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TEAM PETER PAN LOG
READY: START. Team Peter Pan roster: Albert Wesker, Dark Bakura, Goro Akechi, Karkat Vantas, Lord Light, Naoto Shirogane, Nobunaga Oda, Remilia Scarlet, Ritsu Sakuma, Shin Asuka, Shou Suzuki, Yoshiko Tsushima. The city's been under siege for what feels like hours. It's only on August 3rd that you learn it's been a matter of days. Monsters begin pulling Retrospec users through portals left and right, large gaping holes in reality that spit you out in any given location around the city. However, just as you think you're finally getting away, a large blue portal opens and you're snatched up. No amount of fighting and struggling will free you and soon the pressure is too great to ignore. Darkness fills your vision and the last thing you may remember is the sound of the open sea... This is the Team Peter Pan Event Log. You are free to toplevel and thread as you choose on this log, but only team members may utilize this log. Important links to mod toplevels are: Mod Questions & Participation Reporting. Please be aware you are responsible for reporting your own participation & objective completion efforts with links; the moderators will try to keep up with threads, but as we are currently running several teams with participation, we require you to keep us up to date! Please read each of the toplevels and instructions!
The schedule for Team Peter Pan is as follows: 3RD: Objective 1 posted (9PM EST)Objectives will be given in mod toplevels to this post with instructions; please check the log currently for Objective 1 to see how this will work. |
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... Not his own wrist, just the one he's attacking with, just to be clear. There goes the hand. What is he supposed to bitchslap with now? No one else is particularly willing to give him a hand (heh) so he's backing up towards Wesker for some minor protection.]
They've got a lot of guts for things without real bodies.
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Well, it's not as though anything we do is going to get under their skin.
[these are our lives now. this is what we've become.
...these things are decidedly harder to shoot when they don't have actual bodies to penetrate, there's less area to hit, but at least headshots seem to be fairly effective in taking them down and - hi, Goro.]
Femurs are generally some of the strongest bones in the body, you know -
[seriously just grab someone's fucking thigh and beat some skeletons to death with it, just fucking do it]
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[land in his hand, okay, this is decidely not a femur this is someone's skull that has been thrown at him, you can take that right back.]
They should be thanking us for getting rid of the violins, in my opinion. [Maybe his power will work on them? He will grab a boney arm and
well, he's not sure if his powers just don't work on the undead or if they're just not activating at the moment, but he's being dragged into the ratting fold like a hostage.] They were overrated! You're better off with what you have! Cellos deserve to be the stars!
[he is doing his best to appease the skeletons succeeding their grapple rolls.]
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What do we have to offer, burning every viable copy of "Canon in D" -
[...So you know what's going to be terrible is if he misses and manages to shoot Goro somehow, but that's what laser sights and an absolute lack of a conscience are for, right?
He fires another couple of rounds into one of the skeletons that is very much succeeding its grapple roll there, trying to get it to break - at least just enough that Goro can actually do something.
Try not to die, man, solo missions suck and they generally cut your defenses to a ridiculous degree to artificially inflate the difficulty level and basically just don't be Umbrella Chronicles? Don't be Umbrella Chronicles.]
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It does get him free though, and his powers are more successful this time on the other bag of bones clutching onto his face like it wants it for itself as the skeleton clatters to the floor, allowing him to grave rob the way God intended for the femur he'd wanted.
"What did you do while we were separated?" His friends will ask, no doubt having stories of their own.
"Oh, I was on a cruise liner," he'd reply. "Have you ever imagined how satisfying it would be to kneecap skeletons with their own leg? Because it is."
It very much is. Look at the ones he's crippled, they're doing their best but they just don't have a leg to stand on. Climbing on a table is a good idea too, he's found, because nothing beats whacking off the head of a skeleton like it's a goddamn golf ball--]
Fore!
[Sorry if any flies too close to you, Wesker.]
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On the other, some of it does catch him in the shoulder and ow? Ow.
...On the phantom third hand he can't even be mad because that's hilarious. And honestly, melee weaponry may turn out to be more useful than the gun in terms of being able to just rapid-fire (ha) destroy these things, so you know what, it's just like the convention center all over again.
Except it isn't a gaudy-ass bat this time, and he's actually going to do sufficient damage with the broken table leg he's picked up once he's holstered the gun, and holy damn he is getting very accustomed to violence over the past short while.
Not that he can complain, given that it's not like they're people.]
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It seems like their crescendo's dying down, the swell of music tapering off with every lost player, so that's good; Goro takes a moment to look upon their fallen foes with an odd sense of pride, then kicks off a skeleton that tries to climb up to him. This is his hill. It's never gonna be anything he does again in his life (this life?) and it's a surprising amount of fun.]
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Wesker's already learned the unfortunate fact that he can kill things without being troubled by it, human-shaped or otherwise, over the course of the past several days; it's something that he'll be bothered by later, probably, but for now the music seems to be dying down and so do their opponents. Just a matter of taking down some of the stragglers.
They probably play viola, let's be real.]
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Upon finishing, each string snaps open one by one and the front of the cello swings open. Pouring out from the front comes a tangle of gold and jewels, a comb among them along with a small toolkit and a small set of fishing tackle.
What a weird set of items.
They may wish to hold onto all of these items, and perhaps it's wise to head down toward the generator room on the lowest deck. They may find that their teammates need an assist, but even as they go the skeleton's dying song will haunt them.]