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The Main Event! [Open, see OOC]
Characters: Sora, Riku, our announcer Pinkie and possibly Luna!
Content: A joust! The Renfaire staple!
Location: The track
Time of day: Late afternoon
Warnings: Kids running with pointy objects! And probably a bruised ego or two.
[OOC: This whole thing is being HARDCORE shot by the cambots, so anyone can see it, whether they’re at the track or not! And of course the cambots are adding their own score to the whole thing. For any spectators, feel free to make a subthread! The main thread is for the 4 listed.]
As the horse clopped along, Riku felt the armor around him shift and clank loudly. He was simultaneously unsurprised and amazed by how heavy the plate was over the chain-mail. Still, it was this that would let him joust without, theoretically, breaking all his ribs. He and his horse shone in silver and blue. His shield was emblazoned with a fierce dragon.
Still unequipped with a lance, he rode around the “arena” to the other side of the track to where Sora was. What a transformation they’d managed. Cloth was hung all over the walls and poles had been set up with banners and ropes between. It was this division that they’d be using to ride past each other. It was odd enough trying to steer a horse. Trying to knock Sora off his was going to be easier said than done! Still, his heart pounded with excitement.
Trotting up, Riku pulled on the reigns and lifted his visor to look at his opponent. “Hey, remember when we pretended we were knights when we were kids? You ever thought we’d actually be doing this?”
Content: A joust! The Renfaire staple!
Location: The track
Time of day: Late afternoon
Warnings: Kids running with pointy objects! And probably a bruised ego or two.
[OOC: This whole thing is being HARDCORE shot by the cambots, so anyone can see it, whether they’re at the track or not! And of course the cambots are adding their own score to the whole thing. For any spectators, feel free to make a subthread! The main thread is for the 4 listed.]
As the horse clopped along, Riku felt the armor around him shift and clank loudly. He was simultaneously unsurprised and amazed by how heavy the plate was over the chain-mail. Still, it was this that would let him joust without, theoretically, breaking all his ribs. He and his horse shone in silver and blue. His shield was emblazoned with a fierce dragon.
Still unequipped with a lance, he rode around the “arena” to the other side of the track to where Sora was. What a transformation they’d managed. Cloth was hung all over the walls and poles had been set up with banners and ropes between. It was this division that they’d be using to ride past each other. It was odd enough trying to steer a horse. Trying to knock Sora off his was going to be easier said than done! Still, his heart pounded with excitement.
Trotting up, Riku pulled on the reigns and lifted his visor to look at his opponent. “Hey, remember when we pretended we were knights when we were kids? You ever thought we’d actually be doing this?”