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I've been chillin' out on a star with my 5 star view

Who: All draftees
What: The space battle commences
When: After 3PM on the 19th to the 23rd
Where: In Space! On the Moon!
Summary: The battle finally begins! First there's asteroids to take down, then we finally arrive!
Rating: SPACE

MORE SPACE

All the details you need are here, so read up on it. This didn't get mentioned before, but you can tag the cultists instead of killing them. Details on this are on a previous draft post. Using the scanners are optional!

There will be a thread for interacting with NPCs, but they may not all go up at once, so keep an eye out for them.

Note: A log for the events in the village will go up on the 21st, in time for the hurricane and droid incursion.

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Jack was in the medical bay looking after Buffy. He has to stop, though, and peek in when he's passing the room of a familiar bald-arrow-headed boy.

"Oi -- you alright, Aang-lad?"

Oh look, it's Jack ~~and the prose he brings~~. And for once neither if them is in a ridiculous costume or state of mind.

Aang was resting in his bed between nightmares, trying not to think too much of what he had been through all those days, everything he had seen and done. He puts on a weak smile for the pirate's benefit. "I... I've been better."

Bringer of prose, is Jack.

"Your arrow's lookin' a bit.....peaky."

He still does not enter the room, but lingers in the doorway.

He's not exactly sure what that means, but he gives a soft chuckle as he looks towards the doorway. "It's been a long few days." He then emphasized, "Real long."

"Dream-shifter?"

His face sinks, and he slowly nods.

"That's... what I was told it was called."

"I killed one of them, what was...doing things to Buffy." The pirate shuffles one foot, then the other, through Aang's door. "We've never seen those before."

"Oh," he said in a sympathetic tone. Aang remained hesitant about his own dream. "They're really horrible. Both sides just keep on thinking up... new ways to mess with our heads."

"And YOUR head, so bald and large and round and arrowed...actually, lad....makes a rather tempting target..."

He chuckles lightly. "My head's not that big." But they do seem to have a focus on it - and using it to constantly make his love life more weird and complicated.

"Are you joking, son? You're head's of a sizable bigness! Though, I suppose, your great large ears proportionalize it some."

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