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

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

...[Uh.]

...he can't see.

[What the hell. The only reason she doesn't blatantly demand to know if Xion is okay is because Sanji will probably panic more. She'll just...stare some.]

[oda-hates-me.livejournal.com]

[Yes, he can't see, just like Nami says. And try as he might to ignore the creeping weariness, his resounding silence over hearing Xion is near speaks for just how shaken he is. He doesn't even look up. Or move. His unseeing gaze is stuck to the floor.]

[fourteen]

[ she presses a hand over her mouth so that her shivers are silent. she's running a high fever -- and her brain's a haze of illness.

but even through that she understands the quiet severity of Sanji's response. she takes a deep, silent breath, trying to steady herself, and shakes her head at Nami. don't say anything. ]

Sanji.

[ her voice is clear -- as clear as she can make it. she'll say his name again, pronouncing it slowly, so that he can hear it as she comes close. ] Hey. [ and now she's right in front of him. gently, very gently, she touches his face. ]

I guess this is what they meant by minimum risk.

[ don't shiver. ]

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

[Oh, Nami's not saying a word. But her hand will sweep right into your personal space there, Xion, cool palm touching your forehead. Even behind the ludicrous colour, it's clear you're not feeling well.

...she nearly calls for another doctor before the truth slams home. Both of them were new draftees. They're all going to be like this. This is a Shift. And her mouth tightens into flat anger.]

[oda-hates-me.livejournal.com]

...

You hand's warm, Xion-chan. [Said with a carefully flat voice. What, you thought he wouldn't notice? Now blinded, that's all he can do - focus on the senses he has left. And the pull of sickly heat catches his attention]

Are you alright? [He can't help but switch the focus on her, a little unfair though it is. But they know what's wrong with him]

[fourteen]

[ ... ah. ]

No.

[ she's smiling, and it's there in her voice -- a scared, uncertain sort of humor. but there's little point in lying to him. she glanced up at Nami, at the hand on her forehead, and gave a sad little smile. the cool touch felt nice, honestly. she'd like something cool on her forehead right now...

Xion drops her hand from Sanji's face and sways a little. ]

I'm green.

[ oh, we all know that's not what he meant, but it doesn't much matter at this point anyway. since the game is up, she'll let the shivering consume her, wrapping her arms around her body and squeezing her eyes shut. normally she'd feel guilty -- guiltier -- about this, burdening Nami even more when she already had her hands full, but she just ... doesn't feel good at all. ]

Stupid Malnosso.

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

Bright green. [There's a faint smile to that, because there's no point accidentally taking her anger out on either of them.] Xion, sit down. Would you mind keeping Sanji company for a few seconds? There's something I need to check.

[oda-hates-me.livejournal.com]

... And green? [He gives a faint nod in Nami's direction - he doesn't mind waiting around. And for all the grimness setting the tone of this conversation, can't help but mimic Xion's previous, shaky humor]

I dunno. I always thought blue suited you better.