SAVE THE BUNNY, SAVE THE MANOR.

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Character Names: SO VERY OPEN TO EVERYONE.

When: Saturday to Sunday of Save the Bunny, Savor the Manor week

Location: The entire Manor and grounds.

Summary: The Kishins have taken over the Manor and are holding the Bunny hostage. The Manorites must fight to take back their home!

Rating: Um. R, I imagine.

Warnings: Death, bloodshed and tears. The usual.


[Today's the big battle, folks. The troops are rallied and the plan is as complete as it'll ever be; the Kishins are thronging and armed within the Manor. On the top floor of the Manor is Albert Fish, the powerful boss of the Kishins, and by his side, bedraggled and frightened, is the Plot Bunny in his cage. Fish hopes that the sight of the poor, hungry Bunny will lure some of the Manor's cute kids to come in and ask nicely for him. Let's not let that happen! Only you can save the Manor!]

[NOTE: As per Elizabeth and Shiki's plan, this will be a multi-pronged attack. Your character can be on any of the battlefronts as seen below. The Final Battle with Fish will have its own area to comment in at the bottom of this log, but it will not be up until midnight tonight so that everyone gets a fighting chance. If your character has decided to mount an attack unrelated to that of Shiki and Elizabeth, feel free to comment and make your own area where your characters can attack in this log.]

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Headquarters

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[On the shores of the lake, far from the Manor proper. This is where the attack plans are administered. Those who will direct the battle strategies from outside of the battle will stay here. There is a tent pitched up on the sand to protect our generals from the cold wind, and inside the tent is a table with Eddie's map of the Manor on it, along with a single communal blackberry set on speaker phone, available for anyone out in the heat of the battle to call and ask for guidance.]

Re: Headquarters

[ginsengismyfave.livejournal.com]

[Iroh was one of the generals in the headquarters. He paced the table, studying the map, frowning. It was time to be the Dragon of the West again, the feared general who had nearly conquered Ba Sing Se after six hundred days.

He looked to the blackberry on the table, waiting for reports.]

Scouts

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[The Manorites in this division have struck out on their own or in pairs to scout ahead, sneaking into the Manor and reporting to Headquarters what the Kishins are up to. These Manorites will not attack Kishins, but their job is very dangerous. If they are caught trying to pick up on the Kishins' movements, they will likely be killed.

All of the blackberries have been set to speed-dial headquarters at the press of the spacebar button, thanks to our generals' good planning.]

Re: Scouts

[sands-in-mexico.livejournal.com]

Sheldon was getting ready to make his move toward the Manor. One of the most important parts of the job was to make sure that everyone knew the numbers and the force they were up against. Dressed in black, the cover of darkness was his best asset. Armed with only a knife strapped to the small of his back and laying across for easy access, he could only perform very fast hit and run tactics for the time being. He hoped that it wouldn't come to fighting.

Going over a mental checklist in his mind while making sure he had everything situated, he made sure that he was prepared before he took his place at the edge of camp.

Re: Scouts

[one-eyed-zero.livejournal.com]

Natsuo refused to fight, but he was stealthy, so he was going to keep everyone aware of things. He kept to higher places so he could see as much as he could, but away from the kishin too. He kept quite so that he could hear all he could and be aware of what was around him. He was doing good so far.

[stalking_horse]

The patrol route was simple - even if the center-stop wasn't exactly where it'd be expected...

There really wasn't a better vantage point to predict where cover would be needed than the roof, and even if he couldn't leap to it like Sable could, it was an easy enough climb that he wasn't far behind.

Re: Scouts

[inabaidolrise.livejournal.com]

Rescuers

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[The Manorites in this (small) division are the heart of the entire mission. They are making their way toward the third floor of the Manor, toward Albert Fish and the Bunny. Their job is to face Fish and kill him, in order to behead the Kishin regime and take back the Manor. A group of these Manorites will also go to save the Bunny while Fish is distracted. These Manorites would be better off if they were in Meister/Weapon groups so that they can defend themselves properly, but their job is not to kill every Kishin they see. On the other hand, a Kishin who sees this group sneaking about and gets out alive will be likely to tell Fish, and then the Kishins will be on this group like a hoarde.

All of the blackberries have been set to speed-dial headquarters at the press of the spacebar button, thanks to our generals' good planning.

NOTE: in this area of the log, the rescue party is simply making its way TOWARDS Fish. The final showdown with Fish and the saving of the Bunny will have its own area in the Log. HOWEVER, if your character is planning on facing Fish or saving the Bunny, he or she MUST be in this group.]

Re: Rescuers

[blondefuse.livejournal.com]

This was what Nice had been waiting for, so, once given the word, she was in. She was prepared for any eventuality; now all that was left to do was fight and see.

Re: Rescuers

[nofishplz.livejournal.com]

Kaito wasn't too far behind. He also figured it was also best to be ready for pretty much anything. After what he'd studied up on er... that guy, he knew full well that he was just as valid a target as Conan was, being under 18 and all, so it was for the best that the two of them were weapon and meister for this plot.

For the moment though, they needed to work on getting to Albert-san. All he and Conan had to do was keep their heads down and let the heavy hitters do the work unless they had to defend themselves. He could do that.

When Operation: Bait the Fish is under way

[nofishplz.livejournal.com]

[While the thread below is happening, the other members of the rescue team will get this text message from Kaito.]

Albert-san's out of the room. Sticking with Conan.

[I think that's the cue for someone to go get the Plot Bunny and quick.]

A Diversion!

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[The brave Manorites in this division are not attempting to get to the Bunny or even to face Albert Fish. They are fighting in the heat of the battle against a thousand Kishins, trying to distract or kill all of them so that the Manorites making their way to the Bunny aren't swamped by attackers. This the by far the bloodiest division: if you are here, you are ready and willing to kill or be killed - or both. Manorites here should be part of a Meister/Weapon group, as ONLY a weapon is capable of killing (rather than maiming) a Kishin.

All of the blackberries have been set to speed-dial headquarters at the press of the spacebar button, thanks to our generals' good planning.]

[last-dracula.livejournal.com]

Inside the manor, on the first floor, there was a Weapon/Meister team holed up in the pantry, trying to catch a break.

It wasn't that this wasn't the sort of thing Soma was used to, the problem was the Manor and grounds were much more dense than he was used to, and they'd kinda managed to get any retreat cut off too - he could go bat form, but he couldn't carry Claudia that way in either form, and his teleport-dodges had a pretty short range.

By this point, if Claudia hadn't known before he had a large amount of vampire traits, she would now, too.

"How're you holding up?"

[last-ofherkind.livejournal.com]

Claudia's reflection shines up at him. She looks paler than usual and grips her arm awkwardly. "I'll be alright," she told him, trying to be as convincing as possible.

Re: A Diversion!

[p3rfect-kill3r.livejournal.com]

Despite Shiki's involvement in this division, he knew it was going to be a bloodbath.. but he wasn't prepared for many to die. If he could help it, he'd try and prevent as many deaths as he possibly could. But that also meant going into his cold blooded killer mode. If someone did die then no regrets, it couldn't have been helped - it was their fault if they died.

So there he stood, waiting for the group to gather, ready to lead them to their imminent demise. But he was alright with that. If not? Then he'd make himself alright with it.

Re: A Diversion!

[hunted-by-fbi.livejournal.com]

John was part of another group that was going inside to cover Conan and Kaito along with Nice and Piccolo acting as his aids, he stopped to look at Shiki and gave a nod. "We'll get through this. Keep it tight. Keep it steady."

He didn't go any further than that in his talks simply because he didn't want Shiki to think that he didn't have any faith in his skills. John was longer lived and had to fight most of his life if not all of it. Going inside meant being one of the few that would know where Fish is.

Pulling out his device, he hits the constant video feed. He needed to keep his channel open in case of a fight and having everyone know what's going on meant a better chance at survival for them all.

Re: A Diversion!

[picklesgonewild.livejournal.com]

Somewhere during the fight Piccolo had wandered off gotten separated and ended up at the dormitories. Things here had gotten a considerable amount more difficult. The kishin were tougher, and he was getting tired and injured, and he was really not enjoying the loss of his regeneration ability.

Truth be told, for once his mind was not on fighting but fulfilling a promise he had made to Elphaba, as mad as she was at him, he still wanted to at least do this for her. After crippling a few kishin that cam after him, Piccolo wandered into Elphaba's room and picked up that big old book of hers and tucking it safely into the sash of his gi. He head back out into the hallways looking for anything else that needed maiming.

Re: A Diversion!

[f-i-r-e-starter.livejournal.com]

Piccolo may have heard a scream, high and blood curdling, strong enough to cripple the throat it escaped from, primal and pained. It was followed by a hoarse "no!" in a voice he would certainly recognize. Mamimi has gotten separated from Kuja and, with no one to wield her, she was helpless. She had attempted to fight (although she didn't have her bag to attack the way she was most comfortable with, fire.) But sh didn't stand a chance. She'd been cornered by a Kishin and its claws had already raked across her, jumping back and curling up she managed to avoid death but now she could barely stand thanks to the gaping wounds on her stomach, arms, and chest.

Re: A Diversion!

[weatherbraids.livejournal.com]

[You know, it's probably ill-advised for Tris to be out here on her own, but she is sort of livid. You know that funny thing about Tris not wanting to kill the kishin? She's over that. She is so over that.]

[She's not talking, not taunting, but she's trying to lure kishin out, tagging as many as she can with lightning, hiking up her skirts, and hauling tail outside.]

[If you want a big, showy, dramatic distraction, how does lightning and an earthquake sound?]

Re: A Diversion!

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Re: A Diversion!

[featherdrequiem.livejournal.com]

Kuja's been flying around the distraction site, healing those that need it, sabotaging the Kishin with various de-buffing spells. But most potent of all? Poisoning. Gradually their health would deteriorate, enough for the fighters to burst in and take them down.

He was also healing people front left and centre, the minute they looked fatigued he'd cast a cure to give them their second wind. The only downside was that it was rapidly draining him. If he had his powers then he would be able to finish all of these wretched fools with a simple spell.. needs must be when the devil drives.

Re: A Diversion!

[worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com]

Mello is doing what he does best...or one of the things he does best. He's rigged the Manor with explosives over the week, none strong enough to do substantial structural damage but all more than enough to tear a hole in a Kishin. It wouldn't kill them, he knew that, but it would sure as Hell slow them down and give Conan the distraction he needed. Mello's eyes flitted from the remote detonator to his watch as the second hand marked the agonizingly long seconds. He hated waiting.

Re: A Diversion!

[one-eyed-zero.livejournal.com]

"Hey" Natsuo said as he appeared behind him. "Sup, Mello Yellow" He grinned. He had a few cuts on him from running around. He didn't care though.

ALBERT FISH [You've unlocked the secret level!!]

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[As the courageous Manorites fight for the Manor, a path has been cleared for the valiant rescue team to make their way to Albert Fish. They've sneaked and battled their way through three large Manor floors and now, finally, they have made their way to the storage room on the third floor. Inside the room is nothing but a caged Plot Bunny and Albert Fish himself.

The Kishin Albert Fish is not a pretty sight so see. Sticking straight out from every square inch of his body is a long needle. His arms, legs, hands, feet, scalp, lips - even his eyes have needles poking out of them. They look like they must make it hard for him to move. His eyes, unable to close because of the needles, are bloodshot and large. The needles poke through his clothes, and their sharp ends are colored a dull red. Perhaps it's just rust. Or maybe it's something more sinister. His hands and feet seem overlarge, perhaps even swollen. His forehead seems sweaty, for no discernible reason. His clothes are baggy and patterned with plaid. He looks extremely thin and perhaps even sickly, but when the intruders arrive, he stands with surprising speed, waiting for them to speak.]

ALBERT FISH [....might need exrta lives for this 8|a;;]

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Conan took a deep calming breath before pushing the door open. He'd played the bait before but he'd never faced a pedophile while stuck in the small body that he currently had. He'd be fine. If all else failed he had his kick shoes and Kuroba and the others would come to his rescue if things got out of hand.

He closed his eyes to gather the look of a curious, innocent little boy before pushing the door open slowly-he couldn't act like he knew what he was doing, after all. He moved into the room and made sure to leave the door open a crack. He didn't want a door handle to become between him and his rescue team if things got really bad.

He fixed Fish with a child-like innocent expression as he stepped farther into the lion's den.

"Ojisan? What are you doing here?"