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discedo_logs2009-09-14 01:55 am
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[Completed] Delicious noms is a go. [OI CANNIBALISM SQUICK WARNING]
Who: Riful [![[info]](https://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif)
nomnomguts ] and Sokka [meat4all ]
Where: Oh, somewhere along the foggy streets of Discedo~
When: Some time on Monday.
Rating: R IS FOR GORE AND VIOLENCE AND EATING PEOPLE AND THEN BUTCHERING THEM AFTERWARD.
Summary: Riful gets her first proper meal in a month. Sokka gets... eaten.
the log:
She didn't mean to be unreasonable about it or anything, but really, this city was growing quite intolerable. It had its nice moments, but then there were the restrictions on her powers, idiotically frail human forms, some extraordinarily rude people, and now of course, her Awakened hunger bleeding through the constraints of the chip, affecting her otherwise irritatingly human body. Her first attempt to feed had been a failure-- an interesting one, but a failure nevertheless, and Riful was not quite feeling up to another near miss. Not when the first one had so very nearly blown the careful cover she'd been constructing over the past month, equal parts lies and cheerful curiosity and bright friendliness, forcing her to cast her net as far as she could so she would not be without allies in this world.
Discovery would be completely unacceptable. At least, not before her chip was removed. Excepting the lack of powers, she was having far too much fun playing human for it to be spoiled so early in the game! So this time, she would be careful, and take no chances, not letting the hunger tempt her into... excesses, or foolishly taking on someone she couldn't kill without effort. No rushing into things this time-- even if that was quite boring~
The fog was ever-present, and she was sure that she'd made a wrong turn a block or so back, because why else would she have ended up near the graveyard? But she'd made her way back, and was now, as far as she could tell, a little ways off from the cluster of apartment complexes, not so far that no one would venture there, but not so close as to be discovered easily. The hunting knife in her hand gleamed dully in the half-light, and she absentmindedly moved it into the shadow of the wall she leaned against. Riful could hardly see more than a few feet before her, but that was fine~ No one else could either, and she was more than accustomed to using her other senses to listen for prey.
Lurking in the shadow between a half-rotten fence and a brick wall, Riful waits, ever patient, for a suitable meal.
nomnomguts ] and Sokka [meat4all ]Where: Oh, somewhere along the foggy streets of Discedo~
When: Some time on Monday.
Rating: R IS FOR GORE AND VIOLENCE AND EATING PEOPLE AND THEN BUTCHERING THEM AFTERWARD.
Summary: Riful gets her first proper meal in a month. Sokka gets... eaten.
the log:
She didn't mean to be unreasonable about it or anything, but really, this city was growing quite intolerable. It had its nice moments, but then there were the restrictions on her powers, idiotically frail human forms, some extraordinarily rude people, and now of course, her Awakened hunger bleeding through the constraints of the chip, affecting her otherwise irritatingly human body. Her first attempt to feed had been a failure-- an interesting one, but a failure nevertheless, and Riful was not quite feeling up to another near miss. Not when the first one had so very nearly blown the careful cover she'd been constructing over the past month, equal parts lies and cheerful curiosity and bright friendliness, forcing her to cast her net as far as she could so she would not be without allies in this world.
Discovery would be completely unacceptable. At least, not before her chip was removed. Excepting the lack of powers, she was having far too much fun playing human for it to be spoiled so early in the game! So this time, she would be careful, and take no chances, not letting the hunger tempt her into... excesses, or foolishly taking on someone she couldn't kill without effort. No rushing into things this time-- even if that was quite boring~
The fog was ever-present, and she was sure that she'd made a wrong turn a block or so back, because why else would she have ended up near the graveyard? But she'd made her way back, and was now, as far as she could tell, a little ways off from the cluster of apartment complexes, not so far that no one would venture there, but not so close as to be discovered easily. The hunting knife in her hand gleamed dully in the half-light, and she absentmindedly moved it into the shadow of the wall she leaned against. Riful could hardly see more than a few feet before her, but that was fine~ No one else could either, and she was more than accustomed to using her other senses to listen for prey.
Lurking in the shadow between a half-rotten fence and a brick wall, Riful waits, ever patient, for a suitable meal.