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theianlogs2017-10-01 08:22 am
iisupergirlii) wrote in theianlogs2017-10-01 08:22 am
[open] Scooping Up the Field Mice and Bopping Them on the Head!
Who: Supergirl and you!
When: Sometime between September 17th and the 30th. If you want to specify a certain date, go ahead. If you don't need/want to specify, let's just assume each interaction happens on a different night, for neatness sake.
Where: In the streets of Theia........... at night
What: Monster Mash!
Warnings: Lots of blood and gooey bits, I imagine
[ooc: feel free to try and stop her, or join her, or try to make things harder for her/entice more monsters to jump her at once.]
Whenever the sun set, Kara had heard the growls and click of claws just like anyone else when they arrived at Theia. Since escaping was proving more... challenging than she wanted to let on, Kara has spent most of her time at night patrolling, making sure people are inside behind locked doors whenever possible, but not really encountering anything that could be lurking beneath.
But she can't be satisfied with that, not when the stupid little app keeps popping up with reminders that she has an unfinished task! Hey! Reminder over here! And not when she doesn't have any more answers than she did when she first got to this place. She's got to get these people back to their homes, safely, and until she can do that, she has to protect them here, and to do that, she has to figure out who's in control.
And it's not like she can brute force her way into the big magic house of magic or anything. Her injuries had healed from that eventually, and she's not eager to try again. But, apparently if she eliminates enough monsters, whatever they might be, she can just... walk right into the house. Isn't that grand? That's grand.
Which brings her to tonight, out on the streets, cape attached to a poorly stitched up (but stitched up!) super suit. The sun is fully set, a crescent moon not providing nearly enough light for Kara's liking. And there's several low, menacing growls rumbling in the dark around her.
"All right, this is going to be just... peachy," she whispers to herself before clearing her throat and saying louder, "Here, monster monster monster. Come out and let's... get this over with!"
When: Sometime between September 17th and the 30th. If you want to specify a certain date, go ahead. If you don't need/want to specify, let's just assume each interaction happens on a different night, for neatness sake.
Where: In the streets of Theia........... at night
What: Monster Mash!
Warnings: Lots of blood and gooey bits, I imagine
[ooc: feel free to try and stop her, or join her, or try to make things harder for her/entice more monsters to jump her at once.]
Whenever the sun set, Kara had heard the growls and click of claws just like anyone else when they arrived at Theia. Since escaping was proving more... challenging than she wanted to let on, Kara has spent most of her time at night patrolling, making sure people are inside behind locked doors whenever possible, but not really encountering anything that could be lurking beneath.
But she can't be satisfied with that, not when the stupid little app keeps popping up with reminders that she has an unfinished task! Hey! Reminder over here! And not when she doesn't have any more answers than she did when she first got to this place. She's got to get these people back to their homes, safely, and until she can do that, she has to protect them here, and to do that, she has to figure out who's in control.
And it's not like she can brute force her way into the big magic house of magic or anything. Her injuries had healed from that eventually, and she's not eager to try again. But, apparently if she eliminates enough monsters, whatever they might be, she can just... walk right into the house. Isn't that grand? That's grand.
Which brings her to tonight, out on the streets, cape attached to a poorly stitched up (but stitched up!) super suit. The sun is fully set, a crescent moon not providing nearly enough light for Kara's liking. And there's several low, menacing growls rumbling in the dark around her.
"All right, this is going to be just... peachy," she whispers to herself before clearing her throat and saying louder, "Here, monster monster monster. Come out and let's... get this over with!"
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He points his staff out the window to aim below and past Kara, breath steaming in air that turns momentarily frigid with a surge of power; this is why he usually fights dressed so warmly. "Silver mirror."
All at once, a sheen of ice rolls out over the street, perfectly smooth and slick--for someone like Kara, who can simply stay airborne, the change is probably completely inconsequential. For land-bound monsters like the ones they're going to be facing, though? If they can't gain any traction, then they can't gain any leverage, which means bringing their strength to bear will be nearly impossible. They may not even be able to navigate on it at all; mobility under such slippery conditions is a struggle at best. If the strategic advantage is as decisive as he hopes, then as long as Kara can stay in the air, this fight should be like shooting fish in a barrel.