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Mass-Interaction in Desset

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.]

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[Ted ended up... somewhat lost in the city, to be honest. ~~It was all that bird's fault, he swears.~~ Still, he does need to get back to where the others were, as well as avoid actual combat because, really, he may have an excellent aim, but he can only defend himself for so long without the use of his rune against these guys, and he'd rather not find out just how long he can last before he's forced to use it.

That, and he really wanted to know more about that strange thing in his room. He asked for a movie, since people have mentioned it a few times, but he never really had a chance to use the blasted black... box thing. He'll figure it out as soon as he gets back.]

Hello? [Where is everyone, anyway?]

[Bang is out and about, scaling buildings, jumping from rooftop to rooftop, and generally scouting out the area while moving swiftly. A key component to success in a war is knowing ones surroundings. He needs to make a virtual map in his head of the places so he's able to take advantage of any potential strengths the landscape may have to offer.]

[Noel is wandering rather slowly through the barren city streets. She's on constant alert for any sign of the opposing side, her ~~giant~~ guns at the ready in case she's ambushed. Right now? She's looking pretty tired. Or rather, constantly fighting for days had been wearing her mind down. Most of the events that have taken place in the city have been a blur for her.

The patrol down these streets may or may not be no exception. She's focused, prepared for anything to come her way. If anything happens, it's fine. She's not afraid when she has those weapons. Not one bit.

... Even so, she can't help but take note of how archaic the city looks.]

[After his talk with Albert the night before the first battle, Yuber decides it might be a good idea to obtain a particular suit of armor (http://www.suikosource.com/images/chars/y/yuber01.gif). He's still quite recognizable with the long unbraided blond hair, but this guise may well bother a few particular people.

But mostly he's going to be having some fun killing the Third Party most mercilessly. That is what he's here for after all. If anyone sees him, they will definitely be able to tell that he is very much enjoying killing them.

Oh, and he's looting anyone he kills, just because.]

Edited 2010-03-17 17:24 (UTC)

[WHOOSH Flying down the streets on the motorbike - Holy cow had he missed this thing. At the moment he seems more interested in corraling and running down the Third Party before leaping off and taking them out himself.

And by Shiva does it feel good to be in the mist of battle again.]

[Derek, being one of the ones with a vehicle, makes for the further reaches of the city. Once there, he makes for the buildings and starts inspecting the insides. Yeah, there's going to be battles out in the street, but Derek's going for the sneaky ones...which means going into any hole they may find to hide in and...taking them out.

He's tried once or twice to talk to them, but after the first one tried to take his face off with a sword, and the second one just spat at him after he'd tied them up, he'd given up on that. He'd been hoping that at least one of the 'other side' would be able to think a little beyond their orders, but he knew better than to push his luck.

He hasn't actually killed anyone yet, but he's left quite a few maimed and unconcious warriors in the field; most of them going home with busted knee caps or something similar; enough to take them out of the action for a while (unless they had healers with them), but not enough to kill them unless they were extremely unlucky after Derek was through with them. He knows eventually one of them will leave him no choice in the matter, but until that happens, he's not willing to be the first one to land a killing blow. They aren't vampires, after all.

He's also been rifiling pockets; anything seemingly useful he'll take back to Albert for inspection.]

Medic was on foot like most of the others. He was getting a feel for the layout of the city in his head, finding out where he could crouch behind to stay mostly out of the action but still heal the front line fighters. It was a good feeling for him to be back in the midst of a war, even a minor one like this. He couldn't function well in normal society without the occasional bloodbath.

He was also inspecting the buildings for any sort of medical supplies and to see just how far advanced this society was. Medic had a bad habit of sticky fingers at times. Then again, he was used to replenishing his ammunition with fallen weapons. It wasn't really stealing if they were dead, was it?

[Albert has been trying to keep away from the fighting as much as possible. He has been capturing information in his journal and avoiding areas where there has been fighting or places where he's seen Third Party patrols.

That isn't to say he's been entirely successful.

Depending on what day and time you catch him, his situation may be different. Sunday saw him being followed by a giant owl ~~until Ted stole it~~ before he started traveling with Kratos. Monday saw him still with Kratos until a fight broke out and they were chased apart. What could possibly go wrong later on?]

[ooc: For the record, I am keeping track of some things Albert does in the city. As such, parts of threads may end up somehow captured in unhackable journal entries.]

[Hey, hey. Look. A certain someone's going to turn the corner and end up running into Ted. She blinks, staring at Ted momentarily before registering that it's... well, just Ted.]

... Ted? [She wasn't expecting to run into YOU!!!1]

Mercury's a more active fighter. But every now and then she needs information herself, or falls back to regroup before going back to the battle. It's one of those times that she runs into Albert.

"Do you plan to fight with your journal?"

And to think, Albert hasn't had the pleasure to meet Mercury yet. Although he isn't a fighter by any means, he has brought along a satchel and a staff -- the latter borrowed from Raine. He frowns at the approaching draftee.

"I don't plan to fight."

"This is a battlefield." Her words are blunt. She gives their surroundings a glance as if she means right here, too.

"Of course it is." His words are equally blunt, but his expression is confident. "Our captors do not distinguish between combatants and noncombatants."

[Myuria is thriving on the chance to stretch her legs. It's like being at work again, back when her job was traveling to distant planets and guarding underdeveloped civilizations. She's fine with being on her own, walking through the alleys with her staff and attacking any enemies she comes across. She's a capable enough warrior to fight on her own. Maybe she should be helping her allies, but she wants to see what kind of technology they have out here first.]

Then remember that.

Albert looks at the blue-haired soldier and her stern look. He refrains from smirking. "Of course."

[Your summoner may have seen you at some point, Yuber. From the far-off, observing distance of a rooftop, more than likely.]

Who are you? If you plan to be here, we should meet formally.

[Guess who is holding on hell of a grudge against Yuber right now? And guess who really needs to vent out some anger after the last week or two? Yeah, both answers happen to be Ragna. Who happens to catch sight of Yuber, even through the change of appearance throws him off for a second. But that won't be enough to stop him from going through with what he feels is right. So, while doing his best to avoid any of the Third Party while making his way towards Yuber, he'll just make himself known.]

Hey, you!

"Albert Silverberg." It isn't as if he has any reason to not give his name. "And you are?"

"Mercury." She doesn't give any more name than that. Of course, it is her name.

[And Bang is running across rooftops lulz. Until he lands on one rooftop to look around and happens to spot her. Ah, that's--- THAT PERSON. Maybe he should jump down and give her a casual hello. A slight break from all this fighting would probably do both of them some good. Alright here we go. He's jumping off the rooftop and falling down straight towards her]

HELLO DOWN THEEEREEEE!!!

[Completely casual]

[Bad idea, Bang. The loud voice startles her and, without thinking, she starts shooting at him.]

[... Wait, isn't that--]

I-It's you! [Obviously she's not shooting at him anymore. 8|;;;]

WH--AUUGHH!!

[Brb slamming into the ground]

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