In Loving Memory of J

[timisnotme]

Who: timisnotme  Masky, reckless_eagle Poland, last_liar Yuu, not_loud Loud Howard, angel_junk Dr. Bhamba, born_from_mist Vivi, two_in_eden Seimei, tadanokusuriuri  the Medicine Seller , paper_knight Mark Meltzer
Where: The Mansion and Forest
When: Wednesday, 2/2
Rating: PG-13 due to graphic violence
Summary: A certain minion only knows how to deal with anger through violence.

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Seimei and Dr. Bhamba

[timisnotme]

This is for people who are going to just encounter him without being attacked. ((all are welcome to spot him))

[two_in_eden]

[Ah camping the past time of teens with too much time and the perfect place to find a vulnerable, unassuming paranoid person camping out in a tent while writing in code...again..What is up with this-

Why, Seimei is doing such a strange crazy thing! He's not even paying attention that well to the surrounding sound like Hubb told him to. For shame.]

[timisnotme]

There's a rustling of the grass and a cracking of a branch as Masky surveys the campsite from a safe distance, slowly skirting it, being wary of any flashlights.

[two_in_eden]

Seimei's ear twitches as he hears the sound but it doesn't register in his mind. He keeps writing while holding his flashlight over his work.

Everyone Else

[timisnotme]

The stabbity rampage.

[born_from_mist]

Clueless of what was going on outside, Vivi was making his way down the stairs to the kitchen for a snack. The last event and some conversations with other people had him thinking of the home he left behind so he was a little distracted.

[timisnotme]

Small. Small means vulnerable. Masky has forgotten about the fact that this small, unassuming creature once showed off his magic skills. But right now all he can feel is the cold hardness of the knife in his hand. He flicks the blade out and stealthy approaches Vivi from behind.

[born_from_mist]

He reached the kitchen door and pushed the door open, wondering if he should see if the vendors had something from home that would be a little comforting. That doll event made him more homesick than he thought...

The Medicine Seller

[timisnotme]

All good things must come to an end.

The Medicine Seller

[tadanokusuriuri]

Something was amiss.

Something was always amiss, of course, given both the circumstances of Wonderland and the Medicine Seller's amazing ability to go wherever the trouble was. But something was a little bit extra amiss today, and the Medicine Seller was aware of it even before shaken-up and bloodied people began showing up on the network.

Someone, clearly, was going to have to do something about it, before further disturbance was caused.

Medicine Chest strapped firmly to his shoulders, the nameless peddler slipped outside to search for the root of the trouble, his geta making him seem to hover a good inch or two over the snow as he walked.

The Medicine Seller

[timisnotme]

The masked man was heading away from the mansion towards the forest. Now that there was some daylight he wanted to investigate that strange cat-creature he had seen camping near the woods. He moved without any trace of stealth, certain that no one was outside to see him as he left bloody footprints in the snow.

The Medicine Seller

[tadanokusuriuri]

It was something of a welcome relief, not to have to bother with his usual tracking methods. Moving more quickly than his casual-looking strides would seem to allow for, he gave chase, not taking long at all to catch up.

When he'd done so, he threw down a solid line of ofuda, right in Masky's path, blocking his way.