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[ en ] tranceway . m . o . d . s. ([personal profile] vitaelamorte) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2017-08-26 10:45 pm

+ For Glory! For Death! +

Who: EVERYONE & Unwanted Guests
Where: The Grounds & The Palace
When: August 27th to 29th
Rating: PG-13 to R for fighting, violence, and death
Summary: Attackers from other realms threaten the Asgardian palace and your very lives! This is where you fight or flee, the place for all your combat mingle needs.
The Story:

+ Day 3 : Rock Trolls and Ogres +



Rock Trolls and Ogres are strong, tough and surprisingly fast, with great muscular bulk. Their sight is keen, and they hunger for human flesh. Fortunately they are lacking in tactical skill, and few to none will manage to break through Asgard's protective barrier to enter the palace. ( x ) ( x )

+ Day 4 : Frost Giants +



The Forst Giants will scare off yesterday's attackers almost entirely, bringing a greater threat to the palace. They are faster and stronger still, and skilled in cryokinesis. One touch by their hand might freeze a warrior whole, if they don't stop the spread of cold on time. Several of their numbers will manage to break through Asgard's protective barrier to enter the palace. ( x )

+ Day 5 : Dark Elves +



The Dark Elves are the last and greatest threat to Asgard. They rely on stealth and deadly energy weapons, their strength and craftiness yet unparalleled. They are weak to iron, and any warrior would be lucky to discover this weakness on time. They infiltrate the palace from the caves, and nearly all of their numbers will attack from the inside. ( x )
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[closed] Day 4 for Shepard

[personal profile] morework 2017-08-27 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The armor was a perfect match from the moment he put it on. Since yesterday he puts it to good use, fighting so that none can take the golden palace while he still stands. Yesterday the shields were on his side still. Today they weaken, and Cullen is there to defend where they cannot.

One barges around the corner, ice creeping along the floor with his every step. Cullen charges instantly. In the corner of his eyes he recognises the one for what he was: The first of a group of five. He'd better finish this fight fast.
]
normandysbest: (« [Grin] happier times happier lives)

[personal profile] normandysbest 2017-08-27 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[As soon as the feasting and festivities started, Shepard knew this event was going to be trouble. The Mansion just didn't load them up with drinks and food and then leave it at that just for kicks, and she's paying for it now; without the foresight to stock up on supplies, she's got her armor, but her supply of ammunition has almost entirely been depleted, and it's not gonna be very long before she'll desperately need further options. For now, however, she intends on running it dry, springing into action when she sees one (possibly foolish) man horrifically outnumbered.

A sniper shot whizzes past Cullen's shoulder and slams into one of the Frost Giant's arms, the incendiary nature of the round causing it to immediately burst into flames as she runs up behind, switching to her submachine quickly for close-range tactics. Doesn't hurt that it's the one with the most bullets left, either, even if their numbers are verging below a quarter capacity, and her rifle now down to it's final clip.]


Need a hand?
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[personal profile] morework 2017-08-27 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Their swords lock, and Cullen can feel the chill. Ice ought to give before metal, but with such magics there is no guarantee. An explosion breaks the tension, draws their attention both. Cullen recovers it faster. When the Frost Giant looks back towards him the blade is already stuck in his throat. His lifeless form slumps down, and Cullen--

--takes a moment now, a glance where the explosion hit, another one of them injured. Where the voice came from, a familiar face. Passing familiarity, still enough to be greatly appreciated. Doesn't he remember that sort of weapon too? Well enough to--
]

I'd appreciate it!

[--and Cullen charges at the next attacker, steps around them at an angle, as if he was leaving room for arrows to find their mark. Not arrows, but close enough. He slams into the Frost Giant with his shield. ]
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[personal profile] normandysbest 2017-09-04 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
Got it!

[He's already moving to account for range, which makes a smile tug across her face as she takes her aim, unloading small sprays of bullets on the opposite side of where Cullen swings his sword to keep them distracted.]

I don't have a ton of these shots left, just so you know! We're gonna have to do something about these guys quickly!