In ur game, helpin in ur events.

[therealkaichan]

Night fell over the land.

The city was slowly lighting up, as the undead grew stronger in the outside. Still, among all the death, the Solar Tree's fruits glowed with a faint light protecting the city.

Several newcomers had arrived in the last weeks, and the land thrived on their confusion. But this time something else was moving, something beyond the powers of the Pawns... As one of the Observers had started her own game.

The gods still were silent.


All in all, it was a normal night.




BUENAS TARDES Y BIENVENIDOS AL PRIMER EVENTO OFICIAL DE BIZARRONIA, SPONSOREADO POR bookworm_e, Y 100% AVALADO POR therealkaichan A QUIEN LE GUSTA HACERSE LA MOD.

Primero que nada, pueden pasarse por la Setting Guide, para ver una dulce actualización. A los dioses de Bizarronia les picó ponerle grados awesome a la gente.

En cuanto al evento, ahi tienen la propia explicación, este post ha de ser utilizado por los personajes para reaccionar al hecho de que ACABAN DE SER AMENAZADOS, y que probablemente haya catástrofes en sus futuros.

THREADJACKING IS TOTALLY ALLOWED ON THIS THREAD.

So, diviertanse lol.

Comments

orz forever xD

[wantmybrainback.livejournal.com]

Well... It figures this would happen, didn't it?

It was Evan Lowe's first day in this place, and somehow he had already met a woman saying she was a city, a witch, and had gotten into a mess.

Well, on the bright side the headaches were gone.

On the bad side, there was no way that this could be good. It was something special, getting into a risky situation after less than five hours in a place...


At least she had a very nice calligraphy.

[define-justice.livejournal.com]

When he arrived to the inn, what he wanted the most was a bed, a pillow and a good night sleep. His mind was completely set on that, now that he had guided Yuan to this relative haven.

But something was not right. No... something didn't feel right. His eyes ended up immediately in the message board, where an envelope decorated with a one winged eagle was on top of the rest of the messages. Like guided by invisible strings, his hand pulled out the letter.

...And there went his blood to his feet, the glacier in his stomach appeared again and apparently, renamed his brain RMS Titanic.

This... had to be a joke, right?

RIGHT?

[wantmybrainback.livejournal.com]

Sooo... Which one are you?

[define-justice.livejournal.com]

[Turns slowly to see the guy next to him. He hadn't seen him standing there before.]

You... are named here too?

[wantmybrainback.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I'm this one. [Points at his name.]

[define-justice.livejournal.com]

...Evan Lowe...

[Returns the letter to the envelop, shivers down his spine.]

I'm Apollo. Apollo Justice.

[wantmybrainback.livejournal.com]

So, Apollo then. Nice to meet you.

...

You look surprisingly normal.

[define-justice.livejournal.com]

[There's a noise that makes him look over his shoulder. The guy with the weird armor who was with Django looks over at the message board, his eyes widen a little, stands up and leaves without another word.

Apollo blinks. What was that?]

[wantmybrainback.livejournal.com]

[He joins the blinking, the hell happened here?]

[define-justice.livejournal.com]

[Turns to see Evan... then his eyes end up in his young roommate.]

Did something happen?

[gundelsol.livejournal.com]

[He kinda wants to go back to his San Miguel, where the only weird guy was him.] I don't know... [Scratches his head, gets a little closer.] What's that? [Peeking at the envelope nao xD]

I SHIP IT

[define-justice.livejournal.com]

[...he doesn't really feel strong enough.]

A threat letter.

S-SO DO I.

[gundelsol.livejournal.com]

Oh, who is it from? [Reading the letter, nonchalantly xD]

[mapingthewinds.livejournal.com]

[Al principio pensó en despedirse educadamente e ir directo a la recepción a pedir un cuarto, necesitaba descansar, sin embargo mientras el grupo platicaba le pasaron la carta. No tenía idea de por qué, despues de todo él acababa de llegar y seguramente que no tendría nada que ver con él. Pero cuando la leyó quedó pasmado, porque en esa hoja, escrito con bellízima caligrafía, estaba su nombre]

¿Pero cómo...? ¿Qué es esto...?

HOLA YUAN, LO SIENTO YUAN.

[wantmybrainback.livejournal.com]

Es una amenaza, claro. El las recibe todo el tiempo. [Señala a Django.]

EVAN, ACABAS DE ARRUINAR TU PRIMERA IMPRESION XDDDD

[mapingthewinds.livejournal.com]

[rueda los ojos, aparentemene había de este tipo de personas en TODAS partes] ¿En serio? tu debes ser un sujeto muy listo ¿no?

[despues de agujonearlo con la mirada, vuelve a la carta. Que estuviera su nombre en ella era perturbador, pero había algo que lo angustiaba aún más]

"He tomado algo de ustedes para asegurar su participacion..."

ES EVAN, ES SU TRABAJO.

[wantmybrainback.livejournal.com]

En lo absoluto... [Suspira.] Simplemente entiendo que estamos lidiando con algo demasiado grande para resolver en este momento.

Supongo que lo menos insalubre es esperar.

Lo quiero XD

[mapingthewinds.livejournal.com]

[tomó aire y contó hasta un millón, quiso pensar que el hecho de estar cansado y hambrento lo hacían escuchar comentarios tontos donde no los había. Se concentró en la carta. Era verdad que no había nada que hacer hasta que llegara la fecha ahí señalada, pero eso no le impedía a su mente ponerse a trabajar. Volvió a meter la hoja en el sobre y la devolvió a quien se la había pasado en primer lugar]

Necesito comer y dormir... [se llevo una mano a la cara en gesto cansado]

Su fail es una parte importante de el xD

[wantmybrainback.livejournal.com]

[Señala hacia los encargados del lugar.] Ellos pueden ayudarte con eso.

[El silencio era oro, y Evan... bueno, se estaba reservando su derecho a permanecer en silencio. Un poquito. En realidad solo tenía sueño, y su cerebro estaba corriendo demasiado sin que el se diera cuenta.]

ME COSTÓ MUCHO VER LA EXPLICACIÓN.

[foreverourdream.livejournal.com]

How can someone be so cruel?

[He's not amused at all.]

I have to stop her.

QUE DIABLOS.

[wantmybrainback.livejournal.com]

[Still by the messageboard.] She does sound pretty crazy.

NO VEIA EL VÍNCULO EN LOS PUNTOS.

[foreverourdream.livejournal.com]

[Looks at the boy.]

You are listed here as well?

SOS LA PEOR.

[wantmybrainback.livejournal.com]

Yup, that one is me. [Points at "Evan Lowe" in the letter.]

SOY ESPECIAL.

[foreverourdream.livejournal.com]

[He was a bit surprised at first.]

It's nice to meet you, Evan. I'm Firion.

TE QUEREMOS EANI XD

[wantmybrainback.livejournal.com]

Nice to meet you. Sucks that it had to be in this situation.