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

[markofthewise]

[The bomb-erang goes flying, hitting one of the TPs head on and putting an end to that one. Not losing any time, he launches himself into a group of enemies, leaving Katara and Suki behind. The way he fights is likely not anything they've seen before. It's quick, brutal, and a constant shift from elegant smooth slices to outright brutally powerful blows. Perhaps more amazing is that he's taking on half a dozen on his own. He could probably take on more if he needed to.]

[kyoshi]

[Suki pays him little attention; as nice as it would be to watch her man at work, she's a little busy facing off her own enemies, and they're strong enough to be troublesome if she's not careful. Especially with her lack of experience with the sword. First course of action is to slash away at the defenses and weaponry of the approaching foes, allowing their own strength to knock themselves aside, using her agility to dart through the ranks and keep them guessing about her location as much as possible. In less than a minute, with her katana pinning a man to the ground, she's retrieved her fans and is back at the top of her game.]

hahahaha /so late, sob

[markofthebrave]

[Meanwhile, Katara continues to cover them from above, using her octopus form to grab Third Party members out of the sky, block what they throw down at Sokka and Suki, and each time she lays hold of one of the Third Party members she constricts her grip, brutally crushing a leg, an arm, a wing before flinging them into a nearby building or hard on to the ground.]