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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: R2 MOUTH vs MOUTH
[He takes a step forward--
[He's angry, that's the problem. That single word, that flat fine that condemns him to death for no more reason than he's in the way, that's all it takes to have K seeing red.
[There's something bubbling up in his throat that feels like a growl; his lips twist, and his mouth has too many teeth in it. His skin itches, several sizes too small.]
What's fine about any of this--
[And maybe he'd say more, but the words stop meaning anything at all. He has anger, white-hot, and anger is all he needs.]
Re: R2 MOUTH vs MOUTH
[ She begins to glow brighter again, a pair of feathered wings of light forming at her back - end it quick. That's all she has to do. Just keep moving forward, until the end - ]
But I'm done. They want to see us fight, but I won't make it entertaining. And I'm not going to sit here and act shocked this happened, either. Because that's what they want, too.
Re: R2 MOUTH vs MOUTH
[This thing that's in the courtyard with you - this thing that tears its way through the skin of the man who'd been stood there a moment ago. Is this something that someone, somewhere, might conceivably like to watch? It's a monster, no two ways about it: hunched and snarling and mindless in is savagery, all teeth and claws and coiled muscle.
[And then - mindless - it springs, seeing nothing but prey for the hunting.
[Goes straight for the throat.]
Re: R2 MOUTH vs MOUTH
By that time, though, he's already gotten her throat - and maybe it's fine like that. Maybe she doesn't need to win anymore.
But she won't die doing nothing. So - with the limited room she has to swing, she tries to slash at his side. ]
Re: R2 MOUTH vs MOUTH
[The barbs at his back - wicked, prehensile - whip about her arm, pulling and pulling: holding, or trying to, it pinned.
[His momentum carries them both to the ground, landing heavily in a tangle of limbs and snapping teeth. She's beneath him, but she's fighting it, and K shakes his head to clear it before going for chest or throat or anything, just as long as it's soft and vulnerable and he can bury his claws into it and tear.]