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

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[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?]

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

[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]

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

... No...el?

[... Wait a minute.]

You were drafted too?

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

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

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

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

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

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

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

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

... Did you?

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

... I did.

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[He looks at her curiously for a moment at that. He wasn't very familiar with her fighting style to gauge her combat ability, but she didn't strike him as the type to join a war like this.] Why?

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

They said that if nothing was done about them, we'd be attacked again. S-So I wanted to help protect the village.

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[... He honestly didn't believe the Malnosso, but then, Noel was a lot nicer than him when it comes to these things.]

You're a good kid.

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

[... ;;]

Still, they really shouldn't have sent people who didn't want to go. [...] Have you been okay out here, Ted? [She... actually doesn't see Ted as the fighting type.]

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

I've.. had some encounters. [Because that stupid owl dropped him from who knows how high in the middle of a group of enemies. Yeah, fun times.] It's nothing I couldn't handle though.

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

You mean... oh. [Ffff. Poor guy.] I haven't ran into anyone for a while now. In this area, at least.

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[He can canonly survive a fall from who knows how high, definitely higher than normal. He's a cockroach, Noel.] Want to come with me for a while then? It's better than staying alone.

[blackenedchaos.livejournal.com]

[Oh hey there Ted, guess who happens to be going past right now?

Come on, really, guess?

Yeah, it's Ted's most favorite demon, looking very much like he did back in the days Ted knew him.]

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[... Yeah, he's freezing in his steps at the sight of him.

His initial thought was running, which... is actually a very plausible idea right now. Sure, Albert helped with the healing of his leg before, but that wasn't an excuse to try to pick a fight. Never mind that he's bitter about the fact that Yuber harmed Sora, he's no idiot. That, and it's not worth the trouble starting a fight he can't win.

He'll just back away slowly, hopefully without Yuber spotting him.]

[blackenedchaos.livejournal.com]

[But hurting Sora was so fun. It was just a shame the boy didn't die.

And Yuber definitely sees Ted, of course he's not outright attacking, he just wants to taunt Ted because it is too fun and he so rarely gets the chance. He's going to move towards Ted at a slightly faster pace than the boy is moving at to slowly gain ground on him.

And the demon is smirking, though it may be hard to see.]

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[Oh, damn you. Ted notices that smirk and pauses, because running would just make Yuber chase him faster and really, if he was going to be caught, he might as well not exhaust himself beforehand.]

What do you want?

[blackenedchaos.livejournal.com]

[But why chase faster when he can teleport?] Just a bit of extra amusement. I'm sure you enjoyed what I left for you. [Yeah, he's talking about Sora.]

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[You bastard. His glare intensifies at that.] Your gift choices need work. Leave Sora alone, Yuber.

[blackenedchaos.livejournal.com]

He shouldn't have gotten involved if you want him to remain unhurt.

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

As if that would have stopped you. [He snorts, annoyed, though he did know that it would have helped if Yuber never knew Sora existed in the first place.]

[blackenedchaos.livejournal.com]

It gave me far more reason to amuse myself with him. [It's true, Sora jumping in there showed Sora was capable of defending himself, which basically spells doom now.]

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[He scoffs, deciding not to further go into this topic. Getting even more upset about something that's already done, and from the looks of it, might happen whether he argues with Yuber about it until kingdom come anyway was useless.] So I see you decided to don the armor again. Fitting.