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!))

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[Second Night]

[vulcanblazer.livejournal.com]

[It's been a very long day of fighting for Adell. It'll probably come soon that he gets warped back to the base for mandatory rest. But that's okay. He's tired, but hardly injured, thanks to field healing. So he figures while there's a lull in main combat fighting that he'd go check up on Flandre.

Of course, he gets a certain foreboding feeling as he approaches the house, as though he's being observed. He readies himself for attack, looking around until he looks up and sees two extremely creepy glowing eyes looking down at him and he just freezes, looking back at them.

...Is that her?]

[there-were-none.livejournal.com]

...Adell!

[Yep! It is. The shadow waves back quite cheerily. The eyes are still a bit creepy, but less so when this action was taken into account. And that big smile on her face.

Flandre had seen and recognized him almost immediately, on the other hand. Darkvision was awesome!]

[vulcanblazer.livejournal.com]

[Adell can't really see the smile, but he can hear it in her voice and see the wave. He'll wave back up to her!]

Hey Flandre! Everything okay up there?

[there-were-none.livejournal.com]

Yes! I'm watching~

[Her previous discontent at being yanked off to the draft seems to have been temporarily forgotten.]

[vulcanblazer.livejournal.com]

[And without an instant of hesitation, Adell crouches down for a second, and jumps up to the rooftop near Flandre.]

Keeping watch is an important job. Have you spotted any Third Party around?

[there-were-none.livejournal.com]

[Flandre actually squees when Adell hops up to the roof next to her, almost clapping her hands.]

I did! They're gone now~

[vulcanblazer.livejournal.com]

[D'aw, why so cute?]

You scared them off, eh?

[there-were-none.livejournal.com]

No.

[Still cheerful!


...also creepy.]

[vulcanblazer.livejournal.com]

[...A small sliver of dread crawls up his spine for a moment there.

...The memories of a certain firefly popping over his head that one time flood back to him.]

...Oh.

[there-were-none.livejournal.com]

[What, creepy? What creepy? You must be imagining things. She's gone back to smiling!]

What about Adell?

[vulcanblazer.livejournal.com]

...Sure found a bunch of them alright. There were a lot of 'em, but we beat 'em back!

[And he pounded a ton of them. Obviously.]