Mass-Interaction in Desset

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

Who: Draftees.
What: FIGHT FOR YOUR LIVES... or wander around. idfk.
When: Anytime this week.
Where: Desset City
Summary: Mass-interaction post in the city for the poor souls who've been drafted.
Rating: Anywhere from PG to R.

[With permission from the mods, I've gone ahead and put up this... post... for everyone who was interested in actually threading in the city. You can either prose or write in first-person; totally up to you. Actually threading a fight with the Third Party is also optional. Just keep in mind that if you do you'll have to be the one controlling the enemy's actions and whatnot. If you're not sure how to go about that, just remember the information they've provided us with. They're not very tough, but if you still need an idea with how they fight, just read up on this a bit. Please do remember that the enemies we're fighting are weaker compared to the ones previously fought, though. |D;

But yeah. Mass-interaction, guys. YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO.]

Comments

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

[OH GOD SHE JUST KILLED A NINJA OF IKARUGA She runs over to him, clearly distressed over... er, accidentally shooting him.]

A-Are you okay!? I'm so sorry!

[startwithabang.livejournal.com]

Ngh...

[He'll slowly sit up rubbing his head]

I think I am fine...

1/2

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

I... If you say so...

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

... I-I didn't know you were one of the people drafted, though.

[startwithabang.livejournal.com]

I wasn't aware you were either..

[And he's getting up now]

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

[... This isn't awkward at all. Right. So. 'Sup, vigilante.]

U-Um... was there a reason you called for me?

[startwithabang.livejournal.com]

I was actually...just coming down to say hello.

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

... Really?

[startwithabang.livejournal.com]

Uh... yes.

[chikaidestroyer]

He nods in acknowledgment. An interesting name. "Very well. Mercury."

[no-use-running.livejournal.com]

Named for her planet.

"If you're too weak to fight, just be sure to stay out of the way," she advises. "If you interfere and hinder anyone else, you'll end up hurt." That may be a caution, or a threat. She's been shoved out of the way so her own comrade could get to his target before, and she's not above picking up lessons from him.

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

... Are you sure it's a good idea to yell in a place like this? It might give away our location.

1/2

[startwithabang.livejournal.com]

HAHAHAHAHA!

You can't worry about small things such as location when in the midst of war. The more that come to us, the lesser chances there is of them attacking out allies! Which means they will be able to fight for longer periods of time.

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[Ted would like to believe that he either borrowed it, or that the owl had tricked him and he had been innocent about the whole ordeal. The first one was slightly more appealing since he actually sounds like he had control over what happened.

But, anyway, after trekking forever and just narrowly avoiding getting attacked for the nth time sometime after he met up with Noel, he finally spots a familiar face. He couldn't avoid one ambush though and well... he wasn't exactly happy at the result if his limp is any indication. Staying outside for that long with a badly bruised leg really does wonders for his pride.]

Albert.

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

... No...el?

[... Wait a minute.]

You were drafted too?

[startwithabang.livejournal.com]

So if enemies want to rear their ugly heads to challenge us then, LET THEM COME!

YOU CANNOT BE AFRAID TO CARRY THE BURDEN OF THE TEAM ON YOUR SHOULDERS-- Uh...

... What is your name again?

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

...

Noel Vermillion.

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

I-I was going to ask you the same thing. [How did she miss Ted's name?]

[stalkingmybro.livejournal.com]

[He never wanted to be out here, especially considering the fact that he could be at Luceti right now waiting for Takuya to come back instead of getting stuck out here where he was being forced to attack guys he's never met for a war he does not want to have anything to do with. After finally coming to terms with the fact that Kouji is safe, Kouji is safe and back home and maybe it sucks his brother isn't where he can see him, at least he isn't here being stuck in a place where...

Well, not that he was planning on doing much fighting either way. After seeing quite a few bodies around, Kouichi's pretty much convinced for now that hiding and waiting it out is the best solution. He's not fighting to save a world or to protect his friends (though Jenny was here, he probably should look for her, shouldn't he?), and it's just not the same as the Digital World.]

[chikaidestroyer]

"I know that very well," he acknowledges, though there is the slightest feeling of quashed indignation. He rationalizes it away, knowing that this girl has little way of knowing just how often he has played the noncombatant on a battlefield. "You should be more concerned about yourself." Since she was the one intentionally heading into battles.

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

Not by my own will, at least. They pretty much just listed me there.

[no-use-running.livejournal.com]

She likes to antagonize. But right now, Mercury's face sets in serious lines instead.

"I can take care of myself," she says bluntly.

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

What? ... And you didn't even sign up for it?

[chikaidestroyer]

[It has been awhile since Albert has seen Ted. The strange ways that the Malnosso decide to remove draftees from the battlefield (he has noticed that he seems to get in much later than others and leave a little earlier) has led to infrequent run-ins with the other draftees.

He walks forward to meet Ted, his borrowed staff tapping arrhythmically on the cement.]

You're limping, Ted.

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

Not at all. I'm not interested in dealing with their battles.

... Did you?