http://yaysacrifices.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] yaysacrifices.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2010-12-14 04:21 pm

A battlefield most divine

Who: The General, Derek, Vincent, Rydia, Miyabi
What: People dying!
When: The 14th, 10PM - 12 AM
Where: The Underwater Facility
Summary: As his forces fly ahead of him, The General arrives to slaughter some Lucetians
Rating: Varies

[Across the Underwater City, the General marches a slow march towards Sector One, where he intends to finish off any who have not yet escaped. His enemy may be the Lucetians, but his primary goal is the Malnosso. As he makes his way there, he is often flanked by Elites, but any who dare challenge him will receive a one on one match.]

((ooc: separate threads for each, please! If you wish to still sacrifice your character for death, feel free to tag in.))

[identity profile] derek-bliss.livejournal.com 2010-12-16 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
[As soon as the elites take flight, Derek's gun is out and trained on them, but he doesn't shoot. They're too far away for an accurate aim, and gone too quickly. He can only give the retreating group of Malnosso a regretful glance and hope Jack and the others can hold their own and get the stragglers out.

Aware that the General is approaching, he puts the gun away and draws his sword, holding it easy but ready to defend. He gives the other man a steady, unafraid look.]


This doesn't have to be necessary.

[It's said with the calm knowledge that he's talking to someone who's not likely to listen.]

[identity profile] derek-bliss.livejournal.com 2010-12-17 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
[Derek's answer is quiet and measured, and he does note the sound of the other man's voice.]

Considering they hold the keys to my cage, and the opposing side seems intent only on killing me, I don't see where I have much of a choice.

[identity profile] derek-bliss.livejournal.com 2010-12-18 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Ohcrap!

The only thing that saves Derek from the blow is being used to dealing with vampires that can move fast enough to take out a whole cafe in three seconds time. As it is, that blades still scores, taking flesh and some blood with as the hunter skitters out of the way.

He manages to squelch the gasp, but not the instinctive hunch as he tries to put some distance between them.]


Spoken like a true, blind fanatic.

[He braces himself for the next blow.]