Sabra La Tau

Who: Vulpecula
Where: Vulp dorms
When: Day 146, night
What: Fixings

[There is a now comatose and still tied-up zombie inside the Vulpecula dorms.

There's a pederpes and a day's rations laid out as an offering. Something sure is happening.]

Who: Ophiuchus
Where: Ophiuchus dorms
When: Day 147
What:

[Ophiuchus may gather at the odd sight of a certain clockwork man carrying a protesting teammate, princess style, instead of just lumbering over to refill Ophi's stock of minor remedies.

In fact, he doesn't seem to answer ANY questions or acknowledge any of the midbosses as he wanders through the dorm. HE IS ON A MISSION. ONE THAT WILL NOT BE DETERRED. ONE THAT WILL NOT END UNTIL...

... He drops Katou bodily in the onsen.

The mask's expression turns to one of satisfaction at a task well done. Plants need water after all.]

Who: Everyone
Where: The Arena
When: Day 147, afternoon
What:

[Soldier’s statue is on the throne in its usual naked glory. At the base of his throne is a large screen, on that screen a small world, and in that small world, two demons. Right now, they’re looming over a village.]

HAHAHA, CHECK THIS SHIT OUT! THIS IS THE BEST IDEA I EVER HAD WHILE (SOMEWHAT) SOBER. SEE, WHAT I DID WAS, I TURNED DOWN RAZORFANG AND THE LITTLE LEPUS DEMON’S BRACERS, SO THEY CAN HAVE A DEMON EXPLOSION BATTLE!

FIRST OFF, A LITTLE DEMON-STRATION! THEN YOU CAN PLACE YOUR BETS.

((Mingle
The aforementioned demon-stration
Enter Gambler
Exit Lacerta

CARNIVAL GAMES

Hydracula & Allen
Bunnycorn & Watanuki
Cepheon & Aeris
Delpavo & Rayflo
Corvus, Lynx, Canis, & Razzy
Pygnus, Mao, & Nora

SO BASICALLY! This is going to be turn-based, and each individual team can play one carnival game per turn (though depending on the pace of the game that may change). Katou is running the minigames; Nora is running Lacerta's wacky adventures, and Mao is taking care of ticket-taking number-crunching. We will sabraping between turns.

ENDGAME))

Who: Molotov, Simba, whoever
Where: Riverside
When: Day 147, early morning
What: morning in the life

[Two baby Hydras are wandering along the banks of the river today, and one of them is picking at bits of plantlife he comes across. Right now he has a particularly spiky, mean-looking thing.]

...I don't know, it's tougher, but I bet it wouldn't last long in the sink.