Mass-Interaction in Desset

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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

[black-onslaught.livejournal.com]

[Ragna is bleeding pretty badly, though he seems a little better than a few moments ago. However, the Azure disappears and suddenly Ragna clutches his arm and nearly yells; though he manages to keep as a quiet yell before falling to his knees and panting heavily.

Finally, he turns his head to Noel.] Are you stupid?!

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

[She's ignoring that, much more concerned over Ragna's well-being. At this point Noel's standing next to him, looking over Ragna and his wounds. She's flustered, and annoyed at herself too but shh so the only thing she can think to say right now is, well--]

Why did you fight him!?

[black-onslaught.livejournal.com]

[Ragna takes a step towards Noel, with his blood spilling out of his wounds a bit more. The adrenaline rush was certainly gone, because that one step nearly floored him. Yet, he manages to keep himself from falling down, or even to one knee. He's that damn stubborn.]

To kick his ass! What other reason is there?!

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

You could have died! Can't you see that!?

[She'd keep ranting and raving, but Noel quickly sees all of that--the bleeding and staggering. Ragna's looking pretty fucked up, and this worries Noel more than she realizes. She moves in after he takes that step forward to support him. No, Ragna, she's not going to let you fall flat on your face like this.] Be careful!

[black-onslaught.livejournal.com]

I didn't die! And I wouldn't have!

[It's a good thing she went out to support him, because he was about to fall down a bit. At this rate, he's going to end up being returned to his room.]

1/2

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

You can barely stand on your own now! What if this had been back at the village!? I-I don't want you to--

[She stops short, shifting around a little and moving his right arm around her shoulders so she'd be able to help keep Ragna up in case he collapsed. Noel looks around the wreckage and destruction; one thing's for sure - they needed to get out of there before anyone else showed up.]

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

... We should get out of here before someone shows up.

[black-onslaught.livejournal.com]

[Right as he was about to retort, Noel changed the mood of the conversation and had a point. So, instead of making things worse, or delaying things any further, he stayed quiet and nodded. It wasn't too big of a nod, but it was a nod.]

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

[At least they both agree on something.]

Come on. [With that said she begins to take a few steps forward, her pace slow. Noel still has one hand holding onto his arm, the other on his back to keep him steady. She's really being careful here. Hopefully, Ragna will be able to hold up until they find a spot to rest.]