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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

[markofthewise]

[With the other one down, Sokka comes to a stop.He crosses his arms and brushes himself off. His finger runs over one of those needles, which had lodged itself in his armor, just below his exposed neck. He holds it out and frowns at it before dropping it to the ground.]

Needless... that's a new one for them.

[markofthebrave]

[The Third Party member is still flopping uselessly, like a fish, and hasn't let go the grip on her sword. This is the part Katara hates the most, when they're wounded and she just has to finish them off.

The woman's spewing out hatred and Katara's eyes narrow when Sokka pulls off a needle that's so close to his neck. It gives her enough resolve to keep herself hard and she makes the kill clean - a third ice spike through the heart - and tries not to think about it.

She turns to Sokka instead.]

Are you all right?

[markofthewise]

[He goes over himself again, making sure none of those needles are still hanging off him. Looks like he's in the clear. He glances up at her, then nods.]

I'm good. What about you?