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auroraexpress2019-12-20 01:44 pm
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The Twenty-Fifth Trial [Mirror]
Who: Heroes
When: Day ??
Where: ??
[The sky is grey and overcast, kind of… Gloomy.
There is no “come hither heroes”, there is no call. Simply, you find yourself in a different place.
Six Japanese style buildings, shrines, in team color roofs, surround the clearing. Despite the wood and rice paper walls there’s no hearing what happens in each building, no seeing what happens in each building, and no entering a building that is not your own team’s unless the game places you there. There is a seventh building of no color that can be sheltered in between rounds.
Sousei, or what looks like him, stands in the center of the clearing but his eyes are black, and pearly white scales cover his body entirely. His voice rings across the clearing like thunder.]
Wretched creatures, struggle, writhe, despair, and fall.
[He raises his hand, lightning strikes him, and his body sheds like snake skin as a massive serpent rises and rises and rises, curling around the whole area, taller than any tree, looking down at the clearing with pure malice.
It starts to rain.]
Rules | Sing-in | Rooms | Pre-game mingle | Round 1 Mingle | Winners and Endgame
When: Day ??
Where: ??
[The sky is grey and overcast, kind of… Gloomy.
There is no “come hither heroes”, there is no call. Simply, you find yourself in a different place.
Six Japanese style buildings, shrines, in team color roofs, surround the clearing. Despite the wood and rice paper walls there’s no hearing what happens in each building, no seeing what happens in each building, and no entering a building that is not your own team’s unless the game places you there. There is a seventh building of no color that can be sheltered in between rounds.
Sousei, or what looks like him, stands in the center of the clearing but his eyes are black, and pearly white scales cover his body entirely. His voice rings across the clearing like thunder.]
Wretched creatures, struggle, writhe, despair, and fall.
[He raises his hand, lightning strikes him, and his body sheds like snake skin as a massive serpent rises and rises and rises, curling around the whole area, taller than any tree, looking down at the clearing with pure malice.
It starts to rain.]

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She will not be denied.]
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[Not the case for Equestrian creatures and even with her larger size, she's quick. Jumping back and side stepping swipes, not wholly dodging, some getting close enough to cause injury, but not letting herself be easily grappled.]
[She snarls after a particularly nasty cut hits her front leg and she whips around, her tail lashing out with a burst of flame, followed by bucking hooves.]
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[She's stumbling to get back onto her feet, severely unbalanced and the fire is less directed, sent out in a burst of self preservation.]
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She dodges that fire easily, contorting under and around it, and slithers closer, aiming to stab her midsection if she can]
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[She still tries though, seeing the strike coming and trying to leap away, but she doesn't have enough strength for the kickoff, the stab not fatal even if it digs into her size and she snarls, another flare of fire trying to drive her off.]
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but she must press her advantage while she has it. she waits until the fire dies down--for even a moment--and will try to grasp her neck while holding her down with her other arms.]
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[It ebbs and flows and the moment comes, where the flames taper even as she struggles to get some distance again, but her legs aren't working right, too messed up from the desperate attempts while bound and the fight.]
[She hits the ground hard with 80H's wait and she snarls, bucking, the fire surging up around them, burning, but the thing about fire is it takes time to kill, at least with the temperature she can produce-]
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She tries to break her neck.]
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[It always takes so much energy to be a being of destruction.]
[It takes a few seconds before she can't fight back enough and then there's the crack, the snap-]
[And the fire dies down on her body as she goes limp.]
[....not....all the other stuff she set on fire, but the flames on the body peter out.]
cw: sure is someone getting eaten
Her jaw dislocates and grows long and the kami comes low to the floor. She cannot fit all of her at once, but it's a close thing as she starts to fit her mouth onto her, chewing as she needs to, but she barely does. The blood is still hot as it runs on her tongue and down her throat, the meat gamey but succulent and oh so DELICIOUS.
Too soon, she is finished. Too soon, she craves more, but this will have to do for now.]