⇨ SPACE FIGHT

[ringleaders]

Who: Carnival members, athletes, and aliens.
When: Forward-dated to Day 44
Where: The carnival, Zargon, and Olympic Spaceship.
What: Whoops, it's an alien invasion.
Warnings: Cartoon violence, and an overabundance of Yakety Sax style shenanigans

THE ALIEN HORDES↴ On the morning of Day 44, things go a bit differently. The carnival opens it's doors and for an hour, things are going just fine...until the aliens attack, that is. ► ALIEN INVASION: The carnival, the athlete's village, and Olympic Spaceship will find themselves overrun by aliens: specifically, a race called the Greimen. The name's accurate: they look like stereotypical grey aliens, only 2-4 feet tall. They're invading the spaceship and the planet, trying to take control of Zargon and Olympic Spaceship for themselves. The main strength these aliens have is their numbers: there's literally thousands of them. Unfortunately for the aliens, they don't have many other strengths. They're easily punchable, kickable, ray guns permanently set to stun, and other amusing space weapons designed to minorly inconvenience people. ► FUCK THIS SHIT I'M OUT: The fighting lasts for a good half-hour or so before the Ringmaster decides no, this is dumb. Characters who aren't at the carnival will feel a compulsion to return to the carnival. Once everyone's there, the Ringmaster will magically eject the remaining aliens from carnival grounds and yank the carnival away from the Olympics themselves. ► OOC GUIDELINES: Despite the fact that this is a fight log, the carnage shouldn't be too excessive! No horribly mutilating the aliens, y'all. The aliens are only mildly better equipped than the Space Olympics themselves, so everything will be a bit comedic and light-hearted. Characters can get hurt, but the wounds should tend more towards 'amusing injuries' than 'someone losing a leg'. As the log's forward-dated, feel free to keep doing all your fun space olympics nonsense in the other logs!

Comments

[alphudo]

"...huh." Now that he's looking around too, yeah, he doesn't remember her having any of this stuff in her possession either. His tool belt is still secure around his waist, and he checks one of the closed pockets to make sure his dice are still there. They are.

...which, actually, he removes the purple set he nabbed on his way out of the spaceship while beginning to collect some of the things on the ground. Holding it where Reira can see it, he asks, "Uh, hey, I know it isn't much, but... Would you want this? I don't know if you're into those kinds of games, but some dice might be useful?" Maybe?? He's trying his best here--

[soft_focus]

Gosh, there's so much stuff...most of it is nonsense like magnets and pencil crayons mind, but...

"Eh?" she blinks, looking to the dice. They do look very...pretty. She will say that. "Um, you're giving them to me? ...Really?" Oh dear-it really wasn't super terrible Yuusei, it's fine...

[alphudo]

Even the little things, Yuusei does pick up. There's no sense in leaving all of this stuff out for someone else to deal with. He has multiple hands; he can put them somewhere else later.

Does this look like a man who needs three sets of dice though? He feels a little awkward doing this, though. He may have spent a fair amount of time with the twins and with Rally, but he really doesn't understand children very well. He feels like he's just being embarrassing now. "Yeah, of course. ...I won't make you take them if you don't want them, though."

[soft_focus]

"UM!" Nope, she is taking those-absolutely taking those, carefully setting them first in her strange purple hands, and then in her jacket pocket. "No, it's fine..! ...I just didn't think you were going to give me stuff... ...you didn't have to, so..."

There is a pause, as she stares at the ground. "....Thank you."