THAT GUY FROM SPACE OLYMPICS (
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SPACE OLYMPICS FINAL DAY

SPACE OLYMPICS
DAY 4
Around three in the morning, the space station is rocked by an explosion. And if that wasn't enough to wake you up, maybe the blaring alarms and sounds of ray-gun fire will do it. Your friendly neighborhood Olympic coordinator is on the intercom within a few seconds with an urgent announcement.
"Welcome to your Space Olympics! Uh, all the oxygen has run out, and someone who will not be named may have accidentally hit self-destruct. Please file to your escape pods while I distract the alien hordes. Oh, god, we're all gonna die, and I know my sins will take me to hell. Help me, Baby Space Jesus!"
The message ends with the sound of aliens taking the control room. So much for the sports - it's time to abandon ship!
[Note: Anyone "killed" during this section, whether vaporized by ray-gun or taken down by sporting equipment, will disappear from the station and reappear at a random location in the castle, unharmed.]
THE INVASION
ESCAPE PODS
THE END [TBA]
OOC: Info Post | Roster | Day 1 | Day 2 | Day 3 | Day 4
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The Once-ler, as always, is horribly unprepared for Dangerous Things. After all, he is a squishy human with next to no combat skills and a nervous disposition to start with. Luckily, he has a carefully thought out plan to deal with these kinds of situations, and it is as follows:
1. Panic.
2. Start screaming.
3. Run around until I find Ino.
4. In event of there being no Ino, find someone else to save me.
5. In event of there being no one, curl up into a ball and wait for death.
He's currently working through steps 3 to 4. Who wants to save an excessively tall guy running around in a blind panic clutching a pair of knitting needles?]
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WAT DO?!]
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He yelps a little, taking a quick step back and waving the knitting needle ineffectively at the tiny alien baby thing]
You...shoo or something. I'm not to be eaten! Go on...leave?!!
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Come on!
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Thankfully she has so much fur that the knife barely misses her body, pinning her fur to the wall.]
Grr... [which clearly means "I really didn't need a haircut, thank you."]
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He has his back to Once at the moment, but can clearly hear the guy screaming.]
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He'll at least stop screaming and run over, because hey lookit you with an actual weapon and an actual ability to defend yourself. And now you get to defend him too. HI FRIEND]
What the heck are these things?
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Aliens.
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Yeah, thanks for that. But why are they here, now, suddenly? I mean, even the castle usually stick to some kind of theme.
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Freeze, Space Olympics Human!
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...Wait.
The terror of dying is suddenly replaces by utter confusion. Yes, she looks very different but he can still tell that it's...]
Jane?
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But when he speaks, she pauses, if just for a moment.]
W-What?
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Who told you my name? Answer me!
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Jane, it's ok. You...you're not normally like this. You're just a kid. A human kid. We're friends. That's how I know your name.
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Excuse me, sir?
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Do I...know you?
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You wouldn't happen to know the way to the command center, would you?
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...Wow he should so never be in any wars]
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Obviously it would be a good idea to approach him, right?]
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...Wait no. The opposite of that.
Still, he'll moves a little closer]
Hey little guy.
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And then he pulls out a ray gun.
Now he's looking far less cute and innocent.]
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WHO GIVES A SQUIRREL A RAY GUN?!!!
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I'm going to be silly... LOL
Aiming the ray gun she's wielding at you, her pupils dilate upon seeing what you're holding, and her tail begins moving faster.]
Okay. Where's the yarn? You won't get hurt if you tell me.
I always encourage this
Sheena?
\o/! Because there will be cat shenanigans happening. :D
How do you know my name?
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ITT terms for groups of cats and kittens... :P
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