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itsjustagamerp2012-03-08 05:40 pm
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LASERRRRRS - [Open]
Characters: Sora, and OPEN FOR ANYONE PLAYING LASERTAG
Content: One of many lasertag skirmishes, to be sure
Location: The Recreation Deck
Time of Day: Afternoon
Warnings: None thusfar
[Any characters on red team are free to either get a successful shot at him, or be shot back...and green team members can come and team up if they like! Also, treat this thread as party-style...if you want to tags others besides Sora here, go for it.]
Sora just couldn't resist something like this...it was like some of the games they used to play on the Islands when he was younger, but with real lasers. And since they didn't hurt anyone and didn't have actual ammo or anything, they could use them as much as they wanted! How could anyone go wrong with something like that?
So as soon as he'd heard this stuff was available, he ran down to the Weapons Deck and picked up a gun and a set of armor for himself. It looked like he had the green kind. He was currently spending his time prowling around the Recreation Deck, occasionally ducking behind exercise equipment, looking for anyone on the opposite team that he could potentially hit...even if he wasn't the most stealthy person around.
Content: One of many lasertag skirmishes, to be sure
Location: The Recreation Deck
Time of Day: Afternoon
Warnings: None thusfar
[Any characters on red team are free to either get a successful shot at him, or be shot back...and green team members can come and team up if they like! Also, treat this thread as party-style...if you want to tags others besides Sora here, go for it.]
Sora just couldn't resist something like this...it was like some of the games they used to play on the Islands when he was younger, but with real lasers. And since they didn't hurt anyone and didn't have actual ammo or anything, they could use them as much as they wanted! How could anyone go wrong with something like that?
So as soon as he'd heard this stuff was available, he ran down to the Weapons Deck and picked up a gun and a set of armor for himself. It looked like he had the green kind. He was currently spending his time prowling around the Recreation Deck, occasionally ducking behind exercise equipment, looking for anyone on the opposite team that he could potentially hit...even if he wasn't the most stealthy person around.
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...Aaaaand the sound effect her gun gave off when she used it was probably not helping her stay hidden. Kit bit her lip to stifle an "Oh, crud!" and quickly ducked back under the safety of her crate's lid, desperately hoping that neither Sora nor Kotetsu were able to find her now.
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"Aw, dammit! Who did that!?"
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While Kotetsu tried to hide behind the locker, there was another figure sneaking up on him from another blind spot, taking a quick shot at him and ducking back into hiding.
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After about twenty seconds had passed and nobody had taken the opportunity to shoot the fish--er, cat--in the barrel, Wilykit slowly lifted the lid about an inch or so and peeked back out at the battlefield.
Honestly, she was starting to get the feeling she hadn't thought her cunning plan all the way through. Aside from being cramped, it was stifling in there with the lid shut, and playing the waiting game was quickly getting boring. Hmm, maybe she should switch hiding spots soon, while the other Green Team members were distracted... Just after one more snipe...
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Wilykit gave the little mouse a curious little nudge so it swung back and forth, then poked her head and shoulders out so she could look up and see where it came from.
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"You rotten little..." Kit growled under her breath as she glared up at Zidane. She'd avenge herself for that trick before the game was over, see if she didn't!
Oh well, no sense in staying here any longer now that she'd been spotted. Wilykit hauled herself up and out of the crate, then scrambled to find new cover before Zidane could fire off any more cheap shots.
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Not that she was going to stay there very long, either. Kit sprinted off in a new direction, zig-zagging frequently this time to make things more difficult for Zidane.
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