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Entry tags:
- !event post,
- !open log,
- alia shepard [ou],
- aqua [au1],
- eikichi mishina [ou],
- elaine marley [ou],
- ginia rosentia (dragonborn) [ou],
- guybrush threepwood [ou],
- integra hellsing [ou],
- izanami (npc),
- kaito watari [ou],
- kanji tatsumi [ou],
- ludwig beilschmidt (germany) [ou],
- nikolai volkov [oc],
- riku [au1],
- rise kujikawa [ou],
- ruri hoshino [ou],
- terra [au1],
- vanellope von schweetz [ou],
- yu narukami [ou],
- yukiko amagi [ou]
At the World's End: Hot and Cold Clash! The Holiday Mixup Special
Who: Everyone [OPEN]
Where: Every District | 13th Hour
Summary: Pyro Jacks and Jack Frosts go around the city, and brainwash a few avatars.
Warnings: Singing.
It was more than just a strange turmoil at this point. Hell, it been the talk of the town and on the news since a few days ago. Searching for the culprits had showed up nothing (although rumors pointed it at either the Anoli who had been relatively quiet lately or an unidentified third party) and if other demons knew what was up, no one was really talking. What was visible, however, where the results.
Frost on one side of the street, summertime on the other. The very elements had been arguing for the entire month now met up in dangerous lines for the past week.
What's more, the network had started to malfunction for those supposed to be searching and helping to protect this town. Coincidence? Or was there something more in the air?
Dawn of the 21st day, or more technically, the end of the 20th, 13th hour, the culprits finally made themselves known.
Jack Frosts and Pyro Jacks flew around the city in visible numbers, spinning the air into divided lines, bringing forth spring, summer, fall, winter in a carousel of powers and spells. The air hissed and groaned, as they got into verbal arguments.
Turf wars, it seemed, spanned the elements and the holidays. Especially when two powerful clans were acting like spoiled children.
And like a plague, their powers spread out like the wildfire and snowflakes that they wielded, their mastery of the elements leaking out into the physical world, now not only touching the atmosphere, but the very people of the city. Those closely related to the ice, water, fire and lightning would find their powers suddenly acting strangely, and the creature's own wants and desires reflected in their own. Blessed...or cursed more likely with this, the city found itself with a different problem altogether.
But that wasn't all. Oh no. That would be far to easy. In the mist of the argument, they realized that just having two clans fighting would not be enough. Oh no! Since the habitats of the city lived in it, they should be the ones to decide who would win; a summery green Christmas, or a chilly wintery one?
For four people, it would be a call they couldn't ignore. The clans chose their avatars, and grew ready to spread their influence over all...in the name of a holiday.
Their hearts were in the right place. They were just thinking too much like demons.
[OOC: Feel free to start your own posts wandering around the city. If you signed up, you are now affected by the spells. You can control and play as many Frost and Pyro Jacks as you want, since they'll be close to you/wanting to help out their chosen ones. For the four, your first mission will be to spread the "joy" of your respectful holiday. You're not doing this to be malicious, you're just stating what you feel is the right option for Christmas, that's all (TOTALLY NOT BRAINWASHED YOU GUYS)! Everyone else, you can go around and try to talk with the Pyro or the Jack Frosts, but they'll be busy spreading their 'cheer' around. You can crash into each others' threads too, especially if you are one of the affected. For now it's not so much fighting as just being overly festive and why doesn't the other clan see how wrong they are?]
Where: Every District | 13th Hour
Summary: Pyro Jacks and Jack Frosts go around the city, and brainwash a few avatars.
Warnings: Singing.
It was more than just a strange turmoil at this point. Hell, it been the talk of the town and on the news since a few days ago. Searching for the culprits had showed up nothing (although rumors pointed it at either the Anoli who had been relatively quiet lately or an unidentified third party) and if other demons knew what was up, no one was really talking. What was visible, however, where the results.
Frost on one side of the street, summertime on the other. The very elements had been arguing for the entire month now met up in dangerous lines for the past week.
What's more, the network had started to malfunction for those supposed to be searching and helping to protect this town. Coincidence? Or was there something more in the air?
Dawn of the 21st day, or more technically, the end of the 20th, 13th hour, the culprits finally made themselves known.
Jack Frosts and Pyro Jacks flew around the city in visible numbers, spinning the air into divided lines, bringing forth spring, summer, fall, winter in a carousel of powers and spells. The air hissed and groaned, as they got into verbal arguments.
Turf wars, it seemed, spanned the elements and the holidays. Especially when two powerful clans were acting like spoiled children.
And like a plague, their powers spread out like the wildfire and snowflakes that they wielded, their mastery of the elements leaking out into the physical world, now not only touching the atmosphere, but the very people of the city. Those closely related to the ice, water, fire and lightning would find their powers suddenly acting strangely, and the creature's own wants and desires reflected in their own. Blessed...or cursed more likely with this, the city found itself with a different problem altogether.
But that wasn't all. Oh no. That would be far to easy. In the mist of the argument, they realized that just having two clans fighting would not be enough. Oh no! Since the habitats of the city lived in it, they should be the ones to decide who would win; a summery green Christmas, or a chilly wintery one?
For four people, it would be a call they couldn't ignore. The clans chose their avatars, and grew ready to spread their influence over all...in the name of a holiday.
Their hearts were in the right place. They were just thinking too much like demons.
[OOC: Feel free to start your own posts wandering around the city. If you signed up, you are now affected by the spells. You can control and play as many Frost and Pyro Jacks as you want, since they'll be close to you/wanting to help out their chosen ones. For the four, your first mission will be to spread the "joy" of your respectful holiday. You're not doing this to be malicious, you're just stating what you feel is the right option for Christmas, that's all (TOTALLY NOT BRAINWASHED YOU GUYS)! Everyone else, you can go around and try to talk with the Pyro or the Jack Frosts, but they'll be busy spreading their 'cheer' around. You can crash into each others' threads too, especially if you are one of the affected. For now it's not so much fighting as just being overly festive and why doesn't the other clan see how wrong they are?]
The Snow Queen's Rampage.
This time, it's turned the smithy's usual stoic demeanor into a...strangely perky and even more strangely dressed state of mind, traipsing about the cooler areas and setting out to overtake the warmer ones.
In fact, that's what she's doing now, standing at the border of a heated area, flanked by walking snowmen and a couple of Jack Frosts. She frowns at the sight before her, and draws a deep breath before shouting.
Loud enough to be heard for a number of city blocks, as her voice echos like thunder.
"FO KRAH DIIN!"
From her body erupts a torrential blast of icy energy, which is coupled with the input of the frosts with her, and expands the cold area she's in to overtake the hot one. Those there will notice the change very shortly.
Once the change passes, Ginia looks quite pleased with herself, and continues her strutting, and opting to celebrate with a song...
"Yo, VIP, let's kick it!
Ice ice baby
Ice ice baby
All right stop
Collaborate and listen
Ice is back with my brand new invention
Something grabs a hold of me tightly
Then I flow that a harpoon daily and nightly
Will it ever stop?
Yo, I don't know
Turn off the lights and I'll glow
To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal
Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle!"
The song carries on as she walks, until something, or someone gets her attention.
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"Miss, are you all right? You are being rather loud."
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"And so I wake in the morning and I step outside
And I take a deep breath and I get real high
And I scream from the top of my lungs
What's goin' on?"
She managed to clap both hands over her mouth to stop herself. She had managed to avoid doing that in public so far- how embarrassing!
"Ahem. I meant to say, what in the world do you think you're doing?"
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She snaps her fingers, and her entourage suddenly produce instruments made out of snow, and begin to rock out.
"Livin' in Hinoto-Ri
With the temp gone up too far
Ya gotta bring some cheer
With winter spirit in your heart!
YOU dig a white Christmas!
I dig a white Christmas!
WE dig a white Christmas!
CHICK dig a white Christmas!
NICE!"
As the last word and chord is struck, the Frosts accompanying her set off a blast of snow around the gathered group, like confetti.
Time to Bring the Thunder
Naturally, he was a target.
Later on, he wouldn't be able to tell when it really started, just that when it did, he gave a small nod of acknowledgement to no one in particular before heading out the apartment door. He paused once he left the building, nice and toasty warm in his small area of warm weather at the foot of the stairs... but all around him was snow and ice. He looked around, taking it all in... before he reached into his pocket and pulled out his Midnight Channel glasses, slipping them on before snapping his fingers...
And that's when things got weird.
A flock of Pyro Jacks was with him in the next moment, burning off some of that hideous snow, and letting the brilliance of a Green Christmas shine through. Besides, he needed to be able to walk out of his building without freezing to death.
Did someone call for a Shepard Paunch?
Looks like she's got some business to take care of that in, but first...checking up on her colleagues was a priority.
She made her way over after a while of sifting through the snow on her side of the fence, doing her best to put up with the chill--the armor, as always, was a huge help--but when she actually got over there...she just stopped mid-run and stared, mouth agape.
...Alright, two things. One: What the hell are you doing in that suit, Yu? Two, what're you doing cooperating with those Jack-o'-Lanterns!?
Lazarus was very unsure of what to make of it, himself, even as they both watched what looked like Yu... in a fashion nightmare of a getup involving feathery headdresses, wing-like attachments and little more than shoulder pads and a loincloth.
Not just yet. XD
Yeah, something was clearly up.
Yu was rooted to his spot on the top of the stairs leading up to the Libra apartment complex as he observed the results of his territory claim, looking highly satisfied. It took him a moment to notice that Shepard was standing there, and when he did, he merely gave her a nod, like nothing completely horrible was going on here.
Yu need one dude, seriously 8|
"Yu, what the hell?"
>8D
Does mommy figure have to put your stomach through the wringer like she did another bowlcut... 8|
No please. D:
You kind of need a wakeup call here, kiddo. 8|
But he likes his stomach where it is.
But you're being over-the-top oddball, not just plain oddball. Oh well, Izamommy's on that anyway 8|
>8D
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However as she walked back to the apartment building, she noticed a group of Pyro Jacks surrounding someone in the strangest costume. Just who was that man? Yukiko walked closer to get a look then stopped in her tracks.
Oh god, that's her boyfriend.
What. The. Hell?
A normal person would ask that question when they notice someone they know dressed funny and suddenly hanging around questionable persona.
2/2 because icon deserves its own comment
She should be worried and she is (maybe turned on a little) but...that costume.
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The Pyro Jacks suddenly shifted, burning a path toward her through the snow as Yu started to descend the stairs, snapping his fingers to a beat as he practically swaggered his way to her.
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shut up i needed blushy face
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Done and I Feelsed. ;;
all the feels
NONE OF THEM
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That's when she was just enjoying her usual 13th Hour tea and watching the citizens who could move around outside at this time. At least, before she saw just who... was...
... ... ...
Well. This was interesting. "...Narukami."
Now why oh why did she get the feeling that a certain estranged sibling of hers was not enjoying himself.
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"Izanami..." he began, gritting his teeth against the pain in his head. "...I'm a little busy at the moment."
If the fact that he was wearing feathers and a loin cloth wasn't enough of an indication that something was Very Wrong, then him being dismissive of her was a massive red flag.
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She is not impressed, Chosen.
"Oh?" The goddess's crimson gaze seems to go right through him, as if trying to see what fully caused this (and also switching from Shikome to Ikiryou becaus she sees your company). "Are you absolutely certain you have no time to spare?"
Because, after all, she would be watching regardless. A faint smirk crossed her lips as she seemed to, not walk, but hover just out of reach.
'Brother... Dare I ask?'
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1/?
2/? I'll let you know
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fin
//APPLAUSE
/bows thank you i will be here all week.
X3
8D
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1/2 I apologize for nothing
2/2 ...that took entirely too long, but I still regret nothing.
Sorry bro, I have descended into madness...
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we're just going to hijack this for a few tags please hold.
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This is going to be a million tags I am so sorry
2/???
3/??
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DONE
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Dude, srsly. What. What are you doing. Just. What.
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Just when she was pretty sure things couldn't get any weirder, a guy in some weird clothing who seemed to be cooperating with the damned things. The British woman could feel her left eye beginning to twitch, her jaw tightening as she narrowed her gaze at the poor, oblivious young man.
"What in GOD'S name is going on here?"
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"We're spreading the word of a Green Christmas," he explained, as if that was adequate for the entire scene she walked in on.
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After several minutes of observing the musical extravaganza and...costumes, she quietly turned around, went back to her room, locked the door, and decided to start tomorrow.
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"Ah, do you know what those things are?"
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late, oops
...Assuming he'll even run into Yu as he runs around the streets to look for the guy. Then again, it's not like he'll be hard to miss.