06-06-2018, 04:59 AM
Aizawa had decided to stick back and help in camp with whatever he could, since the salty shores of the Typhoon just weren't his thing and totally not because his roleplayer already had a character there. He cringed just thinking about the sand sinking in between his toes. So, when Jacob had given him the task, he naturally held it here back at their home. Besides, they could hold all types of events themselves.
He takes a seat, glancing around to see who had stuck back. "Gather around everyone," he says loudly, trying to make sure everyone heard him. Once a few NPCs had approached him, he spoke again, explaining what they'd be doing. "We'll be having a competition. It's simple--whoever kills the highest amount of infected prey wins. To make it fair, no powers of any kind are allowed. Otherwise, everything is fair game," both a game and a way to help clear things out. A win-win, if you asked him. Hopefully none would get into a big scuffle fighting over some prey.
"You all have an hour. Try not to get bit," he says the last part pretty nonchalantly, considering their whole situation.
"SPEECH"
He takes a seat, glancing around to see who had stuck back. "Gather around everyone," he says loudly, trying to make sure everyone heard him. Once a few NPCs had approached him, he spoke again, explaining what they'd be doing. "We'll be having a competition. It's simple--whoever kills the highest amount of infected prey wins. To make it fair, no powers of any kind are allowed. Otherwise, everything is fair game," both a game and a way to help clear things out. A win-win, if you asked him. Hopefully none would get into a big scuffle fighting over some prey.
"You all have an hour. Try not to get bit," he says the last part pretty nonchalantly, considering their whole situation.
"SPEECH"