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[blackenedchaos.livejournal.com]

Who: All Draftees
What: Killing Third Party members and taking names
When: 7/26 - 7/31
Where: Sirry Crags
Summary: Mass-interaction for those out on the battlefield. Feel free to make team threads along with individual ones or however you wish. Action tags are fine here along with prose. For those plotting mischief, this is the place to do it.
Rating: R for the likely violence since killing will most definitely happen, but this is more for interactions during the battles.

[And early on the 26th everyone gets sent out. Thanks to Caesar's organization, most everyone has been placed in groups, even if some people plan on leaving their groups at some point. Check out this post for the details. If you haven't posted to this post and want your character on a team, please do so.]

Special note: Ignore the comments that said there would be 400, that has been retconned and we were told 1200 Third Party members from the start. Enjoy killing them off and taking names.

Special note 2: I asked Akai if any of the Third Party will be coming and dealing with their incapacitated allies, and they will. So assume that unless something is done to prevent this, those injured Third Party members may come back later healed and ready to attack again (though possibly not as effectively).

Comments

[blue-velocity.livejournal.com]

The others can handle it, you're the one that needs help!

[Sonic moved in to lift Okita up from the ground. But he didn't manage much before he had to fight off one of their enemies who had gotten way too close for Sonic's liking. More would be approaching given that one of their own had fallen.]

Here, I got you, okay? Hang tight! [It was at this time that Sonic finally was able to get Okita up, but it wouldn't be easy taking him on his own, not with being under constant attack. He also didn't want Okita to be any more injured or in worse shape than he was now.]

[4000ages.livejournal.com]

[It wasn't hard to notice--when peering through the scope--the two of them. China lowered the rifle down slightly, frowning toward where he could see them and peering narrowly through the scope again. Cocking the rifle, he fired a shot, hitting an enemy going too close to them.

That done, China shouldered the rifle and skidded his way down over the slope with a grunt, ignoring his muscles' protesting. He began to run in their direction, moving the rifle over one shoulder as he pulled his handgun from his belt and loaded it.]

Souji-- [He skidded to a stop.] Hah, let me help. I'll provide cover. Alright?

[ahappylie.livejournal.com]

[He struggles to get up, wiping the back of his hand across his mouth, then hiding the hand he was coughing into in his sleeve. He knows what's on there and doesn't want Sonic or China to see.]

...Just need to rest.

[He struggles to get up and start walking, but poor Sonic is going to get at least half of his weight on him.]