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tushanshu_logs2016-08-20 07:37 pm
irishthor) wrote in tushanshu_logs2016-08-20 07:37 pm
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- thread: adrian fletcher,
- thread: conan edogawa,
- thread: danny fenton,
- thread: heather stone,
- thread: kylo ren,
- thread: npc,
- thread: pepper potts (imaa),
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- thread: simon tam,
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- thread: valdis
Watching the people get lairy / It's not very pretty I tell you /Walking through town is quite scary
Characters: Open Log
Date: 20/08 - Mid afternoon
Location: Courtyard of Public Opinion / Healer's Guild
Situation: Did someone say riot?!
Warnings/Rating: Extreme violence, Drug use mentions. Please include individual warnings in sub-headers, if needed.
It was a mostly quiet day, all things considered. There was the general crowd in the courtyard, people milling around, some making their opinions vocally known... Just another day.
At least, that is until mid-afternoon. Some time after 3pm, there were several muted noises from different points of the courtyard. Black smoke suddenly pours from these locations, spilling out and spreading across the courtyard in a manner of minutes. People are confused, their visibility reduced somewhat, and someone makes the realisation.
"Hey! It isn't smoke! It's some kind of powder."
Her realisation is cut short as someone takes offense to her loud tones and shoves her in the back and to the floor. The female kedan gets up and, without warning, punches her assailant in the cheek. Other people start gathering, all sounding incredibly angry.
Soon enough, there's a full-blown riot going on in the city, people attacking each other, screeching accusations at each other, flailing at things that aren't there. Windows and doors are getting shattered and broken, and it's starting to spill out into the surrounding area.
After twenty or so minutes, the air is mostly clear, but everything is coated in a fine, black powder... including everyone who has been exposed to it. It's like sand, it gets everywhere.
((OOC: Kick-off of the Dust and Riot plot detailed here. Please use the OOC post to ask any questions you may have.))
Date: 20/08 - Mid afternoon
Location: Courtyard of Public Opinion / Healer's Guild
Situation: Did someone say riot?!
Warnings/Rating: Extreme violence, Drug use mentions. Please include individual warnings in sub-headers, if needed.
It was a mostly quiet day, all things considered. There was the general crowd in the courtyard, people milling around, some making their opinions vocally known... Just another day.
At least, that is until mid-afternoon. Some time after 3pm, there were several muted noises from different points of the courtyard. Black smoke suddenly pours from these locations, spilling out and spreading across the courtyard in a manner of minutes. People are confused, their visibility reduced somewhat, and someone makes the realisation.
"Hey! It isn't smoke! It's some kind of powder."
Her realisation is cut short as someone takes offense to her loud tones and shoves her in the back and to the floor. The female kedan gets up and, without warning, punches her assailant in the cheek. Other people start gathering, all sounding incredibly angry.
Soon enough, there's a full-blown riot going on in the city, people attacking each other, screeching accusations at each other, flailing at things that aren't there. Windows and doors are getting shattered and broken, and it's starting to spill out into the surrounding area.
After twenty or so minutes, the air is mostly clear, but everything is coated in a fine, black powder... including everyone who has been exposed to it. It's like sand, it gets everywhere.
((OOC: Kick-off of the Dust and Riot plot detailed here. Please use the OOC post to ask any questions you may have.))
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Conan didn't mean a word of the promise.
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"Please do. Again, I don't want you to be my next patient."
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And with that, Simon gave a small wave and was off in search of his next patient.