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.]

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[NEMESIS STABILIZER!!!!! (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=riEycJWXRZQ) aka one of her distortions.

... Yeah. He ends up flying back and onto the ground in a bloody heap. O-kay, then. Noel's just gonna... stand there now, saying nothing and not moving an inch.]

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[... 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.]

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

[She stands there quietly for a few more moments before dropping to her knees, shuddering.]

... Huh? [And now she's looking around, looking pretty... confused. As if she wasn't aware she was just in an epic fight. Ahaha. Haha.

... Ha.]

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[... That was a strange reaction.]

You okay there?

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[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

... Ted?

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

[Oh. Hello, dead/unconcious Third Party member near Ted.]

D-Did we just...?

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

... [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?

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

[She looks at her own wounds, realizing that she's bleeding a bit herself. Even though the pain is beginning to settle in, she tries to ignore it. Seeing this, and then the cut on Ted's face, answers her own question.]

... I'll be fine. What about you?

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

I'm fine. [He says this as he digs into his pocket and pulls out a scroll. Unrolling it, he reads the chant out loud for a moment, triggering a bluish glow from it. Noel might notice that she will be enveloped by a blue water drop-like aura, which would heal those wounds in an instant.]

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

[She stares at Ted curiously as he reads the chant before looking at the aura and wondering wtf's going on before noticing that her wounds had closed up.]

... Huh? [She makes sure she wasn't just imagining things before looking back at Ted.] What did you do?

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[The scroll disappears afterward, making Ted smile. At least the wound is gone.]

Kindness Drop scroll. It only affects one person, but it does quite a bit of healing. Feeling better?

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

I... [She touches where the wound used to be; yep, it's really gone.

Scroll, huh?] Y-Yes. Thank you, Ted.

... But what about yourself? You're bleeding.

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

I'm fine. [Though, huh. It might leave a scar if it doesn't get treated, won't it?]

I'm about to be recalled soon anyway. Those droids [A hint of distaste there. He still didn't trust them.] will try to patch me up, I'm sure.

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

[8|]

No, it's not fine. Y-Your head--you're bleeding! [Quite a bit, too.]

... We should try hiding in one of the buildings for now before you're sent back. [Wait--] Do you have any extra scrolls for yourself?

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[... Somehow he feels his impending doom if he answers that question.]

... There should be somewhere to hide over at this direction! [Avoiding that now, Noel.]

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

... Okay. Let's go, then. [Taking a few steps forward, and looking back to make sure Ted will follow.]

What about the scrolls? [If not she could always try and fix Ted up in whatever way she can for now.]

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

Don't worry about it. [Doobedoo~ you can probably guess what that means by now, right? Right? And yes, he's following. The bleeding has stopped at least.]

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... [Oh, Ted. The bleeding may have stopped, but there's always infections. And other bad things. Like getting a concussion. Or... something. But yes, walking is good, and it doesn't take long for Noel to get to one of the building entrances and peek inside.

... No one in here.] I think it's safe in here.

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[Well, he's probably safe from dying considering the Malnosso didn't consider him as one who is unable to fight nor instantly teleport him back to his quarters. You have nothing to worry about!]

Hopefully they don't try attacking us again.

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

[She holds the door open for Ted to let him in, all the while keeping a look out for any other enemies.]

Let's hope not.

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[Once inside, he looks around for furniture and, quickly spotting none, decides to sit on a nearby pile of rubble, obviously exhausted. It's been a while since he's used his rune, after all.]

Hey, Noel...

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

[She closes the door after him, turning and leaning against it for a few moments. She's in her own world for a bit before Ted calling her snaps her out of it.]

Yes?

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

... What was that a while ago?

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

[Walking over now.]

What was... what?