http://bullet-dance.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bullet-dance.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2010-03-17 05:54 am

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.]

[identity profile] 300yrswandering.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 02:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[He nods...] Might be the best idea for now.

[... and turns it off.]

[identity profile] 300yrswandering.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 03:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, either running or flying, the sound catches his attention, and he quickly turns around with one hand already pulling an arrow from the quiver, aiming quickly at the faint silhouette of the man swinging at him.]

NOEL! Get down!

[As he says this, he forcefully bumps into her so they'd both avoid getting slashed in half, aiming well enough so that the moment he releases his arrow, it shoots through the man's throat.]

[identity profile] 300yrswandering.livejournal.com 2010-03-19 03:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[His field of vision was limited in the dark, and he could only make out an outline of the enemies as they approached. Knowing that they were basically screwed unless the act first, he eyes Noel a little hesitantly, though only for a brief moment, just to ascertain she can defend herself.]

Get them before they get any closer. [He says this very quickly before pulling out another arrow, aiming as best as he could in the dark before shooting that one as well.]

[identity profile] 300yrswandering.livejournal.com 2010-03-20 10:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Pffffffffffffffffffffft.

Speed was going to be his downfall then. The moment he gets within the range Ted wants him to be in (far enough not to hit him but close enough that he can't avoid this shot), he quickly pulls out two arrows this time, making sure to angle them right before letting go, aiming for both of the man's wings.]

notifs: die forever

[identity profile] 300yrswandering.livejournal.com 2010-03-23 09:38 am (UTC)(link)
[Gosh darn you stupid Third Parties and your weird as heck magic! Ted quickly dodges that, one of the rubble flying past his head and leaving a cut on his cheek, a rather deep one at that. He didn't even give himself room to think as he started shooting arrows at both his assailants, his aim practiced to perfection from years of running from enemies.

He doesn't even spare a glance for Noel, not now, though he does notice the glowing from his peripheral vision. He'll have to take note and ask Noel about that afterward.]

pfft <3

[identity profile] 300yrswandering.livejournal.com 2010-03-23 10:10 am (UTC)(link)
That one catches him off guard all right, and he lets out a yelp in pain as he falls to the ground, head pounding from the impact. Damn, that was stupid. He could feel the rune reacting to that hit, considering it as a threat, and Ted growled to himself as he willed the rune not to take over. Noel will get involved if it decides to activate on it's own, after all.

Damn, that made him dizzy.]

[identity profile] 300yrswandering.livejournal.com 2010-03-23 10:40 am (UTC)(link)
[No time to pull an arrow. No time to even try to defend himself.

Damn it, he wasn't going to die here! Not when Noel is around.

Ted doesn't even try to think, cursing himself for this decision almost immediately as he pulls off his glove, spinning around and chanting quickly, releasing the spell almost immediately.]


Deadly Fingertips.

[Noel may notice the lack of one Third Party once the fight is done.]

[identity profile] 300yrswandering.livejournal.com 2010-03-23 11:36 am (UTC)(link)
[... Ted stares at that corpse for a moment, looking away almost immediately in disgust. Damn, he didn't expect Noel to actually be that... thorough.

He doesn't say anything for the moment, his stomach queasy with the sight, as well as the thought that he was careless enough that he had to use the rune, albeit at it's weakest level, just to finish an enemy off. On top of that, Noel...

He doesn't even realize that he himself might look like a bloody mess at the moment, bleeding at the side of his face due to the deep cut on his cheek and a bit of the hit on the head. The atmosphere pretty much reeked of what he had been trying to avoid this whole time.

Death.

He decided not to think about it too much. Not to think of the fact that the souls of these, particularly the one he attacked, were now part of the rune, although as supplements rather than actual power. Damn it.]

[identity profile] 300yrswandering.livejournal.com 2010-03-23 11:45 am (UTC)(link)
[... That was a strange reaction.]

You okay there?

[identity profile] 300yrswandering.livejournal.com 2010-03-23 11:55 am (UTC)(link)
... [He doesn't answer that, standing up instead of trying to wipe the blood from his face, wincing a bit at the fact that it definitely hurt, and some of the blood that crusted was opening a bit.]

Are you injured?