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paradisabeyond2013-04-25 03:54 pm
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[This afternoon, the quirky merriment at Terre Haute has something very sudden cutting its way in. There's the very distinct sound of an explosion. It shakes the ground with a small tremor for but a brief moment. Those who are looking at a certain monolith in the distance may see that there is now smoke coming from it, parts of it crumbling and tearing away as black smoke begin to fill the air.
Something's happening at that strange "thing" that fell from the sky. But what? Dare you disregard the unsettling feeling that may begin to steadily fill the air?]
[REACTIONS | GIRAFFES | NEW FRIENDS | I DON'T LIKE THESE NEW FRIENDS]
(OOC: More sections will be posted as the event progresses!)
Something's happening at that strange "thing" that fell from the sky. But what? Dare you disregard the unsettling feeling that may begin to steadily fill the air?]
[REACTIONS | GIRAFFES | NEW FRIENDS | I DON'T LIKE THESE NEW FRIENDS]
(OOC: More sections will be posted as the event progresses!)
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[Unfortunately he is too preoccupied by the flailing frenzy one to go over and help. He grimaces and decides to take the angle to slice through the creature up through it's shoulder until it releases the sword- causing it to drop dead]
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[Except uh his dagger's stuck which isn't good. He places his foot against the shoulder blade of the alien he was fighting and gives a good tug, pulling it out, wincing when the juices spray out of it.
He stumbles back, and it's obvious his nerves are starting to get to him, because he doesn't realize there's a Collector coming up from behind him.]
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Tsuna. I think you've done enough fighting for one day.
[Don't argue with Grandpa. :|]
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Giotto?
[Oh he's kitchening Tsuna? Welp, not getting involved just going to decapitate something]
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[He feels the claw swipe out and graze through his hair as Giotto tugs him away. And perhaps there's something to be said for the way that he doesn't resist against Giotto at all, only that it takes a couple moments of stumbling before he finds his feet and walks after Giotto. He doesn't say anything, just clutches his dirty dagger tightly in his hand, breath shaking and gaze unfocused as they leave the battlefield.]
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[Oh. Okay.]
[Not like he needs help anything fighting against an alien invasion. That's cool. Don't worry about it, I got it. YOLO and all that shit]
[Oh wait. You DO only live once out here. ]
[....]
[...You $%*@#*s.]