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Olive Snook ([info]ittybitty) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2009-03-02 04:21:00

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Entry tags:complete, day 34, dean winchester, lizards, max guevara, sam winchester, shannon rutherford

-Who: Lizards and anyone!
-What: Lizards are swarming Mirage
-When: From morning to whenever the lizards are driven off/defeated
-Where: Location 5! The kitchen
-Rating: PG-13 for fighting
-Status: Incomplete

Another group of lizards were raiding the kitchens. For some reason, the refrigerators and freezers seemed to be stocked with food. The food was everywhere. Clearly, the mother lizards had never told their children not to play with their food because it was flying through the air as the lizards rooted around, looking for something that would suit their carnivorous diet and flinging what they weren't interested in over their shoulders without a care. Some were staring at their reflections in the mirror, not quite sure what to make of these new friends who were copying their exact movements. A few unlucky ones had discovered the silverware. At least three had already gotten stabbed from play fights that broke out as the lizards played out mock sword battles with the spoons, forks, knives, and even the sharp butcher knives. One lizard let out a scream of pain as another accidentally stabbed it in the hand with one of the knives. The other stared at its companion dumbfounded, not quite able to comprehend that it was his fault his friend had just been wounded.

(OOC: As the day goes on, more and more will appear. There will be about 200 total, so about four and a half for each person, including those who are staying inside, so those who are fighting will have more to take down.)

Here is a quick link to the map: Link)



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[info]hellsboy
2009-03-03 01:13 pm UTC (link)
For a split second he could see straight into her. Or at least that was what it felt like when she asked him not to leave her. He knew what she meant and he knew enough about her past from what she'd told him to understand why she'd ask that. It all clicked into place and made sense. The conversation they'd had and why it had gone south so quickly. It had been his fault entirely but he really would have rather made a wrong move on the side of caution than gone balls out and become exactly the type of guy she hated. He knew he had it in him to be that kind of an ass. He was grateful now that she'd come after him and not let him leave just like everyone else had left her. That would have been the biggest regret he'd ever carry with him once it had hit.

In spite of the fact that he fully believed the planet wouldn't allow those beasts to kill any of the inhabitants, he still nodded to her and said, "I won't get myself killed. Not when it's just getting interesting." His smile was sincere then and he chuckled lightly, hoping she understood he was just trying to lighten the seriousness and ease her mind.

"How about my room? There are two beds because well it's like every hotel room I've called home on the road. That way you can rest if you wanted and not feel you had to..." he trailed off and kind of laughed at himself, running a hand up through the back of his hair in a nervous sort of way that was pretty unusual for him.

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[info]ballerinadreams
2009-03-03 01:25 pm UTC (link)
His reply, even though it probably shouldn't have, made her smile. That was the Dean she knew from the journals. Smart ass. At that thought, she even found herself laughing a little.

Blushing slightly at his suggestion, Shannon shook her head. "Not feel like I have to...what? Share?" she asked with a smirk. "I can't sleep on a bed, anyway; they're too soft. I'm so used to sand..." she admitted. "But your room, okay," she agreed, catching her bottom lip between her teeth as she grinned back at him. "Lead on."

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