admit that if I squint really hard, Mrs. O'Leary could almost past for Guido in the dark. Maybe.

Thanks for making it a good night. All the drawings are the next best thing to having Scipio or Guido actually here. I think I'm going to leave the decorations up for awhile. Room looks good in these colors.

[Nico]

You didn't need to, you know, but thank you. Don't think you're getting out of extra hugs.

[Edmund]

So this is why we needed to go a few extra rounds of sparring last night?

Mount Weather is currently operating under Emergency Status B.

CHATTY TO TARA THORNTON:

-- Where are you?

[OOC: After Asshole Minotaur]
[FILTERED TO X-MEN]

I'm sorry-

I thought I just needed Maker, I'm so sorry. I know that isn't- I know that never helps. I hoped I would've- But I didn't and-

I'm sorry.

[END FILTER]

I've known a great deal of horrible people in my life. Thedas fosters it, I suppose. A life far less comfortable, never knowing if you're going to sleep in a bed or on the road, always having a weapon handy out of necessity.

I've become far too complacent here. Back home, my life was pledged to the Wardens. I'd be dead otherwise. I used to hate it, to think I'd rather die instead of fighting for a good cause, because it was difficult. I was young, sheltered and thought I deserved more out of life. But that life was spent hiding, that life was spent in fear that I'd be caught and killed for being an Apostate. That life was nothing.

It took me years to realize that being a Grey Warden was the one thing that made me free. No matter if I was pledged to them or not, I was safe from Templars and if anything was going to kill me, it was going to be on my own terms against the Darkspawn.

This horrid, wretched beast and her minions are not going to destroy our freedoms. Not now.

Emma and Jean - would the two of you be willing to meet me near the blast doors? I failed at saving Marie, but I'm not going to let that failure carry over to the Grounders or the animals that are frozen, as well.

TAURIEL:

If there is to be a battle, I would be by your side.

THORIN:

I know I am Will you fight if they have need of us?

I think I know most everyone here by now, at least in passing, and a lot of you know Marie. Those who don't know her, well, she's a kind-hearted girl who just wants to live her damn life and is still figuring out who she is. I know all too well what that's like considering she's kinda me ten years ago if my life had started out a little different. She doesn't deserve any of what's happened to her and I might not know how, but I gotta believe she'll get put back together again. Stranger things have happened.

Anyway, my mutant ability allows me to absorb others abilities, plus a whole slew of other things, but I'm gonna focus on the abilities part right now. Don't matter if you're a mutant, alien, god or what have you. If you got skin that I can touch with my own then I can absorb whatever you can do. I can then use your power and someone else's (or a whole bunch of people) at the same time or in repetitive succession which comes in real handy when dealing with a battle like we're gonna be facing.

So I'm just wondering who all might be willing to let me borrow a little of their powers. You'll still keep yours and there ain't any adverse effects anymore. Me using them won't take you outta the fight or anything.

So like, since I'm assuming we're preparing for battle, is this where the end-of-game/movie montages happen and everyone gets laid? Because seriously, think about it. The night or day before any major suicide mission/battle/fight whatnot, you know you've had some kind of life-affirming moment. It's the oldest trope in the book.


Have your moment, people. Enjoy your moment.

But don't enjoy it so much that you have trouble walking tomorrow.

WHO: Rogue (616) + Erik Lehnsherr
WHEN: after Marie’s statue is destroyed
WHERE: hallways by where the trial is happening
WHAT: Rogue tells Erik about Marie being smashed to pieces and then gets to deal with trying to get Magneto not to go postal.
WARNINGS: not really no!


( What's gone wrong? )

WARDENS:

The three of us should make a moment for ourselves before the fighting starts.

NATHAN DRAKE:

Planning on joining the battle?

As I look upon the attitudes of our people and the preparations they have begun, I have but one thought: this witch has picked the wrong mountain to bother.

[Filter to Bravo Soldiers]
A siege will always come to a battle eventually. But this is what we train for, and the advantage always lies with the besieged. We will emerge victorious from this fight as we have from all the others.

For the purpose of this engagement, if I should be unable to give orders: ranged fighters, look to Susan. She knows this enemy. Melee fighters, look to Logan.

You are some of the finest warriors I've had the pleasure of serving with, and I have no doubt that I will see every one of you upright and breathing after this witch and her horde are beaten back. In the meantime, make your weapons ready, and sleep and eat whenever you get the chance - we have no idea when the next opportunity may be. And while I don't think I need to say this to any of you, I will say it anyway: for the love of the Maker, save your drinking rations until the battle is done.
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[Filter to Susan Pevensie]
You have handled everything exactly as a warrior queen ought. I hope you are as proud of yourself as you deserve.
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[Filter to Veronica]
Would you mind if I come to see you tonight? We haven't gone to odd shifts yet, and it's likely my last chance before the real trouble starts.
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