EVENT: And Then the Rain Falls
Characters: Anyone heading to Costa Rica
Location: San Jose, Costa Rica
Rating: PG
Time: September 2nd, all day
Description: The day of the attack arrives...and things are not as they seem.
The attack begins as the sun rises...because the person planning this did love dramatic timing.
Before this, Shibusen had given out information about the Clown's weaknesses and powers, but as the attack begins, it's clear that something isn't quite right.
Red Clowns that should have been nearsighted can suddenly see very well, and the Yellow and Purple Clowns are much stronger than Shibusen's original report. And more than one individual has approached an ally only to be attacked.
And in the midst of all this, there is a figure, more human than the others, in a dress that's half purple and half red...
This is clearly not going to be an easy battle, but all you can do now is fight.
((OOC: Please put, [Character || OPEN/CLOSED] in your subject header! Assume there are local NPCs wandering all over the place. There will also be a separate thread for the event NPC if you want to tag them!))
Location: San Jose, Costa Rica
Rating: PG
Time: September 2nd, all day
Description: The day of the attack arrives...and things are not as they seem.
The attack begins as the sun rises...because the person planning this did love dramatic timing.
Before this, Shibusen had given out information about the Clown's weaknesses and powers, but as the attack begins, it's clear that something isn't quite right.
Red Clowns that should have been nearsighted can suddenly see very well, and the Yellow and Purple Clowns are much stronger than Shibusen's original report. And more than one individual has approached an ally only to be attacked.
And in the midst of all this, there is a figure, more human than the others, in a dress that's half purple and half red...
This is clearly not going to be an easy battle, but all you can do now is fight.
((OOC: Please put, [Character || OPEN/CLOSED] in your subject header! Assume there are local NPCs wandering all over the place. There will also be a separate thread for the event NPC if you want to tag them!))
Rosalia and Count D | Closed
[They had to go back and forth between helping people and securing the tent with small animals fending off Clowns with smoky vestiges of animals. Cats and dogs shifted around, most often waiting until they had to be called off or disappearing in a swipe at which point they infected the enemy. Nothing as potent as the city, but a barrage of animals certainly sped things up.]
[Rosalia couldn't focus on outside right now. Before her was a fresh stitch with disinfectant and she was finishing the bandage. Tying it off, she stepped back and nodded to transport.]
Okay, take him to the mirror, but be careful. [Taking off this set of gloves and putting down her mask before getting the sanitizer, she hoped they remembered enough gloves again.]
Count D? What does it look like outside right now?
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It seems to have quieted for the moment. [He reported unaware of what was going on outside at the other end of the tent. But peering outside again, a new figure with singed clothes came into view.]
...It's that woman with the wavy hair and accent who was helping that other doctor earlier. She appears to have some burns.
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That's good... I think. [There was some saying right? Something before a storm?]
[She had turned away for a moment, but when D mentioned the woman, she came over to look. Wait, but-- She whipped her head back into the tent and out towards Lily, confused.]
H-How is she over here? And how did that happen? I thought she was... Mr. Lezard and Lily were just right... [Or was she mistaken hearing that Southern yell a moment again.]
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[But the other pair was no longer at the opposite end of the massive tent.]
Ah, are those their names? I believe they went out a minute or two ago. [Did they get into a fight already? And where was the doctor?] Whatever happened, I suppose we'd better help her.
[D stepped outside as the woman drew nearer, clutching a burned arm. But strangely, there wasn't any sign of the bespectacled man who had been treating patients inside the tent just a few minutes ago.]
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... U-Uhm, Count D. Could you transform? I don't think we should... greet her like this.
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Do you believe she's being followed by whatever attacked her?
[He extended a long nailed hand towards Rosalia and obliged, turning into the elaborate metal incense burner with a flash of green light. Smoke began to curl through the filigree of the lid, ready to be shaped and commanded.]
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Sort of...
[With the incense burner in hand, she concentrates the smoke into another tabby cat. She nods to it and quietly says.] Go on... [If it was Lily, it would be fine, but... but if it wasn't... nervously, she was forming a few more cats.]
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...Miss Rosalia, does that woman have a twin?
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[Excuse Rosalia now if she's going to have that first cat pounce on the injured 'Lily'. Anyone with allergies wouldn't just ignore the animal they're allergic to even if it was fake.]
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[The cat pounced and the clown perfectly mimicked Lily's "Dag nab it! What the heck are you doing?!" as it tried to shake the cat off a canvas sneaker clad foot and a bruise appeared at the ankle.]
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[And they're near the tent? That's not good. Rosalia doesn't call the cat off because she has to go look into this.]
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[The clown eventually sent the cat flying and the animal dissolved as it hit the pavement. It started to bleed a little but it clearly wasn't human blood. Seeing what was happening to its twin, the other Lily lookalike, the one who had been hiding around the corner of the tent, gave up on secrecy and rushed at them.]
Miss Rosalia, watch out!
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Get them!
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[The cats scratched at their targets, hissing and letting out screeches as the Lily clones tried to shake them off, repeatedly saying "What in tarnation?" as if they were parrots that had learned a new phrase. The virus didn't work as quickly as the last time but the bruises were slowly forming and D glared as one of the cats was kicked away and dissipated.]
How rude!
[As if an indication of his indignation at the act, more smoke curled from the incense burner, ready to be formed into another animal.]
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[Though, they are clowns and they don't want to die. As long as they were there and threatening the tents, she continued making cats to attack the 'Lily's. She could see the bruises, but she wasn't going to cower at the sight.]
[At the new smoke, she tried something different - a dog to be specific.]
Going to tag as Lily next... Then, Lezard, Rosalia, D?
[The smoke condensed, forming a dog with an oddly egg-shaped head, somewhat resembling a bull terrier. With a few barks, it ran towards the closest clown and bit into its shin.]
Yes, that works... though, you'll be tagging yourself
[Oh, that was good. She decided to summon another dog from smoke and send it at the other clown.]
Or I guess Lezard, D, Rosalia, Lily?
I'm down.
Your fakes are a joke!
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[But he hadn't yet absorbed enough souls to create such an animal. They'd have to settle for cats and dogs for now.]
Another duplicate?
[That was his first impression when the real Lily appeared. And was that book laughing? But she seemed to be attacking the others? Was this the genuine one?]
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[She could make a Bengal cat though.]
[Turning at the mention of another Lily, Rosalia sighed, relieved to see it was actually Lily. That laugh had to be Lezard.]
Lily! Mr. Lezard!
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[She agreed with Lezard as the fakes kept repeating the few phrases they'd heard her say as the flames burned at their arms and hair. With the damage they'd already suffered from the animals, it wasn't a pretty picture.]
Rosalia, are you all right?
[Hopefully, they could defeat the two remaining clowns quickly and make sure the medical tent was—Dag nab it! That new puddle bubbling out of the ground wasn't a good sign...]
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[Ah, hello puddle. Lezard was already weaving a runic circle. May as well Fire Storm the unfortunate wretch before it gets any solid ideas, hm?]
And then I realized I've been forgetting italics this whole time...
[And he'd hoped to see what other animals they might have been capable of summoning. But the Bengal cat would do for now, its claws bringing out more bruises and blood from the burning clowns, struggling not to liquify.]
What is that woman with the book doing?
[He watched with interest as the circle formed on the ground around the bubbling puddle which was starting to rise and take shape.]
Haha, it's okay
[She wouldn't mind helping him achieve tigers.]
I'm okay, Lily!
[Totally unharmed!]
Yup! Lily can use fire because of Mr. Lezard's Weapon form. I knew she wouldn't leave him behind! [Rosalia always had faith in people. Looking at the bubbling piles, it seemed like the other two had it covered... still, she could put a dog on the prowl in case the fire didn't rid of it.]
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