The Normpocalypse!

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Who: OPEN LOG
When: 12/12/12, beginning at 12:12am and ending around 10pm at night.
Where: Siren's Port, across all sectors
Summary: Everything detailed here is going down, citywide. Panic and chaos ensues as shortly after midnight, everyone in Port loses their special abilities. Is The Core playing a cruel doomsday trick? Or is it something even more sinister?
Warnings: Violence & Civil Unrest. Angry swearing inevitable!

Comments

[kalicurry]

I do not know, my Prince. I tested the spices I thought they were fine. Forgive me. OH PLEASE...

I am not worthy to be in your presence right now.

[princeofpictionary]

[ Now that he's tasted it, the smell is really getting to him. He covers his mouth again, stomach threatening to betray him again. ]

Get rid of it, Agni. It's making me sick.

[kalicurry]

I am sorry. I am so sorry, my Prince. Are you going to die? PLEASE DON'T DIE!

I will never be able to atone for your death. I will never be able to make up for ridding the world of your radiant presence.

[princeofpictionary]

[ Flailing and groaning and whining. ]

nnnghhh...Agni... my tummy huuuurts

[ Okay, maybe he's being a bit over dramatic. ]

[kalicurry]

I HAVE POISONED YOU! May the Gods strike me dead this instant!

[Agni wails, throwing himself bodily over Soma.]

[princeofpictionary]

Don't die, Agni... I need you to take care of meee!

[ Clumsy, needy clinging. ]

Carry me inside, Agniiii.

[kalicurry]

Of course! Get help! Of course!

HOLD ON SOMA!

[Agni scoops the prince into his arms and is into the house instantly. Anyone he passes would have a strangely fast figure moving through the house with ease, in spite of the load in his arms.

Soon, Soma is on the couch in his room.]

Please be all right. Shall I run for the doctor?

[princeofpictionary]

[ Ok, maybe his tummy doesn't hurt all that bad, but that taste is definitely lingering! ]

...water, Agni, I need water

Sorry! Sorry! I thought I had this

[kalicurry]

Water! Of course!

[Agni rushes and comes back with a glass of water. When he hands it to him, he cups the back of his head, gently stroking his hair.]

Please be all right, please. May the goddess forgive me, I don't know what happened.

Please tell me you're not in pain.