http://ithehellamharry.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ithehellamharry.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2009-06-16 04:14 pm

Time to rescue the Princess, er, summoner! (Active, Open)

Who: Harry Dresden, Belle, Hades, Yuna, anyone looking to save the latter from the former.
What: The citizens of Paixao gather to save one of their own from the God of Death
Where: Starts at Yuuko's shop, then makes its way over to Hades' hideout
When: The night Belle and Harry found Hades hideout
Warnings: Probably violence, will update as needed
Notes: Okay, this is one of those pesky large scale logs, so everyone try and move fast (says the hypocrite) especially in the beginning. I figure we get everyone to tag in at Yuuko's shop, Harry and Belle will outline the location and plan, and then everyone split up into teams and make their way to the house. From there, things can hit the fan.

It had taken some time for Harry and Belle to get back to Yuuko's shop, having taken a different path and used some magical and mundane trickery to hopefully keep them from being followed. With any luck, by now people would have started to arrive.

Belle had kept Harry up to date on the responses on the message board, and he'd taken the time to try and sketch out a rough plan. It was far from perfect, but they couldn't leave Yuna imprisoned any longer than they had to, so for now it would have to do. With any luck, the others would have some suggestions as well.

Turning the street, he saw the familiar wall of Yuuko's shop, and turning to Belle grinned and said, "Well, I hope we have enough time to get the party set up before the guests arrive.
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[identity profile] lyricalsummons.livejournal.com 2009-07-03 04:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Lenne sprinted after the three men, more than a little unnerved that she almost had trouble keeping up. From what she'd gathered just from observance, this was very personal to them. That kind of adrenaline could give you all sorts of wings. But it could also hinder you exactly when it counts. So she pushed herself to keep up, dancing needing to be forgotten for now if she was going to keep an eye on them. Hopefully the sleep would hold for a few more moments without her. Who knew what they would find through the next rooms?


[identity profile] 4thhighsummoner.livejournal.com 2009-07-03 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
((Works for me! I'm cool with it!))
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[identity profile] finalfayth.livejournal.com 2009-07-04 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
ooc; roger that!