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[lucetimods]

Who: Everyone who wants to be here!
What: Total Recall 2014
When: The first week of the event, roughly April 9th-16th, give or take a few days depending on your character's timeline.
Where: All over Luceti, presumably
Summary: Chaos! Madness! Unreasonable happenings! You know the drill. Alternatively: characters wake up and sigh because god, not this again.
Rating: Varied. Anything frisky goes to appointments as per usual, chums.


Due to the size and variation of this event, it's probably best to have several logs for it to avoid one getting overcrowded and broken. Feel free to have your characters post their own entries, of course, if you'd prefer- you're more than welcome! This is for people who like to consolidate. Another log ought to be posted around the 16th for round 2.

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HAHAHA

[hollower]

[That this man not only has her looking like she just rolled out of bed as well as has her cute ghosts following after him infuriates Perona to no end. Her shoulders are shaking with anger - those are all hers and hers alone - and her teeth grind together at the mock towards herself.

Excuse him? EXCUSE HIM?! Her nerves fray to a snap, and Perona reaches out in a flash, grabbing this worthless creature by the shirt and lifting him (her??) up good foot or two off the ground,nearly snarling. She was just about to shake or toss him before she gets a hold of herself, and stares in shock at the situation. Did...d-did she just heft herself up off the ground like it was an empty teacup? Sure she was pretty lightweight, but surely not that much! ...Was this man that strong?]

...You're very lucky you're in my body, you worthless shit, otherwise I would have put your barbaric strength to good use.

[She snorts, then gently sets her body back down. Lucky indeed...she would have done it if it were anyone else's body but her own.]

[gunkonmyboot]

[Damn lucky indeed, for both and for now. She was damn lucky he made a promise not to cause trouble with the civilians here, long as this girl doesn't give him more reasons.

It taken him by surprise when she lifted him up and with his stared right through him. He grabbed his body's wrist just in cause this body was sensitive. Girl, if this thing had any strength at the moment, he would had put it to good use. No one was allowed to be in there but him. After she let him down, he pushed that wrist away. Seventeen crooked his lip up before he barked back.]

Don't get too cocky just because you got to feel some balls, bitch. But hey, if you blow a fuse, it's your funeral. Or mine.

[The ghosts that followed him rose up shoulder level planted with the same crooked lip and expression as Seventeen's.]

[hollower]

[The response that comes from Perona is swift, uncontrolled, and without hesitation. She takes a single step forward, hand raised, and slaps herself hard across the face - with the force of being stricken by a sledgehammer, no doubt...factoring in Seventeen's strength. It'll most certainly be enough to knock her poor body off its feet, that's for sure, and give her a dizzying ache that'll linger for some time.

She looks manic as she bears down on her poor body, brows knit together and lips forming a tight line.]

Do...not...speak to me in such a way. [She swallows hard, trying to reign in her fury. She doesn't want to break her poor body, but if the only option is to have this putrid shit run amok in it, then she may very well choose death.] If you don't value your body, then I'll happily pluck every feather from your withered wings... I'm starting to have very little care for life in your body, you piece of shit.

[gunkonmyboot]

[That promise he kept to keep trouble away felt as if it began to slip from his fingers. Not only he felt that, but that slap sent him to the ground. The hit left his cheek numb, even Seventeen was shocked what this girl did (Pray it didn't knock a tooth out). After his cheek felt less numb, he rose himself back up with a trail of blood dropping from this body's lips. Seventeen wiped it with a hand. If anything, that slap made a value point. Much frustration as it is to have someone else top on strength, there were more important factors to look at.]

If you're done hitting yourself, we can finally start figuring this body switch out. [Because really, one bodyswap was enough. He twitched by the pain on the hit cheek before he placed a hand over it.] Damn, that hurt. You need to watch that strength.

[hollower]

Shut up. [The response is sharp, quick, and harsh. Perona is done listening to the shit this scum is making her spew. He is no longer allowed to speak in her presence. Not a single word unless it's important, necessary, or she allows it.] And pick yourself up.

[Because even if it's her own body, a lesson must be learned here. No one, no one, gets away with being an insolent fuck to her, not even herself. She has stood up to people hundreds of times stronger than herself...Shichibukai even! Besides, she's a tough girl, she can dust herself off from a smack well enough.

...Though this asshole has a point. Her strength has perhaps tripled in this body, maybe more. If she's not careful, she really could get in trouble. Glancing from her body's face to the ghosts, she crosses her arms.]

It seems you've figured out how to create my cute hollow ghosts... [She does not look pleased by this, mind.] Have you even tapped into their potential at all?