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The Last Supper - Hunting Grounds
[ Chosen idols will find themselves abruptly taken, in their unit's room one moment and out in a courtyard the next. An impossibly tall and incredibly dense garden hedge divides the courtyard into sections—moreover, it increasingly gets taller when climbed, preventing its residents from escaping their slice of the courtyard.
A few sparse bushes and trees decorate the area, but there's nothing to keep the hunted away from the hunter.
Everyone will find their unit powers are off. However, Hands and Mouths can feel the power deep within themselves—they can grasp that power and turn into their monster form, should they desire so. Hands will find themselves in a natural disadvantage, however: they're much smaller than their Mouth counterparts, diminutive in size, and moreover, while they acquire whatever claws and teeth their monster form affords them, Mouths are capable of strength beyond that—faster agility and strength at minimum, though they may also have supernatural abilities, such as the ability to breathe fire. ]
A few sparse bushes and trees decorate the area, but there's nothing to keep the hunted away from the hunter.
Everyone will find their unit powers are off. However, Hands and Mouths can feel the power deep within themselves—they can grasp that power and turn into their monster form, should they desire so. Hands will find themselves in a natural disadvantage, however: they're much smaller than their Mouth counterparts, diminutive in size, and moreover, while they acquire whatever claws and teeth their monster form affords them, Mouths are capable of strength beyond that—faster agility and strength at minimum, though they may also have supernatural abilities, such as the ability to breathe fire. ]
Re: R1 MOUTH vs MOUTH
[Shakes his head, to clear it. It doesn't work.
[He doesn't understand, and doesn't think about it further.
[He doesn't make the mistake of springing for face and neck this time. Instead he goes low, throwing himself bodily at Alexander's waist, aiming to destabilize, to knock him to the floor. The tentacles lash forward, striking out at chest and thigh, dragging, dragging. Get him onto the ground. Go for the belly. Claw and bite and tear.]
Re: R1 MOUTH vs MOUTH
Enough of this.
He lifts the staff straight above him and plunges it straight down through K, through himself as well, pinning them both.]
Re: R1 MOUTH vs MOUTH
[Perhaps it's a mercy. K is bleeding freely; he's weakening, with every beat of his heart. Ending it quickly and cleanly at least puts a stop to all that.
[His eyes widen, uncomprehending. His body goes tense. For a single suspended moment, the monster he's become is bewildered, frightened, lost. Understanding nothing but the now of the pain, a pain so sudden and severe and white-hot he can't even think through it. Can't even breathe...
[It's over in seconds. His muscles turn to water and he slumps: dead weight. Extinguished.]