http://olympian-herc.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] olympian-herc.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2011-10-07 04:34 am
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The Fifteen Labors of Fandom, Session 6, Period 1

Hercules had plans for today's class. Oh yes he did. The class was directed to meet in the Danger Shop, where again their teacher (resplendent in his 'battle toga') met them outside the door to the Shop itself.

"Greetings and salutations, fair heroes and heroines of Fandom!" he declared. "Beyond this door today is a test of mettle. A test of skill. A test of grit! That is all I will say now, for you must instead experience it yourself!"

And with that, he stepped out of the way. What possibly could lie beyond the door?

[ooc: Plz to wait for OCD! Class is up and ready!]
glacial_queen: (It is on)

Re: And then, there's the big bad guy

[personal profile] glacial_queen 2011-10-08 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
Karla looked at Arcade. Down at the stage. Back at Arcade.

"I'm not going to kick your ass because of the stupid name of your carnival," she announced. "Or because my bear came to life and tried to kill me. Not even because there was poison at the heart of my candy apple." Which Karla had been pissy about, but she was a Black Widow. She'd dealt.

"But for that blasphemy against ties? I am taking you down!" She sent a Sapphire blast of pure energy at the idiot and then began airwalking to him, easily a foot above the stage.
glacial_queen: (Bring It)

Re: And then, there's the big bad guy

[personal profile] glacial_queen 2011-10-09 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
With a wave of her hand the nets were engulfed in flames and she continued her steady pace forward. "I promise you are in no way prepared for me."
glacial_queen: (On the floor looking up)

Re: And then, there's the big bad guy

[personal profile] glacial_queen 2011-10-09 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Even though she was shielded, the water pressure was enough to send Karla sprawling. She'd had the presence of mind to expand her air platform a bit, so rather than land on the booby-trapped stage, she fell to her knees still a foot in the air.

Fine, was that how he wanted to play? There were other things Karla could use as a shield. Like Arcade himself. Reaching out with Craft, she tried to haul him up to her.