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entrancelogs2017-01-15 10:39 pm
adaptiveimmunities) wrote in entrancelogs2017-01-15 10:39 pm
[Open] We're gonna have a good time!
Who: Tim Drake or Shaun Mason and YOU
Where: Oasis, Jungle, Pyramid
When: Past Lives Event!
Rating: PG-PG-13
Summary: Tim and Shaun throughout the event. Shaun is annoyed by the olde tyme weapons. Tim is just having a good time.
The Story:
[Shaun, throughout the event.]
Shaun is less upset by the occasional hallucination than he is by the fact that he’s wearing period clothes with no armor, and--worse--using a period weapon. It’s not that he doesn’t have an appreciation for early twentieth century firearms, because he does. But the accuracy rating isn’t really what he’s used to in the mid twenty-first century, and when there are zombies around, he prefers to have as much accuracy as possible.
Even if the zombies don’t actually seem to be trying to infect or eat anyone. In fact, they mostly seem like small, angry murderers, but that doesn’t stop Shaun from complaining about the situation. Loudly. A lot. In fact, while he’s clearly enjoying himself, the sound of him bitching about the situation is clear to anyone who comes anywhere near him. Day or night. Oasis, jungle, or pyramid.
“I’m just saying, this would be a lot easier with weapons that you can actually, you know. Aim. And hit what you’re aiming at.”
[Tim, throughout the event.]
It’s Tim’s first event, and so far, he doesn’t see what all the fuss is about. Yes, it’s unsettling waking up someplace new, and without any idea how he got there, but it’s not much different than waking up in Wonderland with no idea how he got there, and he can’t complain about the scenery. He discards the gun he’d woken up with almost immediately. He’s been Robin too long to be really comfortable using one, and he’d rather stick to his strengths.
He does miss his staff. A lot.
So he does the next best thing when he gets to the jungle, and gets himself a solid stick to use if he gets himself into trouble, using it as a walking stick in the meantime. As the event wears on, the visions of Gotham past get more and more disorienting, but he’s trying to ignore it. There are evil zombies to fend off with his stick.
Where: Oasis, Jungle, Pyramid
When: Past Lives Event!
Rating: PG-PG-13
Summary: Tim and Shaun throughout the event. Shaun is annoyed by the olde tyme weapons. Tim is just having a good time.
The Story:
[Shaun, throughout the event.]
Shaun is less upset by the occasional hallucination than he is by the fact that he’s wearing period clothes with no armor, and--worse--using a period weapon. It’s not that he doesn’t have an appreciation for early twentieth century firearms, because he does. But the accuracy rating isn’t really what he’s used to in the mid twenty-first century, and when there are zombies around, he prefers to have as much accuracy as possible.
Even if the zombies don’t actually seem to be trying to infect or eat anyone. In fact, they mostly seem like small, angry murderers, but that doesn’t stop Shaun from complaining about the situation. Loudly. A lot. In fact, while he’s clearly enjoying himself, the sound of him bitching about the situation is clear to anyone who comes anywhere near him. Day or night. Oasis, jungle, or pyramid.
“I’m just saying, this would be a lot easier with weapons that you can actually, you know. Aim. And hit what you’re aiming at.”
[Tim, throughout the event.]
It’s Tim’s first event, and so far, he doesn’t see what all the fuss is about. Yes, it’s unsettling waking up someplace new, and without any idea how he got there, but it’s not much different than waking up in Wonderland with no idea how he got there, and he can’t complain about the scenery. He discards the gun he’d woken up with almost immediately. He’s been Robin too long to be really comfortable using one, and he’d rather stick to his strengths.
He does miss his staff. A lot.
So he does the next best thing when he gets to the jungle, and gets himself a solid stick to use if he gets himself into trouble, using it as a walking stick in the meantime. As the event wears on, the visions of Gotham past get more and more disorienting, but he’s trying to ignore it. There are evil zombies to fend off with his stick.
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