[Event Thread]
Sep. 14th, 2015 07:07 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
xxycip666(Note: This thread is accessible to anyone at Duel Academy who would logically be at Osiris Red)
::For those paying some form of attention, you notice a bright light outside the Osiris Red dorm during the evening, you feel a sudden rise in heat, or possibly the sound of roaring flames.
What is happening is a punky young guy in his late teens/early 20s, wearing orange sunglasses is levitating outside, with a giant fireball floating next to him.::
DIE, ZEXAL, IN THE FLAMES OF THE ETTOSYLEIT!
::He's pulling his arm back, which causes the fireball to pull back.
This might be the opportune time to stop Osiris Red from becoming a pile of matchsticks.::
::For those paying some form of attention, you notice a bright light outside the Osiris Red dorm during the evening, you feel a sudden rise in heat, or possibly the sound of roaring flames.
What is happening is a punky young guy in his late teens/early 20s, wearing orange sunglasses is levitating outside, with a giant fireball floating next to him.::
DIE, ZEXAL, IN THE FLAMES OF THE ETTOSYLEIT!
::He's pulling his arm back, which causes the fireball to pull back.
This might be the opportune time to stop Osiris Red from becoming a pile of matchsticks.::
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Date: 2015-09-16 07:32 pm (UTC)He gives one glance over at what's happening here, and decides he may need to do a bit better. He just hopes that if anything happens, these things will be able to take it...*
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Date: 2015-09-16 09:51 pm (UTC)[Desdemona touches the ground and as she does, her dragon form folds into itself. But a mass of red petal-like scales remain on her arm even after she's taken her human form again.]
He's starting a Dark Game. We're already caught inside it.
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Date: 2015-09-16 10:14 pm (UTC)::Pulls on his face, trying to pull it out out.::
Feel more than welcome...
::Laughs coldly.::
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Date: 2015-09-17 12:01 am (UTC)[The scales on her arm reform into a Duel Disk she slams her disk into it.]
You stand against one who was created to purge your kind from existence, demon. I am Desdemona, the Wings of Destruction. And I won't let you leave this place alive.
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Date: 2015-09-17 12:08 am (UTC)::Five giant tablets made of writhing flesh slam down from the air, behind him. Each has a mockery of a card back on them.::
Bring it!