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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[smoking-space.livejournal.com]

[Fortunately for Vincent, not Chaos, Cid also slams on the brakes. So while he goes smashing into the demon, it's not as fast as it could be, and Vincent doesn't get completely run over. Sent flying into a wall, but not run over.]

[Cid bails from the truck, still holding his spear, and runs over to his friend - and finally, finally Chaos is gone. Vince isn't doing too good, but he's got a fix for that, too: it takes most of the rest of his magic, but he casts Full-Cure on the ex-Turk and waits to see what effect it has. If they're ambushed, he can fight them off, but he'd rather Vincent just wake up really quickly.]

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

[Yes, thanks for not running him totally over, Cid. Although this is Vincent and he would accept trucks driving over him as PENANCE. No, really. :|]

[Anyway. Vincent lays there a moment as the spell takes effect, healing truck-induced damage that's carried over. His breathing steadies and he drifts back to consciousness. Although, frustratingly, the mental battle in his head isn't letting up. His mind is a very dangerous place right now and he knows it's still going to be a fight to contain Them.]

[But he finally has regained enough of his senses to realize where he is and what needs to happen now. Vincent half-sits up and looks to Cid with a subtle nod of thanks.]

...We cannot linger here.

[smoking-space.livejournal.com]

Got that right. Come on, get up.

[And he's grabbing Vince's hand to pull the taller man to his feet, ready to act as a support until he can get his legs working properly. The truck's pretty dented now so he's not trusting it, but he does go over to get his explosives out of it first.]

Let's get ya back t'the hotel.

[chaotic-dirge.livejournal.com]

[Vincent accepts the hand and makes an effort to steady himself. At the moment he can't rely on being able to keep any of Them contained either, and it's taking all his effort to do that much. He's aware that their captors will likely force him back out to battle when he seems physically rested, but... Mentally is another thing entirely. He's not able to entirely regain himself in that regard and it troubles him.]

...They're too strong.

[He sounds even more detached than usual, as he's so mentally distracted. He waits for Cid to gather his things.]