We're more than carbon and chemicals

[lucetimods]

Who: All Draftees
What: Fighting Third Party
When: 26th, 27th, 28th, 1st, and 2nd
Where: The Southern Farmlands
Summary: See here for overall details.
Rating: Probably gonna be gorey in places :|a

DOESN'T NEED A CUT. People should know how this works, if not, just follow other people's lead. I'm gonna set up some strategist threads at the top, for the four strategists to use if they want to, otherwise people should start their own threads.

((Mod Note: Since this has been asked a few times, just fyi, the livestock do not talk. Happy hunting!))

Comments

[herotypical]

No hats. [ pause. ] Unless it's one of those tri-corny ones. I've been told I look good in those.

[tothelibrary.livejournal.com]

[ lightening situations is ALSO a sunnydale tradition. ] You had an unfair advantage! Boomsticks are now entered in the log as not counting, because they are blatant-- [ OH WOW THAT IS A GOOD MOMENT TO DUCK and then the stabbing because dawn is, against all odds, good at this. ] Cheating.

[simplestgift]

[He's noticing that she's good with some real admiration.] With respect, Acting Warrior Princess, your lieutenant was only using the tools he had at his disp--[Eep!]--disposal!

Re: [First Day] [Anywhere]

[coldsnaps]

[...

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totally logical explanation! most suspicion gone. 8|b]

...How useful. I imagine it would be time-consuming to use here, but effective nonetheless.

[goldenglasses]

[OH SHIT! Grabbing your shirt and YANKING on it so you keep running!] I WAS KIDDING!

[goldenglasses]

Alright, I'll check in on them then, you go to the medical tent.

Re: [First Day] [Anywhere]

[pearheaded]

Bah, it's not too time-consuming if you mix it with a drink before you run off fighting. Would you like some for later?

[Because he will always offer. Always.]

[pearheaded]

[HNFGFK RUNNING BACKWARDS.

... Wow, he's pretty good at it.]

This is no time for kidding, Mr. Broomtop!!

[goldenglasses]

I just saved you getting your head chopped off by those guys! I don't want to do it again!

[hakoiri.livejournal.com]

Indeed. Ideally, working with an existing group in a real situation would be the best. [ Not only do you get the hands on experience, you get to know your troops. That's the greatest part. ]

It's very impressive. Forming strategies can be difficult.

Re: [Last day]

[notabluesbro]

[Oooone left—the problem with this one is that the bastard's using their spear to deter the barrel of the cross, while he's shoving a blade toward Wolfwood's throat. Fun times. Mr. Priest catches the dagger on the top of his handgun, finger protected by the trigger, while the Elite's fingers aren't so lucky. He fires once, twice, and the Elite's wrist spurts into a spray of blood.

While the hand crumples sideways awkwardly, Wolfwood shoves his foot against the third party man's armor and kicks him back long enough to pepper his wings with bullets.

How you holding up, ninja?]

[notabluesbro]

I'm a big boy and I can take care of myself, mother.

[pearheaded]

It's okay, I can run without a head! I just won't know where I'm running is all!

[tothelibrary.livejournal.com]

[ slayer's sister; you get good or you get kidnapped. or both, if you're dawn. ] Okay, point. But still, kind of on the unbalanced side, here.

[illusional]

...if you are certain.

[And yet there was a part of her that felt unconvinced. He said he was fine and she couldn't sense any weakness in him that would imply a severe injury... and yet, somehow, just seeing him in emotional pain caused an unpleasant emotion to rise up within her.]

[As much as her instincts were telling her to stand and leave so as to relieve him of the burden of her curse, Cheyenne stayed put. Although she didn't quite understand why, she didn't want to see Alf hurt. There was nothing she could do about the aura that surrounded her, but maybe she could still protect him in another way...]

Although there are no more soldiers in the immediate area, more are approaching. If you would not mind fighting alongside a monster, I am willing to offer you my support in exchange for helping me.

[A pause. Her voice is still rather emotionless, but at the same time, she almost sounds unsure of what she's saying.] That is to say, I wish to protect you, Alf.

ain't that the truth.

[idkmybffroy.livejournal.com]

[ Glancing between the sky and the ground, here. ] That's a very good question.

I think I'll be able to manage a few. [ In fact, gonna put one down right now. ]

[idkmybffroy.livejournal.com]

[ Okay, he has a point. ]

It would be my pleasure. [ Now let us get the hell out of dodge. ]

[simplestgift]

Would you rather I didn't use it again?

[goldenglasses]

THAT'S NOT THE POINT!

[goldenglasses]

I'm starting to doubt that.

[tothelibrary.livejournal.com]

Gee, I wonder who told you that. [ butter would not melt. it is also a lie. ]

[herotypical]

Hush, you -- before I march you back to base and handcuff you to one of the healers.

[ finishing touches on the bandaging and: ] Voila.

[hakoiri.livejournal.com]

[ The thought honestly baffles him. The man should protect the woman. The other way around confuses him when it challenges the mindset he's grown up with.

But there are soldiers approaching, and that creeping anxiety is a setback. In the end, he decides to take that leap forward -- or is it backwards? The man should protect the woman. It's all so confusing for him. ]

I . . . All right. In turn, I will protect you as well.

[ He nods, more to himself than to her. She watches his back, he'll watch hers. Then, quickly: ]

I would be fighting alongside Cheyenne. Not a monster.

[oda-hates-me.livejournal.com]

[Damn it all, Sanji swallows a curse when he notes someone decided to take off early; it's one thing attacking him, and another attacking a lady who's a bit preoccupied. Demon, you are not following the script]

Noel-chan! [It's all he can afford to do, and hope his warning comes quickly enough to give her some time. Because the dragon growls, climbs to its feet again, shakes off some Sanji's latest attack, and the chef realizes this battle might take longer than he wanted.

Fine. If he can't hurt that dragon very well, Sanji's prepared to take the next best thing - continuously pounding it away from Nami. He jumps off the back and to the front, and when he slams his foot against the head, it's obvious this attack's not designed for bone-crushing. Just bone-flying. And it does its job well. The dragon's forced to stagger back away from its prey]

[Any day, Offensive Front]

[wanderer-jack.livejournal.com]

[Just as he thought he had found an opening in her defense, Jack quickly found the tables turned. She caught his blade in mid-swing, hooking it with the curve of the cross-guard on the hilt. In a fluid, circular motion of the arm, Jack's sword was flung out of his hand, landing with a clatter several feet away. The Elite wasted no time in striking, a wide slash only barely dodged by the samurai. He rolled to the side, a gash by the bottom of his ribs speaking volumes of how close it was. Now he was unarmed and fighting blindly against the swordswoman.]