http://baedalites.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] baedalites.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] multiversallogs2011-10-08 12:49 am

Dig this crazy mood I'm in, listen to my heart as it starts to spin.

Who: The City
What: Bad Blood causes cruorvore frenzy
Where: Mostly Mafaton
When: Nighttime
Notes: Everybody is welcome, please coordinate in OOC post. If you wish to make your own post, that is fine too.
Warnings:There may be gore.


This delivery of blood has been a long time coming. It's been the talk of Mafaton. A lot of people - cruorvores and curious civilians alike - have gathered around the set-up which is not unlike an outdoors soup kitchen.

The troubles do not start right away. Hours pass before anyone realizes something is amiss, and then everything goes wrong. Howls and wordless cries of terror echo between the walls of the neighbourhood. A woman shouts for the blood giving to be shut down, that there is something wrong. The crowd begin to panic.

[identity profile] i-investigate.livejournal.com 2011-10-26 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
And then Rosa gets close enough to attack her.

It's not particularly graceful -- she's moving fast enough that instead of grabbing Jones she slams solidly into into her, snapping at her throat.

[identity profile] rose-obfuscated.livejournal.com 2011-10-27 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
The butt end of the spoon was halfway done now, and Brie would have blasted through another pint of blood had she suddenly not felt extremely lightheaded.

Ten seconds later she was done, but wooesy.

"Rosa. NOOOOO," she yelled, realizing what had happened. And in her shock, Brie dropped into obfuscated and out of sight, and she took her wooden spoon with her, making her way back to the living room.
wandandsickle: (looking up)

[personal profile] wandandsickle 2011-10-28 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
She expected it to hurt, and it does, but the panic doesn't come—it actually feels so nice after a moment that she almost forgets that oh god this is not good I need to do something. Though she's never been much of a physical fighter; she scrabbles and flails against Rosa, attempting to push her away with the hand she's not using to cast.

The spell finally starts to settle into place; the floor at her feet freezes over, and ice grows up around Rosa's legs and the legs of the chair that Jones has fallen backwards into.