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PARADISA MODS ([personal profile] paradisamods) wrote in [community profile] 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!)

[personal profile] is_mafia 2013-04-26 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
I had stabbed him in the stomach. And I remember just standing over him with the bloody dagger until G pulled me away. ...He probably bled to death in that alleyway, of course. I threw the dagger into the ocean later.

[He had scrubbed his hands to get rid of the blood until G had stopped him, too. And he hadn't been able to sleep for a few days afterwards. But he's not quite sure he can mention that, even to Tsuna.] ...So you're not overreacting or weak. Taking a life is a serious thing.
not_mafia: (always uncertain)

[personal profile] not_mafia 2013-04-26 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Tsuna's gaze drops to the ground for a moment, before he looks back towards the fight.]

Why are they attacking us, anyway? Do you think we threatened them...?

[personal profile] is_mafia 2013-04-27 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
Do they need a reason? If they have one, we may never know, since I don't think they feel like talking.

[A pause.]

We should probably move back towards the wagons.
not_mafia: (how could you)

[personal profile] not_mafia 2013-04-29 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
[He nods and sips his glass, getting off the chair. It's only now that he feels the sting in his leg.]

Ah...