Route 29: LOGS

Who: Heather Mason and YOU! Anyone in Violet City is free join in.
Where: The streets and buildings of Violet City-- anywhere is fair game!
When: Any time between the events of this post (Friday morning) and Sunday morning.
Summary: When the fog came rolling in, Heather stopped seeing Johto and started seeing Silent Hill. Her PokeGear? Nothing but static and squealing-- all her friends, gone-- no one but her and the monsters, and a thousand grungy nooks and crannies to die in, and this time, she doesn't even have a reason for being there! All she can do is try to stay alive long enough to find a way out of hell-town ... Or so she thinks.
In reality? She's rampaging around Violet City with a blunt object.
Wish the Jennies luck with this one.
Rating: PG-13 to R for violence and language, depending on thread.
Log: (TL;DR AHEAD WARNING!!!
There is a metric buttload of prose behind these cuts, because I am a masochist and love writing things that nobody in their right mind would bother reading.
This stuff is all here for entertainment/referential purposes-- don't feel obligated to read it before joining in if you don't want to! If big walls of text terrify you (AS THEY SHOULD), feel free to just post your character going about their crazy acid-tripping goodness! It's all good!)

( Only the dead can see me, hear me... (Setting the scene. TL;DR, Heather is tripping out. Reading not required!) )


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( And the action begins here... (VIDEO BROADCAST/ACTION. This part is SLIGHTLY more important!) )



(ooc: A feed of the confrontation (and what led up to it) between VCPD and Heather was broadcast to the network, so all may enjoy and know of the yackety-sax worthy brawl.)