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Raven // Ezra (Shae) Dufraisne ([info]in_the_wings) wrote in [info]paxletalelogs,
@ 2010-10-08 13:36:00

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Entry tags:ares, changing woman, eris, fūjin, raijin, raven, urdr

Who: Shae and OPEN TO ALL
What: PAINTBALL WARS! (Then Bottoms Up Tavern in a separate thread)
Where: Outdoor paintball venue somewhere close to Anaheim
When: Oct 8, beginning around 5PM
Warnings: Headshots, Ramping and Overkill, oh my!
Notes: Separate character interactions should take place in sub-threads to the original post- be sure to include the names of the characters in the subject headings (ex. Samuel and OPEN, Charlie and Ren)


Shae exhaled a plume of smoke through his nose and adjusted his neon orange armband for the third time in as many minutes. He'd arrived early at the venue to make sure all the arrangements had been made and appropriate fees paid, and now he was leaning against the wall of a large concrete bunker right at the mouth of the playing field. He was really starting to dig the whole apocalyptic theme of this particular field, and he'd already spotted a few potential hiding spots to occupy once the game had officially started.

All he needed now were the players.

The clerk at the counter had been given very specific instructions for anyone arriving from Pax Letale: he was to verify their attendance, issue them the appropriate equipment and safety gear, and make sure they were escorted to the proper field, where Shae currently awaited their arrival. His own attire consisted of a neon orange vest to match both of his armbands- hardly his favorite color, but a necessary signifier that he would be the target in the first game of the evening.

He'd just lifted the cigarette to his lips for another drag when he heard the sound of footsteps, and he smiled amiably at the approaching figure.

Time to play.



RULES FOR GAMEPLAY: All course rules and regulations will be explained to the collective group by a venue official. The first game variation they'll be playing can be found here, so PLEASE READ!



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Re: Chris and Ren
[info]windbagged
2010-10-15 01:41 am UTC (link)
If Chris showed up at work covered in bruises and sporting a couple cuts, he knew he wasn't going to get yelled at. If anything people would compliment him on how advanced he was getting with his costume. Oh, hey, Chris, looking dead today! In his line of work, that was, somehow, a compliment. But as long as it wasn't getting him fired, he'd put up with it. for a while, anyway.

"Don't aim that at my goddamn face," he said dryly, pushing the end of the gun away and glancing over at the few other people nearby. "Aim for the vest. You know, where you're supposed to aim? Geeze." Chris intended to aim for the spots that stung - like, as mentioned, the chest. But the arms were good, too, as were the legs, and anywhere else visible. Except the head. And the nuts. If you didn't shoot anybody in the crotch, they wouldn't return the favor.

But if they started it ...

"No kidding? Not surprised." He gave the gun a gleeful look and straightened the protective gear, making sure it was on at least halfway decently. "Any chance they can get to nail a couple of guys with bullets that don't kill, they'll take. I've heard it before, I know what I'm talking about."

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Re: Chris and Ren
[info]the_calm_before
2010-10-24 10:21 pm UTC (link)
Ren laughed, "What? Afraid that I'm going to ruin it? Are you sure you don't want a giant bruise on your face?"

He set the barrel of the marker on his shoulder and figured he was striking a really cool pose. He wouldn't have really shot it in Chris's face, unless he was drunk or it had accidentally gone off. It wouldn't do that right? Did these things have a safety on them? He took the marker off his shoulder and started looking it over. The guys back at the building had given them the basics of how to use the equipment but Ren was still a little wary.

"Hey don't only shoot at me tonight, ok? Course I would like to see you even hit me." Ren grinned and then moved his focus toward the woman who was walking past them and back toward the main building they had just left. He felt like he knew her from somewhere, and then it hit him like a ton of bricks. It was the girl with the bad attitude on the elevator. She didn't seem to recognize him, oh yeah, he still had the helmet on. Hm, maybe he should keep it on just in case now.

Ren turned around and started walking backwards, waiting until she was out of earshot and then points at her retreating form. "Is she here for the game? Be careful of her. I have a feeling that she really will hit below the belt."

((OOC: Sorry this took so long! Work has been kicking my butt.))

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