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Bug-a-lympics
[A few days after the vacations, the delegation from the Gebian Ministry of Health arrives. Which means it's time for the event we've been planning for some time! An impromptu sports field has appeared on the edge of Alhambra base, where volunteers (grand majority of them members of Unity Group) can participate in various games and disciplines. Some of them are common, others strange and exotic! And while this goes on, the delegation (as well as various other random onlookers) watches - a group of insectoid Gebian aliens who all look way too similar to an untrained eye. It's even hard to tell which one is the minister! But she has to be here, right? Hetepheres is, at least - the general seems to spend most of the time playing guide for the visitors.]
[This is an open log, but one thread per sports discipline please. No limitations on what disciplines go, as long as they're something that's really played in real life! You can participate in more than one event if you want to.]
[This is an open log, but one thread per sports discipline please. No limitations on what disciplines go, as long as they're something that's really played in real life! You can participate in more than one event if you want to.]
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Captain HAAAWK!
[Izuru runs through the grass and kicks a soccer ball... was it meant to go towards someone else or just off into the distance, is unknown. It goes wildly astray either way.]
Umm. Can someone pick that?
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[Asagi gets the ball and kicks it to someone else.]
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Tell that to some of the South American players, I can't believe how rowdy they get in some of their games.
[Yuuya flips the ball up behind him with his feet allowing it to arch to the front/side of him and catches it with his foot to arch to another player.]
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[Izuru hits the ball with his head... sending it flying high into the air. It'll be a while before it comes down.]
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[Asagi watches the ball fly all the way up. It doesn't look like he's eager to get it again.]
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[Looks like the players are more busy bantering than kicking the ball.
Let's hope Gebians will think it's a part of the game.]
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Well that's probably enough banter let's try to get the game back with a bit of action.
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Banjou: Football... Murican Football (not soccer)
Garrison has a referee's shirt on while Reika and Beauty (with Toppo in tow) are ready to cheer both teams. At least seeing them should draw an audience.
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[Toby is armored heavily, he looks around the
battlefield.]Well, maybe not a whole team, but enough for a game anyway!
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Hang in there!
[It's a mystery who managed to rope Setsuko into the cheerleading team.
Yet, there she is. Her cheers sound rather desperate.]
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I'm not even sure why I agreed to do this...
Hey, if we do well, maybe some cute guys will notice us!
[Shammy and Kim get back into it with tamaki-level enthusiasm, though Shammy pretty quickly slips and falls flat on her butt.]
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Nobody is going to miss me here anyways, I've got better things to do now than this.
[With one final big play Tarisa successfully sneaks away.]
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*Said Walt from the sideline with a flat voice, as he flaps a small plastic flag.*
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Go get that cheese!
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[Said while running.]
...I can't believe I signed up for this event.
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[Ken races down after the cheese as well, oddly familiar with the strange competition. Why is he doing this? Because considering the risk of injury, its perfect for his training!]
Uoooooh!
[...That and seeing the others compete probably got him riled up.]
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[Uncertain waving of pom-poms.]
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[It appears to be getting distance on Asagi, too. Outrun by cheese. That's pretty bad.]
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I blame Jonny for this.
YAAAAAAAAH!
['I MUST HAVE THAT CHEEEEESE!!!!']
[Leos was downright charging past everyone else as he ran down the hill before he managed to catch it... however... soon he was rolling in the place of the cheese.]
I REGRET NOTHIIIIING!
[Leos has in his life had many ideas. Many of them bad. This? Was very much one of them.]
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Respectfully Lieutenant, does anyone in the UG know how to play this game besides you? Wouldn't it have been better to arrange a swimming relay or something?
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Well I guess they can play throw ball now as well as roll ball, sticking and netting becomes much more of an issue though.
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While she's going around all over the place, she also trips, falls on her face and vertically splits one of the goalposts in two with her crosse.]
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Why...does such a confusing game exist...?
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Because people like coming up with sports for anything. They make up some rules based around them fooling around with random junk and it becomes a full fledged sport eventually.
To be fair at least it's not Jai Alai, the ball in that game could kill us and make you very uncomfortable for a bit if it hit us wrong.
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[She dusts herself off after she gets helped back up, even though there's still a lot of dirt on her face.]
Do you mean to say that...the ball in Jai Alai is some type of explosive?
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Catch it in the head wrong without the right protection and it's pretty much game over.
[Yuuya takes a towel and finishes wiping Seta's face.]
For now though let's just focus on Lacrosse, it's safer and who knows it could be fun.
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Time to show the crowd how Jaeger pilots play ball.
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He leans forward.
"Let's try to avoid curve-balls and walks for the first inning, okay?" He whispers in a softer voice. "We need to wow the crowd if we're to...well, save the earth."
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[Raleigh grins, looking as confident as he felt.]
Yancy, Yancy, Yancy... Brother of mine, you have no idea what you've started.
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"Aye, but I know how it's going to end!" Yancy rears back on his front leg, then brings it down and whips the ball at Raleigh with a slight spin!
Volleyball!
In the sidelines, six little fairies with half-spherical lower parts are waving tiny Graveyard flags and pompoms, cheering for their masters with happy voices and clumsy cheerleader routines]
"Executor team go!"
"Come on, show them we're the best!"
"Aw, I'm trying to make a chant but rhyming Graveyard is hard!"