Try Not to Die!! [Tuesday, May 24, 3rd period]

[sith_happened]

The city they were surrounded by reminded Anakin a bit of Coruscant (if with fewer flying speeders), and while the name of the class was Try Not to Die (with two exclamation points, sigh), he didn't really want to lose a student or three in the streets of Tokyo.

Which was why he'd given them all bright yellow rain slickers with tracking beacons sewed into the collars, just in case. He'd be able to find them regardless--the Force was useful this way--but this would give him a bit of a head start.That they looked like a group of yellow Skittles was immaterial.

"Welcome back," he said from under the hood of his (not yellow, thank you very much) Jedi robe. "Today your tasks have been set up throughout futuristic Japan. As you might be able to guess from the not-exactly-thrilled-to-see-you expressions on the faces of the people around us, this is a much more dangerous scenario than our last few weeks. Make smart decisions today, don't take off your rain coats, and try not to die."

With that useful bit of information imparted, he stepped away from the clue box.

[OOC: Please to wait for OCD! go right ahead!]

Comments

Re: Check in with Anakin [5/24]

[ancientbschamp.livejournal.com]

Gabrielle was fairly well drenched by the time she got back, and really? Yellow was not her color. But she'd made it, and hadn't even gotten into a bar fight. (To be fair, she wasn't in the habit of doing that unless something wacky was going on, like temperaments going out of whack because someone had stolen Ares's sword, and Xena wasn't around to be a target for pissant warlords with something to prove. Also there were no pissant warlords, as such, in future Tokyo.)

She scanned the assembled group, did a quick count, and tilted her head.

"Huh. Well. That wasn't horrible."

Re: Check in with Anakin [5/24]

[sith_happened]

"Thirteenth today," Anakin replied, nodding.

Re: Check in with Anakin [5/24]

[ancientbschamp.livejournal.com]

"And nobody ended up on fire," Gabrielle added. Again, because Xena wasn't around to do her booze-based firebreathing trick on club patrons who were being a pain. She eyed her slicker and held up one sleeve, watching water drip off of it. "Then again . . . oh, well. I'll take it."