Cometh the Big Crying Wheel

[initiates]

Date & Time: Sept 15th
Location: A refurbished castle on the outskirts of Exsilium.
Characters: Anyone at the party!
Summary: Vanadi hosts a party that goes very poorly.
Warnings: Violence, probably! Let a mod know if we should update this.


It’s a lovely night for a party!

The venue at the outskirts of town is, unfortunately, a bit drafty — and actually rather sparsely furnished, as well. In fact, party goers are encouraged to mingle, drink, and enjoy themselves in the courtyard, as the castle itself wasn’t able to be renovated in time, and has proven to be a little bit architecturally unsound. Any explorative guests might find a small hail of dust and pebbles on their heads if they venture too far in — and who knows what else, if they continue on.

But the drinks and snacks both are plentiful and delicious, and the large canvas set up from castle wall to castle wall keeps off the sprinkling rain. The weather could even be described as warmish and pleasant, if one were feeling generous. A group of Exiles plays classic instruments in one corner of the courtyard, having been paid enough to even smile at any Transports that wander near.

All in all, it’s shaping up to be a good night. Until about 10 PM, that is. Come 10 PM, the Misery rolls into town, tearing down the canvas, nullifying powers, and crying corrosive blood everywhere. That’s the cue for all hell to break loose, as the final wave of mind-controlled characters snag their victims and make for the hills — or at least for the UE. The mind-controlled characters will also have the backup of a squadron of 20 of the Masked, the UE's special ops force. The Masked's main goal is to grab those on their list and get away, but they're certainly not above shooting to kill at anyone that gets in their way. They're also highly trained in hand-to-hand combat and physically enhanced by their suits, so they're a good bunch to try to avoid.

But do have a wonderful time until then, won’t you?

Comments

before 10!

[candystar]

[Ally isn't the most fashionable person at this party, but she did manage to get her hands on a swishy little pink dress, which she took in to fit her with some handsewing and a few well-placed safety pins on the inside. Her frizzy mess of pink hair has been tamed a little into a bun on each side of her head, and she borrowed a little make-up, though it's clear she's a little rough around the edges. She gives him a grin, though]

We should dance, then!

[peeta_bread]

[His expression brightens.] Really? You want to?

[candystar]

[She grins]

Sure! I mean, I'm probably not that good, this isn't the sort of music I usually dance to but - it's a party! May as well have fun.

[peeta_bread]

[He grins back.] Well then... [He holds out his arms, one for her hip and one for her hand.]

[candystar]

[She grins and takes his hand with her own, bringing her other up to his shoulder. Truth be told she's moooostly only seen people do this in movies and stuff but she will try! She can keep rhythm at least]

Sorry if I step on your toes or something.