Comments | edensphere_log: TAG LOG, Cops and Robbers, Round 1

npc_kun in edensphere_log

TAG LOG, Cops and Robbers, Round 1

Jan 24, 2010 23:55

Characters: Open!
Date/Time: Jan 25, 12:00am to Jan 27th 11:59pm
Location: Everywhere
Rating: Varied
Summary: CATCH THOSE ROBBERS!

[This is the TAG LOG for the Cops and Robbers event! This is where participants log out the chase/attempted tagging of robbers. There is also a JAIL LOG for those robbers that are caught and for jailbreak attempts ( Read more... )

original: thomas (grift), ~x/1999: kamui (stigmata), power rangers: bridge (brooklyn), kuroshitsuji: grell (juliet), ~power rangers: syd (pinky), kuroshitsuji: sebastian (black), naruto: kakashi (bell), ~pokemon: charmander (relic), megaman x: layer (locket), naruto: gai (youth), ~gundam 00: allelujah (dyad), ~castle: alexis (promise), wild arms: zed (night), ~hp: harry (prongs), doctor who: romana (fred), ~young avengers: billy (codename), d.gray-man: lavi (rabbit), ~ff7: sephiroth (eternity), ~star wars eu: wedge (rogue)

Comments 130

Jan 26, afternoon to evening. EVERYWHERE- just state time and place :|b godsmajesty January 25 2010, 09:38:11 UTC

He frowned when he tried- and failed- to remove the note tied to his wrist. The hat and handcuffs on his person was embarrassing enough. The note with CATCH THE ROBBERS! in big, bold font was just something he did not feel like advertising to the whole world ( ... )

While Stiggy is pouting! its_me_hooray January 25 2010, 14:41:51 UTC

"True genius strikes while unexpected!" Came the voice from above, accompanied by a laugh. The green-haired demon reached over to his left, fingers curling around the stem of a very, VERY large, way-past-fallen leaf. Hoisting it with a grunt, he released it before him, letting it drift like a massive blanket...

...And onto Stigmata's pouting poutyness. It wasn't too heavy, perhaps the weight of a quilt. Dusting off his hands and adjusting the motorcycle helmet that covered his head (it kept his mask hidden, don't you know, and it made him look SUPER COOL!), Night saluted, grinning ear-to-ear.

"...And then it disappears as quickly as it appeared! Goodbye, Copper!" Night then leaped from rooftop to rooftop, making his getaway~

oh we can do that well BD godsmajesty January 25 2010, 14:53:36 UTC

An unfamiliar voice yelling just how good he was. True genius? And... who threw that leaf onto him?! That was uncalled for, and rude and...

He sent the leaf flying away with a wave of his hand and a gust of wind, looking frantically around for the perpetrator. "Copper"? "Copper"? Who was that boy calling a copper?

... Not that he knew what exactly it meant, but it seemed to carry a horrible, insulting note to it. And still! He was disturbed in the worst way ever.

Instinct kicked in, and his eyes flashed as he took notice of his target. Someone in a motorcycle helmet. But he couldn't be fooled. He knew it was one of the "robbers". He was on the rooftops. If he wanted a rooftop chase, he would get a rooftop chase. Forget about all his previous musings and thoughts and whatever. This one? This one was Stigmata's.He crouched down slightly, gaining momentum, and kicked off from the ground. He didn't learn how to outrun monsters made out of trash for nothing. Work in the Scavenger's Yard had more rewards than just random stuff ( ... )

its_me_hooray January 25 2010, 15:24:43 UTC

Oh crap oh crap oh crap oh crap oh crap oh crap HE WAS FAST.

Night's tongue poked from between his lips in effort as he poured extra muscle power into his legs, increasing his speed. He figured he had plenty of time to sit and plot more mischief, but of course he HAD to pick the crazy-fast, scary guy! Stupid, stupid, stupid!

"The game is on, the game is on, but you're going to have to do better than that! Let's play Follow The Leader!" Night cried, a bluff, and sped across the first rope bridge. If he could just get lost in the Marketplace, he might be home free! That was his destination.

Thread 10

Jan 25th Since he'll be 4th level by the 26th hisbutler_bound January 25 2010, 10:45:59 UTC

Black woke up with that rather strange note tied to the end of his shirt cuff. AVOID THE COPS it is in bright letters. Was this an omen? Had someone found out he wasn't normal? Not worry, but paranoia, guilt, and agony crept up upon Black.

He knew he wasn't normal, but had someone seem him that night. Pulling on something black, as to better fit into the shadows, he went with a crisp black shirt, black pants, and stayed in his customary shadows along the walls wherever he went.

So far, Juliet had been the only one able to keep up with him. He didn't want to be caught, not until he knew exactly what he was.

Upon momentarily losing sight of Maverick, so the afternoon of the 25th. moe_rapier January 25 2010, 15:32:53 UTC

She'd underestimated her co-worker, and soon poor Locket was without a robber to pursue. Rather disappointed in herself, the Adventurer wandered, pointedly avoiding the occasional robber that quickly dashed into an alley to avoid being spotted. She lifted her gaze to the higher boughs of the tree, the rooftops, but saw no sign of blond hair or red clothing.

...Then her radar beeped, alerting her to someone in hiding.

Locket's gaze lowered, and immediately turned to the right. There was a man in black, melted into the shadows. He was pretty good at it, too, but her systems never lied!

Her lips curled into the smallest smirk, a glint in an eye of green, and the game was on. Light of foot, she quickly made in his direction.

hisbutler_bound January 25 2010, 21:41:42 UTC

Black's feet were rather light on the ground. As long as he was within the shadows he could go as fast as he wanted without being seen. His attention though was stolen for a moment, his head jerking to the side at a presence heading his way, rapidly.

He slowed a little for a moment, allowing her to pass by, but when it became more and more sure that she wasn't out to just pass by, Black picked back up again, slapping a foot onto a window sil and dove straight up, over and onto the building into a run.

moe_rapier January 27 2010, 04:07:54 UTC

When Locket was nearly within arm's reach, this man sprung - very easily - to the roof and made his getaway. Ah-hah, this one was agile too! Locket applied a little extra speed until she met the wall of the building, easily dashing up its length. A quick catch of the roof with a hand, and she was up and after Black.

"I don't think we've met!" She called to him with a laugh, not breaking her stride. "Were you born here recently?"

Thread 11

Jan 25th only, gets elevatored the other two days, anytime, anywhere. spandexisyouth January 25 2010, 10:47:55 UTC

Youth got a ridiculously abrupt start to the game, being half-woken up by Bell coming in to snuggle, again, and then having the last of his grogginess vanish with the other man.

Now that he was awake and aware, the idea of the game sounded fun. He got to run around chasing people, getting exercise. What better way to spend a day was there?

Happily, Youth set off looking for robbers that wanted to play.

Oh hai XD Afternoon, Yard Sale petal of Stuff Inc? burntorangesky January 25 2010, 21:18:01 UTC

After seeing several panicked journal entries about what happened to the 'robbers', Fred had been running around most of the day, avoiding being tagged by 'cops.' She wasn't sure if she was amused or annoyed by the whole thing, but either way she wasn't about to be caught, not if she could help it. With that attitude she had little choice but to run whenever she saw someone with a cop hat approaching.

She was currently hiding behind a large, rather nice couch, getting her breath back after running away from some cop she hadn't recognized on Captain Planet island. Peering over the top carefully, she spotted a very familiar figure with black hair.

"Botheration!" She sank back down behind the couch and tried to think of a plan. Maybe he hadn't noticed her... but she couldn't depend on that. She fiddled with her mask, trying to adjust it (when it still refused to move she stopped), and shifted slightly in her crouched position, so that she would be ready to run if Youth gave any indication he had seen her.

Yes! spandexisyouth January 25 2010, 22:56:00 UTC

He saw someone duck down and mentally ran through the list of who the top of the head could be. After a moment he knew who it was. Youth stopped moving closer. It would only be sporting to give her a headstart.

"Fred! Are you a robber? We should play! I will give you time to get ahead if you would like!" He might not be sure yet of what all he could do, but Youth knew he was fast. Very fast.

\o/ burntorangesky January 25 2010, 23:10:42 UTC

Fred felt a brief flash of irritation--he had spotted her, she hadn't ducked down quickly enough. Bad luck...

She straightened up. There was little point in hiding behind a couch after being seen by the 'enemy'; that would only give Youth an advantage over her. Really, she was fortunate that he had given her warning instead of just sneaking up to the couch and sending her to the jail others had written about in the journals.

She gave him a smile (a genuine one, even) and tapped the mask over her eyes. "I would appear to be a robber, yes. A head start would be nice..." She glanced over her shoulder, picked a clear path, and started to run. No sense in letting his generosity go to waste.

This would almost be fun, if running from people intent on catching her was not horribly familiar.

Thread 23

January 25th morning- Anywhere, just date and place please :D silver_antlers January 25 2010, 11:56:04 UTC

"Uhhh..." Was the ever intelligent response from Prongs as he felt a somewhat heavy hat materialize on his head. While weirder things have indeed occurred during his stay at Edensphere, these sort of things usually mean something was about to happen. Something that would undoubtedly just annoy the bloody hell out of the residents of the 'Sphere and distract them more than anything else. Well, Prongs supposed, if it was a distraction from his headaches, then it was well received by him.

Prongs felt the top of his head, trying to get a better idea of what the hat was like. It was round and tall with a brim, and he could feel some sort of emblem on the front of it. He quickly moved to find a mirror and looking in it he saw he was wearing a tall police man's cap that looked abnormally big on his head. Also he noticed that there was a note pinned to his chest. "CATCH THE ROBBERS!" it read in large bold letters. This was as weird a morning that he's ever had ( ... )

January 25 - 27th! AVOID THE HOTTIECOP moe_rapier January 25 2010, 14:28:31 UTC

CATCH THE ROBBERS!

"Another game, huh?" Locket asked herself as she stepped out the door of her home, tucking the tag into her sleeve. That police cap sat neatly atop her head, adjusted momentarily as she found herself smiling. She never did participate in the games before, but they always looked a lot of fun.

Locket began her rounds bright and early that morning, tugging her gloves on tight.

Two words: Strip. Search. dwn_infinite January 25 2010, 14:43:33 UTC

Today had been off to a strange start.

His first ten minutes out of bed were spent trying to get this dopey-looking domino mask off of his face, and the pages of his journal bore tales of disappearances. He'd heard again and again that this was a strange place, but there had to be SOME sort of logic to it...

"Hey, Locket." The appearance of his coworker would at least give him some insight. Spying Locket on her new patrol, he approached. "What is it this time, some sort of costume party?"

bahahaha moe_rapier January 25 2010, 15:21:09 UTC

"I'm supposed to 'Catch Robbers'. This place likes to play games sometimes. If it isn't Laser Tag, it's something like this," she said, and paused only for a moment. He definitely looked like a robber. They went for the classic look as well, with these little face masks...

From her belt, Locket produced a pair of handcuffs, the metal softly clinking together. Although the thought of putting him in cuffs was making her about twelve types of embarrassed, she nodded and kept her cool.

"...And it looks like I've found a target. I'm sorry, but a game's a game, after all~" The cuffs were flicked open, and she made her move.

HUH HAH HOOOOOH dwn_infinite January 27 2010, 03:43:31 UTC

He listened patiently, a finger tugging lightly against that mask still against his face. She was right, this got a little si--

But the clinking of metal brought him back to her words, his brow furrowing in a muddled stare, his eyes glancing down to the handcuffs. Maverick scoffed, his shoulders rolling. "Right. A game is a game."

And, in a surprisingly fast turn upon his heels, he booked it straight away. He glanced back, Locket catching a grin and only a short wave in his wake. "Can't make this easy on you!"

Thread 16