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[metemmods.insanejournal.com]

Characters: Open to anyone willing.
Date/Time: January 30th.
Location: Redwood National Forest, California
Rating: PG at least.
Warnings: Violence, TBD
Summary: The flying snake fights anyone brave enough to face it.


Everyone had heard about the recent attacks down the coast, of course, but that didn't deter anyone; they figured it was just a rogue bear causing trouble. And any reports of strange flying serpents in the local airspace... well, that was nothing more than just rumors on the Internet. Besides, it was a fine day, and even somewhat warm for this time of year; just right for a hike or even a rustic woodland picnic.

And so, there were more people than usual who got the biggest, and last, surprise of their lives as scales coiled in mid-air and dove down seeking flesh and blood...

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[acratophorus.insanejournal.com]

Dionysus crested the top of the hill on the path to the clearing just in time to see the creature strike again. He swallowed hard, gripping his thyrsus in sweaty hands and feeling the cold claws of real fear gripping him suddenly.
But he had sworn, and he was going to see it through for once in this incarnation. He wished fervently that his next incarnation would be something quiet and peaceful as he raised the thyrsus high, took a batter's stance, and shouted "Hey! Douchebag! Come at me, dick!"

[blood-dog.insanejournal.com]

Ares had managed to hop a flight out to California, not even flinching at the exorbitant price, and drove the first rental car he could get his hands on out to the forest. Adrenaline drove him and he felt his blood pumping in his ears, the old excitement of battle and danger making him feel more alive than he had in a while. He had barely taken enough time to park the car before he was out and running, the weight of his ruck sack banging comfortably against his back.

As he neared the site and spotted his brother calling out his own challenge, a savage grin lit his face. "Shit, yeah!" he hollered. "That's the way you do it, brother!"

[smoking-jaguar.insanejournal.com]

The helicopter landed not too far away from where the flying snake had been seen. Tezcatlipoca stepped out, taking a glance up at the beast, adjusting his shades.

"Yes..far too similar to my brother." He grabs the assault rifle from the back of the chopper. "This will be therapeutic."