Sabra La Tau

Who: game 98
Where: Arena
When: Day 150, evening
What: WHAT IS SAYS ON THE TIN

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Who: Certain parties!
Where: Arena
When: Day 150,OH SO GOD DAMN EARLY
What: Game! Hooray! Rejoicing!

So many little newbies! Fresh faces, ready to face the challenges of the new day. Well I for one am excited.

((OOC: Only those who have officially signed up will ICly hear the call for the game. No ousting tonight!

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Who: Any
Where: Just by where the lake branches into the eastern tunnel system
When: Day 149, Early evening
What:

[Should you be outside today, a powerful gust of wind seems to catch at the edges of your uniform and naggingly push you towards what seems to be a meeting place.]

All right kiddos! WHO'S UP FOR A WALK OF ENLIGHTENMENT!

Who: Bunnycorn and visitors
Where: Outside of Lepus, near Van's usual spot on the roof
When: Day 149, noonish
What: Memories

[There is a pretty Lepus sitting on the roof, staring at two berries]

Who: All units
Where: The Arena
When: Day 148, late evening
What: Game 97, endgame

[Far, far later into the night, the torches dim, and once again the lids of the stone boxes will not be moved.]

Vulpecula and Lepus, Canis and Lynx, Corvus and Cygnus. Pavo and Hydra and Monoceros, Lacerta and Delphinus, Orion and Cepheus and Pyxis.

Ophiuchus.

You have played well. I bid you rest.

[Shadows spread like cracks over the stone table, cast by four wizened, stunted bushes, the fruit on their branches soft grey in what remains of the arena light. The blanks for whom the fruit grows ripe know instinctively which is theirs.]

[For all your continuation needs.]

Who: All units
Where: The Arena
When: Day 148, late evening
What: Game 97


[The call that echoes out from the arena this evening has no voice human ears can hear. Some few may hear a whistle, high and sweet. For all others, the call comes in how the torches of the main caverns flicker and flare in the sound's wake, sending long shadows dancing over the cavern walls.

The lights steady and dim. Colours fade and only one shadow remains, stretching unerringly, no matter how one moves, to the arena's entrance.]

Come fox and hare, come dog and cat, come crow and noble swan. Come hundred-eyes, come many-heads, come single crowning horn. Come lizard sharp and dolphin swift, come hunter proud and royal crowned and ship's unerring guide.

Come serpent dark, and sheathe your fangs; there is no need for them to shine.

I wish to play a game.

Who: Anyone
Where: Outside Corvus
When: Day 147, evening
What: A lost-looking newbie

[there is a red firelion wandering, looking very, very lost and confused]

What is this...?

Who: Bunnycorn
Where: Bunnycorn
When: Day 147, evening/night
What: Crossdressing, zen Almaz

This outfit sure is silly.

Who: Canis, a lot of dead people, anyone else
Where: Common area near Lacanis dorms
When: Day 147, postgame
What: Lizards On Ice The morbidest ice-capades serious business

*a mind mage, his team and anyone who wants to help are laying out frozen bodies in a common area, with as much dignity as they can manage.*

Right. I guess we need to get someone's attention.

Who: Trixie, anyone
Where: Baths!
When: Day 147, late-ish evening? Post game, anyway. AFTER THE MAID MAGIC.
What: Wet people and mingling.

[Traumatizing game? Clearly, this calls for BATH TIEMS]

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: Pavo, Hydra, Monoceros, Lepus, Canis, Corvus, Lynx
Where: The Arena
When: Day 146, Noon
What: Loser Game

[When the call goes out and you arrive in the arena you will find that the lights in it are muted again, and a headless statue sits on the throne. The mansion that usually accompanies here is shrouded in shadow behind her on the other hand, only visible if you really look for it. Instead, there are three camp fires burning in the middle of the Arena, complete with a bowl of marshmallows beside each.]

Tell me- [A burst of static] story.

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Who: Badger, Lightning Rod, Pikachu, Whoever!
Where: From a convenient tunnel near the commons!
When: Day 145, morning
What: RUNNIN'

[HEY IT'S SOME MISSING FOLKS]

[HEY IT'S SOME GIANT FLYING DINOSAUR BURSTING THROUGH THE CAVE WALL]

[HEY WE ARE RUNNING LIKE HELL TO THE LAKE]

--I DON'T THINK WE LOST IT YET!

Who: ANTS ... and Blanks I guess.
Where: The commons area to the west of Pyxis
When: Day 144, Late
What: :D

[It's pretty far from civilization, but a double column of giant cave ants marching in WILL attract attention.

The first of the colony seem to establish perimeters, cutting or biting lines in the ground.. Others come after, dragging blocks and wood...

There is some large scale construction going ... and happening fast.]

HA HA! Easy on the west wall there! Solid! No holes!

Who: Pavo, Lacerta, Hydra, Monoceros, Lepus, Canis
Where: Arena
When: Day 144, afternoon
What: Loser game~~~


*The sound of rolling dice and shuffling cards draws a selected few to the Arena today from whatever tasks they might be doing*

Hello, hello my dears! It has been a while, hasn't it, my pretties~? Never fear, however, Gambler is here, just for the unlucky ones.

And my, you have been unlucky, haven't you?

Who: Bunnycorn
Where: Bunnycorn
When: Day 142, evening
What: They really want an arm and a leg in these games these days...

[carrying Simi home bridal style]

That was really too much...

U-uhm. Cygnus w-won, I guess . . .


[there are now three doors under her skirt, one leading to each of the rooms. The walls of the last room are slowly receding.]

Who: Everyone
Where: Arena
When: Day 142, early afternoon
What:

[It's laughter that calls the Blanks to the Arena today- or- is it sobbing? It's a little hard to tell.

The form sitting on the throne is unfamiliar, and difficult to truly call humanoid. The limbs are all too long, unsettlingly so, even without their skeletal thinness. She has a face that must have been pretty one, but now it's sunken, hollow, and pock-marked. She is clothed in a great white moth-eaten petticoat, which hangs off her thin frame. Though the statue is still, there seems to be some strange motion about her, as if her skin itself was moving. Only upon closer inspection is it clear that the pock-marks on her skin are terapede nests. The movement of her dress is from the moths inside- millions of them, maybe more, slowly chewing at and destroying her clothes. As they crawl and chew, their refuse is drifting our from the bottom, quickly forming a thin carpet of filth beneath her.]




He's g-gone. He's gone he's gone. It's j-just, one. Ahaha. Heh. Only one. One Judge, alone with the Blanks. Is this r-really what you wanted? Don't worry, b-babe, y-you'll do fine. You'll- aheh- you'll k-knock 'em dead. You fuckers. You're going to pay for that.

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Round 1 mongling observation
Round 2/ Observation 2
Round 3 / Observation 3
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Who: Ophiuchus
Where: Just outside the arena, by the un-jumpable rocks.
When: Day 142, mid morning
What: DELICIOUS SMELLS


[Whereever you are, there is a delicious smell wafting towards your nose. It is amazing, it is magical... it is BACON.

This is probably because there is someone outside the arena with loads of bacon, oh, and a fan to blow the delicious smells towards you]