hungry_like_the_wolf: (wretched smile)
Gavril Madaraki ([personal profile] hungry_like_the_wolf) wrote in [community profile] queenoflogs2012-01-22 08:31 pm

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Characters: Gavril, OPEN Date: After the Gavril invited everyone to her hunt. Summary: Gavril's invited anyone and every one to a grand hunt. The biggest kill wins. Warnings: PG-13 for violence, blood and language. The guests were invited, the rules set, and the field of battle defined. Soon the garden would be covered in a deep sea of crimson as it inhabitants culled the mindless and the weak in the name of sport. It was a wonderful celebration, Gavril thought, of the more base of human emotions. Well, that and an excuse to throw aside all decency and kill for the fun of it. And, now, all that was left was to wait for the participants in this little hunt.
fionna_time: (Heck no!)

Re: Before the hunt/speaking with Gavril

[personal profile] fionna_time 2012-01-23 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
Hunts weren't something that Fionna participated in lightly. To her, they had a specific reason, and its own code, much as the heroine herself. If this had been told to her as a means to just kill, she would have refused, maybe even try to find out why no one stopped it. But the girl she had talked to NEEDED this sustenance, and Fionna was not that kind of person to leave another to die.

So she was here, eager to meet the person who'd organized this all in the first place.
fionna_time: (attack)

[personal profile] fionna_time 2012-01-23 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
"That's me," Fionna said, looking over the host. Yup, there was no doubt in her mind that this was that girl's girlfriend: she totes looked like a zombie herself. Fionna knew there was a possibility this could be a trap (it had happened enough times, thanks Ice Queen), so the sword was in her backpack, just in case.

"Gavril, right? Nice to meet ya! How long have you guys been here, in the queen's garden?"
fionna_time: (huh?)

[personal profile] fionna_time 2012-01-23 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
She...didn't get what all those words meant. "Fucking?" Was that some kind of slang? Sucked she knew, obviously. But she at least did know Zinc, and also understood that whatever the case, she was doing this because they needed to eat, just like anyone

"I don't make violent messes," Fionna said simply, "its just not how I roll (usually). But tell me the rules again. I could use a refresher."
fionna_time: (Sword out!)

[personal profile] fionna_time 2012-01-23 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
Fionna nodded. "Not a prob, I was gonna leave you half the kill anyway. There's just me and two other peeps to feed anyway. But I'm not gonna go killing any animal that can talk or helped me out. That would lead to something bad happening, I bet.


She nodded unsheathing her sword. "Got it."
fionna_time: (What the crud?)

[personal profile] fionna_time 2012-01-23 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
Again with the killing. Jeez man.

But that didn't mean she was gonna be lazy.

"Wait a minute, what kinda stuff AM I going to be hunting anyway?"
fionna_time: (ADVENTURE TIME!)

[personal profile] fionna_time 2012-01-23 05:57 am (UTC)(link)
The hollow part she got: it was the actual kind of animals she wanted to know about. And so far it looked liked she wasn't going to get to know exactly what KIND of monsters she was going to fight.

So basically it was another day in Ooo, only not.

"Ok then. That's all I needed to know. Thanks!"

What time is it?! ADVENTURE TIME!