5.0 July Event Log
5.0 July Event Log
Love, Peace, and Maintenance
Given the extent of glitching last month and server overload from Guild Wars participation, players will find maintenance messages pop up constantly whenever they attempt to log onto Duocaeli. They will be able to access the server only sporadically, and find themselves booted out after a few hours.
Unfortunately, their inability to access the game will not stop regular side effects from occurring—even with ongoing maintenance: their devices will start to ping them, prompting and sending them friendly reminders to log in, eagerly informing them of outdated events in Duocaeli. Characters will gradually experience intense nausea, dizziness, and amnesia; they may even log in while they're sleeping! (Only to be booted out again by maintenance hell.)
Thankfully, there’s plenty to do in the OFF world, it seems…
The Grand Re-Opening
After months of repairs, PR management (due to that one unfortunate scandal involving the whipped cream), and a viral social media campaign, Baelial World is finally ready to welcome the public back into its master’s arms. It owes all of its success to their loving fans, including all the volunteers who helped advertise last month. Bigger and better than ever, Crane City’s self-dubbed #1 tourist hotspot is running a ‘Free Admission for All Who Come First (HEH)’ for all returning and new visitors.
1. The Jewel of Crane City Tourism
Nestled on the outskirts of the city, Baelial World is said to be a destination that requires three days to fully explore, each day devoted to a separate attraction:
> zoo/aquarium
Its zoo and aquarium, Free! Baelial ⭐, is located furthest from the entrance, and holds a menagerie of countless aquatic and land animals, all at home in their own complex habitats. Public and private tours are held daily, and you can even sign up for the immersive experience, which includes direct access to whichever enclosure you wish (Baelial World is not liable for any injuries sustained) and being fed treats by other visitors. There are also performances (dolphins, seals, lions, mermaids*) on a rotating monthly schedule. (*The mermaid can be you.) Some of these animals look familiar?

> baechella
Located closest to the entrance is Baechella, a festival venue constantly booked by overseas and local acts, including music, theater and performance, and even educational events. The immense stadium is accompanied by the neighboring park, where festival goers can often be found picnicking and sunbathing.
This month is the Waterbomb festival, where attendees are encouraged to spray each other and performers with Baelial-themed water guns and hoses. Make sure to pack your swimsuits, or purchase a pair from the shops nearby.
> baelial world (park)
Last, but not least, is the amusement park that comprises the majority of the area, and of which the attraction itself is often referred to: Baelial World. Called the “gothic nightmare of your dreams”, the park is the domain of its lord Baelial, a figure all employees refer to as Master. Rides include but are not limited to several rollercoasters (including one that operates entirely in the dark and another over water), pendulum rides, carousels, escape rooms, love boats, funhouses, and the World’s Tallest Ferris Wheel. Guests are also encouraged to rent costumes, take carriage rides, and participate in brief matchmaking sessions. Baelial may be the master of darkness, but they also believe in ~love~. Gift shops include a variety of items, some skewing to the more risqué, others perfectly appropriate for children, and restaurants carry alcohol along with gothic-themed cuisine.
2. Danger After Dark
Though speaking of nightmares, it seems like after the sun has set, everything takes a turn of the desolate. The attractions of Baelial World shift menacingly with the last retreat of light, and it can suddenly be a bit difficult to discern fact from horrible fiction. All the exit signs disappear and the amusement park wristbands all suddenly shift, turning into manacles adorning characters’ wrists. That doesn’t bode well for hope of escape, now does it?
Normal visitors (AKA, not player characters) don't tend to stay at night anyway, but those that linger don't seem to notice anything amiss. Seems this bit of weirdness is just for Dodo residents?

When you really stop to think about it, zoos and aquariums can come off a bit inhumane, can’t they? Wandering into this area will reveal to visitors that the animals have all been replaced with skeletal versions of themselves—and they’re not eager to be left in their cages alone. Wandering too close to their habitats in an attempt to help will instead be repaid by the skeletons trying to drag the character inside. If they are successfully brought inside the entrapment, they might see some of their limbs turning similarly bare, leaving only bones and tendons before their eyes.
Try not to get trapped in. Who knows if there’ll be anyone left to set you free?
> baechella
It looks like there’s a sudden shortage on performers for the stage—which is where you come in. Hopefully you’re not prone to bouts of stage fright. Does it make it better or worse when you’re suddenly whisked off to wear a costume that can only be called a fashion nightmare? Best put on that clown nose and do your most impressive little jig, though, because all those water guns from the Waterbomb festival have suddenly been filled with something… red?
It seems like most of them are harmless, filled mostly with tomatoes, but every now and then the spray suddenly reeks of something a little more like iron. Ah.
> baelial world (park)
As you search for an escape, it feels like you’re being watched in every corner of the park. Is that the security cameras, or is that the wisps of shadow and darkness that you keep catching out of the corner of your eye? Maybe it’s a test of courage event when you constantly feel cold hands falling upon your shoulder, or the sudden chill that washes over you when you walk into a room. The music playing slows and changes its key, turning discordant and disorienting the longer you’re stuck here. The park invites you to extend your stay, even if it means there might be the occasional shadow trying to stuff you into a mascot suit. Teehee!
3. Dungeon Crawl - Heed Thy Master
A major attraction for the season at Baelial World is a massive haunted house – supposedly an actual manor from early in Crane City's history, it's been repurposed as a fun exhibit for all ages! The House of Bae is a giant, gothic-style mansion, and while the dimly glowing sconces and bats flying from all windows aren't exactly welcoming, it sure is fun, judging from the screams!
Except that adventurers that pass the threshold into the manor will find themselves violently glitching, suddenly there as their ON world selves. Seems that they're logged in now? There's no warping out, though – it's dungeon time!



Chamber 1: A Little Taste
There's a constant veil of darkness outside all the windows and doors, and passing through the ornate, gothic doors leads to an oppressive, silent mansion. Everything inside feels at once untouched and aged… but there are still creatures inside, thriving in the dark spaces. These shadow hounds(?) protect the family's villa with a (literally) paralyzing bark, and an oddly venomous bite – those afflicted will grow pale and cold, shivering, starving, and thirsting no matter what comforts they're given. …Well, until they drink blood! That'll fix it. Vampiric adventurers may find their teeth growing a little pointy to accommodate.
The hounds cannot be harmed physically, but can be driven off by any element except Darkness. Vampirism will cause sensitivity and pain to light, fire, and healing (even if you're the one using them).
Chamber 2: Mirror, Mirror
After being chased by hounds, weary travelers will happen upon the heart of the giant manor: a massive bedroom, both luxurious and strange in how everything is made of rubies and bones.
Everything, except two enormous mirrors on the far wall. Both are plainly magical, standing out against the dark and gloom, and offering travelers a choice in a whispery voice.
"Choose a value: Peace, or Justice?"
Silver Mirror: The leftside mirror is made of wrought silver in delicate whorls, with emeralds in its frame. Instead of a reflection, there is a familiar, shadowy figure that promises peace. This can be any person, place, or thing that inspires serenity and safety in a character.
Gold Mirror: The rightside mirror is made of luminous gold, so brilliant it fights the darkness of the manor. Instead of a reflection, there is a familiar, shadowy figure that promises justice. This can be any person, place, or thing that inspires resolve and good will in a character.
Gold Mirror: The rightside mirror is made of luminous gold, so brilliant it fights the darkness of the manor. Instead of a reflection, there is a familiar, shadowy figure that promises justice. This can be any person, place, or thing that inspires resolve and good will in a character.
Both offers feel genuine, though characters that choose differently from their thread partner may feel argumentative and defensive. Stepping through a mirror of choice will allow characters to exit the manor, but before that—the roof of the bedroom is ripped asunder, a howling storm of darkness descending as the master of Baelial World finally pays a visit.
BOSS: MASTER
HP: 69420
Difficulty: ★★★★☆
Weakness: Random
Resistance: Light, Dark
Attacks
The boss can be driven away by either attacking them, or just generally being so chaste and boring that they leave to harass someone more fun. Wow? Congrats?
HP: 69420
Difficulty: ★★★★☆
Weakness: Random
Resistance: Light, Dark
Attacks
- It's Love: The Master's energy attacks leave physical burns, but worse still, they have a chance to cause the Charm status effect. Charmed characters will fall in love with the Master, and will attack their allies – this can only be dispelled by sharing mana.
- Redacted: The Master plunges blades down into the room, and every cut is bloodless. Yet it urges something else to come out instead, as wounded characters will begin to act on their impulses, unrestrained compared to whatever composure or facade they tend to put up usually. The more injured, the more feral a person gets!
- Have You Considered… Polyamory?: This is a beam of darkness that makes you really horny. I don't know what else to say.
The boss can be driven away by either attacking them, or just generally being so chaste and boring that they leave to harass someone more fun. Wow? Congrats?
OOC Notes
July's OOC Event Plotting Post is also here for your reference!
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[After getting all but shoved into the nearest shop by an enthusiastic staff member, Roland emerges in a loose swim shirt, shorts, and flip flops. Armed with a small Baelial-themed water gun in one hand, he stands in a daze off to the side of the venue, watching the spray of water here and there—until someone shoots him in the side of the face.
Jolting from the shock of the spray, he splutters, then snaps his head in the offending direction—at you, whether you were the cause or just happened to be nearby.]
B. Park (day)
[Back in the comfort of his usual OFF attire of dress shirt and slacks on another day, Roland stares up at the World's Tallest Ferris Wheel with wistful eyes. Next to him, the line for the ride swells by the second. The staring persists for another half-minute before he ducks his head, eyes closed, and raises a hand to his temple to ride out the memory and wave of dizziness on which it rides.]
C. Park (night)
[The manacle clinks against the discordant music in the distance. Phantom hands ghost over his shoulders and Roland pays them no mind as he presses onward, striding down the open walkway with purpose. He only grinds to a halt when a shadow catches in his periphery, head halfway angled toward his fellow parkgoer.]
Did you see that?
[It's difficult to tell sometimes, what is and isn't real.]
B.
To Roland, he says: ] You okay?
[ That bowed head and hand against his temple is concerning. ]
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Cal.
[He smiles smally. A silvery glimmer lines his side, cutting diagonally across his torso. The words are obscured by his arm as he follows the placement of Cal's hand.]
I'm fine. Is that . . . ?
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So when she clocked a tall blond so-and-so in the distance, well. She stalked him. A habit she does have extensive experience in. You can't expect to see the love of your life every day just going about your normal business, no, you had to learn to hide around corners, scuttle through shadows, creep unseen through bushes. The works. Silent, unseen, but as this is a special case she makes certain to keep within a short sprint's distance. A protective aura, if you will. Yes, if she were to scream he would surely come to her aid without thinking, he was self-sacrificial like that, but he might not grant her sanctuary if she asked outright. Ergo, the customary silent thirty paces behind.
Only when he addressed her a full minute later does she realize she's already been found out.]
Grrhk! [She shrinks back, hands to chest, sheepish and scared and skittish all at once.] I-I...what? I didn't — is something there? Is it going to kill us?
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I don't see it anymore. [He takes an experimental step toward her.] But rest assured, Fukawa: my promise from the date auction still stands.
[Promises aren't made to be broken. However she feels about him to keep a distance, he'll be there to dispense aid—preferably close by as opposed to far away, hence the step. At the very least, he's happy to see that she's unharmed in spite of their odd predicament within the park's borders.]
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He also doesn’t shoot Roland!!
Unfortunately, the person who does dashes away and vanishes from view immediately, and Roland turns around to find him standing there, bewildered, frozen, with a water pistol.]
It’s… not what it looks like…!
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But here they stand, equally bewildered like two surprised deer staring at each other. Roland glances around before his gaze settles on D again and he picks his slack jaw back up.]
I believe you. [He reaches up with his free hand to wipe away the excess water from his cheek.] How have you fared, Count D?
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See what?
[ there's a long pause. ]
Haha, no, I did. Just kidding.
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What do you suppose it was?
[Was it a who? Another parkgoer . . . ?]
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►TWO. BAELIAL WORLD [ OFF ]
►THREE. DUNGEON CRAWL [ ON ]
►WILDCARD.
1-B
Fukawa looks up from her book. Though she is similarly bedraggled, under-slept and overly stressed, she's instead chosen to remain perfectly stationary within a blanket cocoon. Though she has no particular fondness for song, she's chosen the music room as her sanctuary. It's the middle of the night, only a psychopath would wander in here for a bit of light relaxation.
Which makes it the perfect place to hide away with a good book after hours. The library was compromised. The kitchen was obvious. But here, she could huddle up in a duvet, set her tea on the piano bench, and dig into Dostoyevsky without any interruptions.
Oh what a fool she was.
She pales looking at Cal. Then splutters. Chucks a pen at him. It misses by four feet.]
G-get out!
[This was HER SPOT.]
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Cal looks just as shocked to see Toko as she is to see him, especially bundled up in a blanket on the floor. On instinct, he steps back as she flings the pen at him, more out of surprise than any sense of impending danger. ]
Sorry, I didn't mean to—to interrupt.
[ Whatever she's doing? This looks to be some kind of music room, based on the unfamiliar instruments populating it, but she doesn't appear to be using it for its intended purpose at all. His gaze drops to the book in her lap—an actual book made out of paper, not a holobook—and then travels back up.
A distraction if there ever was one. Something softens in his expression, seeing his own insomnia reflected back at him. ]
I was looking for the training hall. It must've moved around since I last checked.
[ You know, as things do in Dodo House. ]
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ignore this if you so desire, i'm a bigtime dummy and am super late
surprise!!!
My favourite kind of surprise!
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there's someone just sort of watching him eat from around a corner, peeking slightly around the door frame. tsurumaru doesn't really move forward to go inside, but after a long silence, ]
Is that any good?
[ please at least walk over instead of making it obvious you were spying. tsuru does not move from his weird spot at the doorframe. ]
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He looks up when he's addressed, his eyebrows raising. ]
It's not bad. [ A beat. ] I've had much worse. [ It's very true, judging by the wryness in his tone. ]
There's more in the kitchen. [ Just, you know, in case this guy is asking because he can't figure out how the banquet hall works?? He's trying to be helpful. ]
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Closed to Count D
When you come out of one of the worst hallucinations of your life, confirming all your nasty ass fears and envisioning the bloody end of everyone you care about, it would be nice to go talk to someone you know and love! Barring that, at least a friendly face.
Except every number he rang came up as one of those big long beeps. Sometimes there was a weird lady saying this number has been disconnected, who wouldn't answer any of the questions he asked her. Then he ran around Dodo house trying to find his new pals.
Nada. Just a few strangers and a lot of empty rooms. Is it just him or has the whole place emptied out.
So while normal he'd be all over a dang carnival like white on rice, Pinocchio is finding it hard to summon his usual good cheer. This shit is more fun when you've got someone to do it with, and he can't even find anyone he knows. He thinks maybe he'll try out this "rollercoaster" thing, that looks wild, but when he rolls up in the line the carnie immediately shoos him off.
"Sorry kiddo, you gotta be this tall to ride."]
What the fuck? [Pinocchio boggles at him.] Why are you hassling me? I'm a paying customer goddammit, I wanna roll on the coaster!
["I'm sorry, it's not happening. Where's your mom and dad?"]
My what? I'm not — c'mon man, just one round! Come on!
["Kid, I gotta keep the line moving—"]
Okay, then move me onto the rollercoaster!
["No. Next, please!"
Pinocchio darts forward. The attendant yelps and deftly nabs him by the collar, leaving him kicking his legs and swinging his arms, landing not a single blow.]
PUT ME DOWN GODDAMMIT! HELP! HELP! I'M BEING ABDUCTED!
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The carnival is not something he loves more than anything (especially not if animals are involved in any acts), but he is a fan of wandering around to see how the world works. So here he is, catching the sound of a familiar voice. And in distress?]
Excuse me.
[He appears almost out of the thin air, offering the attendant a pleasant smile which actually doesn't quite seem to reach his eyes. His hands are laced in front of himself.]
Please excuse my son's crass language and behavior. He is just eager to participate. His favorite ride is the rollercoaster.
[He unlaces his hands and reaches out to take Pinocchio under the arms, stealing him away from the attendant and placing him on the ground beside him.]
If you don't mind, as his parent, I will ride with him.
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He lights on the ground and takes on what could only be called a shit-eating grin. He beams up at the attendant.]
You see, Jeremy? [Nametags are a terrible invention.] I've got a parent. I'm gonna go on this roller coaster. And you're gonna let me, Jeremy.
[The attendant looks rather baffled. He opens his mouth to Count D, as if to ask why his kid is made of wood. But then he remembers he's a minimum wage worker with no benefits.
The gate pops open and the pair can stride through triumphant.]
Thanks a bunch, man. I owe you one. Can you even believe that guy?
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Bakugō Katsuki 💥 Boku no Hero Academia
Game Stats: Bakugo is currently a member of the Warrior Guild, naturally leans to the Water element, and is rooming in the Kestrel Suite.
Helpful Links: Bakugo's game info page, his inbox for contact, his au plot points, and his canon fantasy clothes for the ON world.]
▶ ON & OFF WORLD: DENIAL
💥 ➊ [Guilt is nothing alien to Bakugou, though he oft does his part in pushing the feelings down and ignoring them or dealing with them on his own in the privacy of his life. He thought for a long time the things he felt guilt over were things he should proud of, at least concerning himself and going forward. But... after his first year in U.A. and the experiences he faced, realizations came one after another in slow march towards addressing them. He thought he'd confronted those feelings, accepted them and allowed himself to move past them...
And yet that's a lie. They come back every now and then, the month of July carrying more weight than others due to his past. It's this very weight that quickly causes his mind to click when he notices the glowing mark on his arm. A silver いじめっ子 running down the side of his forearm. Bully. Emblazoned across his skin and resonating with the thoughts in his mind. Fucking invasion of privacy, dammit! It takes time to finally force his mind and feelings off the memories, shoving the guilt off and distracting himself until he happens to glance down and notice the mark is gone.
Which reminds him of it being there, and the feelings associated with it... and causes it to shine to life on his arm. FUCK!! Bakugou's going to be doing his damnest to try and keep himself distracted during the month, so feel free to encounter him in the Dodo house or around the ON or OFF worlds and notice the mark on his arm. In addition, you might also catch him with another mark, オールマイト, on his other arm. Go ahead and ask him what All Might means and be ready to get rebuffed.]
▶ OFF WORLD: IZUKU'S BIRTHDAY
💥 ➊ [It's a strange contrast between the memories in his head, one for his real past in his homeworld and one for the false history from this world. The difference is massive in comparison, especially when considering this special day. July 15: Izuku's birthday. Such bitter memories from the past... Ten years of forcing the other boy to endure his birthdays alone or bereft of Katsuki's presence when he had originally been the first one there with a proud look on his face.
As he looks back on those times, Katsuki's wracked with the uncomfortable guilt swamping his chest and mind. Which makes him all the more determined to have this day be as special for Izuku as possible. Others from their world are not here, their classmates and teachers, and despite having friends from their lives here in Crane City, Katsuki wants this day to be just the two of them. Repayment? Possibly. He knows Izuku has always admired him and wanted to be the focus of his time. So today, Katsuki aims to reciprocate that.
Schedule cleared, preparations made, and the sun shining overhead on a promising warm day. White-crested blue waves crash on the beach in steady rhythm, the white sand is almost too hot for bare feet, and the scent of ocean salt mingles with dune flowers amid the pleasant breeze. Katsuki digs the portal grill's legs into the sand, a bag of charcoal resting next to a large, strong pot for the seafood boil. There's snorkel gear for reef viewing and swimming, as well as rented fishing poles to go fishing later (and whatever Izuku deemed good for clam digging and crab catching) and a beach umbrella with weighted "curtains" to provide some protection from sand getting blown around.
Katsuki stretches his arms over his head, popping his shoulders as the white button-down shirt falls open on his bare chest and stomach, a pair of green and orange swim trunks tied around his waste. He looks over his shoulder at Izuku.]
Did you get the beach blanket spread yet? I can't put in the umbrella until you stake that out.
▶ OFF WORLD: BAELIAL WORLD
💥 ➊ [Like usual, Katsuki won't admit to wanting to go to a theme part like Baelial World, but once Izuku drags him there, he'll be keen to see everything and get his time's worth. Feel free to spot him at one of the animal exhibits (Free! Baelial), catch him outside one of the festival acts (Baechella), or challenge him to a game / go on a ride at the amusement park (Baelial World). There's a lot to do, so we can come up with plenty of other options for getting Katsuki and your character meeting up at the park. Regarding the Peace vs Justice mirrors... that'll be an interesting conversation to have with a hero.]
denial, offworld
He doesn't actually seek Katsuki out to talk about it. Izuku's just touching base, really, finally locating Katsuki in the kitchen and eyeing what is undoubtedly aggressive cooking dubiously before he approaches. ]
What are you making?
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Izuku's voice behind him makes his brow twitch in annoyance. Shit, he'd been hoping to keep this thing a surprise until tomorrow, but... well, guess the kitchen isn't the greatest area to keep something secret. And they had discussed about it over the phones earlier this month. He reaches for a package on the counter.]
Prep work. You wanted katsudon for dinner on your birthday, right?
[Of course, the seafood boil might be the only thing they eat that day, depending on how much they catch and make, but no harm came from preparing the ingredients for Izuku's favorite a few days before. Marinating the meat will take a while.]
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birthday
Yep, all ready! [ Izuku's trunks are blue with some water patterns. He's not fancy. ]
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At least the other boy's got the blanket all set up and Katsuki glances at the splayed-out item, rocks on the corners to weigh it down. The edges are also weighed, having cloth sewn around heavier material, but you know, old fashions sometimes are hard to break.]
Umbrella's to your right. Stab it in.
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amusements
It's extremely easy to sell Katsuki on the idea of attacking people with water weaponry, so planning it for that timeframe works easily. ]
We should probably do a few rides before we pick up our weapons?
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dungeon crawl
Just their fucking luck the ON world glitching decided to happen while they were inside. What was one a thrill ride turned into a real test of skill and challenge to get out alive. From fighting off venomous hounds to other adventures-turn-vampires, Katsuki at least got the chance to battle. Which is never a bad thing in his book. He's come a long way from the initial start in the dual worlds, reawakening Explosion to his grade-school level ability and adding beginner-level Fire and Earth spells to his steady improvement in Water, along with branching out on that reinforcement ability from his class.
Faced with the gold and silver mirrors, and a choice between Peace or Justice, stuck in the damn master bedroom of all places, both mirrors reflecting, for Katsuki, All Might, as the Symbol of Peace and the Champion of Justice. How the fuck is he supposed to choose between the two? On the one hand, a peaceful world would have no trials that required justice. But without justice enforced, there's no chance at a peaceful world if humans are involved...
Looks like that decision's going to be put on hold, however, what with the roof itself being torn apart and a man emerging in descent through the destruction. The final boss, The Master.
What a fucking cliche.
Katsuki gets ready for the battle. At least this fucker's tangible, physical, and most importantly, LOW ENOUGH TO ACTUALLY LAND A PUNCH IN HIS FACE!!]