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.]

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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?