carnagecarnival: (To build slingshots spools and slinkers.)
The Initiate Fraysong ♑ (Young GHB) ([personal profile] carnagecarnival) wrote in [community profile] thecircus2014-10-02 04:32 pm
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Music prompt meme!



It's exactly what it sounds like!
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1) put a header down for your character(s)!
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2) give people any random song you want to!
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3) Rp something together based on that song!
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Bonus: Stick whatever music players you have on shuffle and make it a surprise!
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hit_girl_mindy: (Quiet killing)

[personal profile] hit_girl_mindy 2014-10-16 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
Likewise, Mindy found that when this happened, there was no longer being apart from her surroundings, now she was where she'd been a few year ago: hunting down scum and doing away with them. There was nothing here bur adrenaline, a flurry of movement and sound. This was, after all, what her dad had taught her, and what she'd learned from being in Panem too: that you didn't need to see to take out your enemy.

It was like the warehouse again, where death was all around her and her heart was beating hard in her chest. Blood pumped in her ears, but that nervousness only sat on top of surety, of loving that finality that was sure if she messed up. She worked best this way, and showed that in relish. She avoided a swipe in her direction and ducked grasping slicing claws: they were on the floor momentarily.

"FAT CHANCE! I'M GONNA BLOW THESE MOTHERFUCKERS APART!"

Oh, did she not mention the explosives? She was lobbing those at the handful starting to rush her. It'd be stupid to let them get too close.
carnagecarnival: (As I go searching right to the start.)

[personal profile] carnagecarnival 2014-10-16 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Was he expecting explosives?

No.

No, he was motherfucking not.

He makes a leap as all not to be in the line of fire and, he has to admit, it throws him off a good minute in distraction.

"You know the fuck what, I ain't even going to bother up on the asking. BLOW THEM THE FUCK AWAY, SISTER. Just don't motherfucking shred me on with them!"
hit_girl_mindy: (Casual)

[personal profile] hit_girl_mindy 2014-10-17 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Don't worry, I got this!" She yelled, and a minute later there were more strewn body parts, and that was JUST from the bombs. Now Mindy was in the thick of things, knocking heads off necks like they were sports balls, going so far as to make her spike on a stick something akin to a hockey stick.

"Goongala!" She yelled, grinning, but that smile didn't last long: there were more of the zombies coming, and some of them looked like they meant business.

carnagecarnival: (The sun creep through me.)

[personal profile] carnagecarnival 2014-10-19 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Daywalkers look like they meant business? He didn't believe there was such thing. All what they's looked like was meaning for dining.

"NEED A FIRE, SISTER! These bitches gotta motherfucking burn as like Alternian sunrise!"

They need a spark, though fuck if he knew how they'd get.

"TELL HIM YOU GOT THIS TOO. Then give tell on them goongalas."
hit_girl_mindy: (Dead On Arrival)

[personal profile] hit_girl_mindy 2014-10-19 12:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Essentially, daywalkers being hungry equated in Mindy's eyes to meaning business. Either way, they were being pretty persistent about causing her bodily harm. This was annoying.

"Then let's make these motherfuckers BURN!" A little aerosol, and a lighter, and once one of those bastard got well lit, she cut off the limb and was lighting the bastards up as they got close. Her hands would be pretty heavily singed had she not been wearing gloves.

"Gotta flamethrower?"
carnagecarnival: (and the angel of the lord led me)

[personal profile] carnagecarnival 2014-10-20 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
A flamethrower. Mirth, he hates those things. Last he dealt with one it was all being when as he got his arms burnt up and down. He'd been left to bleeding indigo and crispy blackness up until he died next. He'd like not to do that again.

It's probably stupid to be on looking around but he does and what do you know, Messiahs supply. He can see an abandoned bit of something just over that hill there. A little bloody like whoever got to having it didn't have it for long.

"WOULD YOU BELIEVE IF AS HE DID? Lead 'em this way, I think we got something!" And he changes course for that flamethrower, battering the dead out of the way until he can dive in for it. He hauls it up and says, "CAN A SISTER CATCH?"
hit_girl_mindy: (That's teh joke!)

[personal profile] hit_girl_mindy 2014-10-20 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Can she catch? A few scattered zombies later Mindy is flipping like a pro, leaving the in a disarray. That knew she could run, but they did not expect the girl to be this nimble, this full of life that a direct attack was only leading to more parts on the ground than any around her throat or chomping on her tender flesh.

"Toss it!" She yelled, once she was free.
carnagecarnival: (and the angel of the lord led me)

[personal profile] carnagecarnival 2014-10-28 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
He spares the quickest of mock bows. "As all a sister dost wish."

Then, he hauls it high-- light considering the strength in his blood but not actually all that light for truth. No matter, he trusts she'll deal as all she needs.

He tosses it.
hit_girl_mindy: (I'm me (Mindy))

[personal profile] hit_girl_mindy 2014-10-28 02:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Mindy was no football player, and God knew that she hadn't been in school enough to play in gym. What she WAS good at, thankfully, was maintaining her cool under pressure and steeling herself when the time was right. The zombies were gaining and would be upon her in an instant, so a miss could mean they could overtake her fast. So, that in mind, she stopped quick and saw where the flamethrower was going. She adjusted her distance, saw it fly...and caught it easily.

Which was good, because they were mere feet from her now. She put on a small burst of speed until the object felt right and ready in her hands, then made to look as if she stumbled. The zombies saw their chance.

"NOPE, FUCKERS!" She roared, and let the flamethrower's power loose, torching the ones closest and startling the others. Her fists felt that tremble of heat and knew her knuckles might be slightly singed, but she was moving forward slowly, getting as many as she could.
carnagecarnival: (To bring in the sky.)

[personal profile] carnagecarnival 2014-11-01 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
The show is goddamn incredible. This was the kind of strifing what was up in Messiahs' praising. A perfect symphony and dance and bursting of miracle and destruction all the same. It was amazing and beautiful and he was goddamn impressed.

He's quick to rip the heads and limbs off quick of them daywalkers what are closing in. He rushes it all, and why? Well, he's got at to give proper applause don't you know.

The blood on his hands smacks as he claps on. He offers a whistle and a whoop, then followers after. He's still got a bet to win, afterall.
hit_girl_mindy: (That good)

[personal profile] hit_girl_mindy 2014-11-02 06:57 am (UTC)(link)
It's not escaped her notice that Initiate was still challenging her, anymore than knowing that her life could be, with the wrong step, in very real danger. Mindy, however, was in her zone, at her canvas. This was what she was trained for, and once you were in that place, it was a dance with steps you knew instinctively. You slashed here, cut there, picked up a head and bludgeoned one other zombie with that.

In little time, both of the warriors struck fear in their attackers. Mindy was still beheading and severing limbs with the quickness, of course.
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