you're in the jungle, baby / you gonna die

[lucetimods]

Who: All draftees
What: Fighting the Third Party... and perhaps the wildlife.
When: June 3rd, 4th, 5th, and 6th. (Characters will be pulled out at 11:59 of the 6th.)
Where: An as-yet unmapped by the Malnosso tropical rainforest.
Summary: Here are your details. Try to stay alive, won't you?
Rating: Anywhere from PG to R.

No cut for you. Most of you will know how this works by now; if you don't, follow the lead of the others, or perhaps look to the last draft's fighting post for ideas. Don't forget to use your handy dandy character tags. Go forth and conquer thine enemies!

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[twinnedavarice.livejournal.com]

[It's not even hunger this time. He starts to stir from all their talking, getting up and clutching his head.]

What the hell...?

[generalflirt]

You seem a little weak, Greed-san.

[He says this lightly but... that's odd]

[mischiefbreeder]

Yeah. You shouldn't be comin' out so weak like that. It could cost you your life.

[twinnedavarice.livejournal.com]

[He glances over his shoulder at the two of them and glares, even as he tries to pull himself to his feet.]

I'm supposed to be stronger out here! No Luceti, no half power. [So why the hell did he pass out!?]

[generalflirt]

[...Wait, wait. A dim light comes on in Masaomi's head. Didn't people get sick last time? He remembers it because he talked to Ling about it... he glances over at Gold to see if he thinks the same thing]

[mischiefbreeder]

[At the same moment, Gold glances over at Masaomi, thinking the same thing. Looks like they're in agreement. He gives a quiet nod.]

[twinnedavarice.livejournal.com]

[Ignoring the two of them, he gets up to his feet, preparing himself to fight. Which... might not be such a good idea.]

[generalflirt]

Ah, Greed-san, do you remember when I talked to yo- err, that Ling guy about the sickness?

[He says this lightly]

[mischiefbreeder]

[Gold just stays quiet this time, watching the conversation that's about to unfold between these two.]

[twinnedavarice.livejournal.com]

[Greed immediately whirls around on Kida.]

You're saying those damn scientist sent me here, but with a damn sickness!?

[generalflirt]

It had something to do with compatibility, right? I guess their teleporting devices don't work very well...?

[He says this lightly. But. Well Greed is a little scary]

[mischiefbreeder]

Sucks for you if you're one of the unlucky ones to have an incompatibility. The ones who had it last time really had it rough.

[twinnedavarice.livejournal.com]

So what the hell am I supposed to do if I can't even manage to stay awake?

[generalflirt]

I guess you'd just need to sit tight for now, right?

[mischiefbreeder]

Yeah. It wears off after a while if I remember right. You're just stuck 'till then.

[twinnedavarice.livejournal.com]

A day in the shade, with random bouts of sleep. Not how I usually spend my holidays.

[generalflirt]

Well, it could be worse! At least there's some girls around!

[Even though they're in danger. But he shoves that thought aside for now - some of them might be strong. Like Katara]

[mischiefbreeder]

Yeah, at least you've got some hot babes around to keep you company!

[The hottest girls are the ones that need to be saved, Masaomi. Don't you know that?]

[twinnedavarice.livejournal.com]

Ha, I like the way you boys think. There is a certain girl from back home. I could keep her company for now.

[Winry will no doubt looove the company.]

[generalflirt]

Sounds like a plan to me, Greed-san~

[With a sage little nod]

[mischiefbreeder]

Heh, well, we don't wanna keep you from getting down to business. A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do, right?

[twinnedavarice.livejournal.com]

You boys mind pointing me in the right direction?

[Collapsing kind of forced him to lose his bearings.]

[generalflirt]

[...Oh right. He points to the way the none-combatants and camp people are starting to move]

[mischiefbreeder]

Maybe if you're lucky, you'll find some food there too. Seems that's a problem for you.

[twinnedavarice.livejournal.com]

Sure thing. See you around.

[Backwards wave and he's off.]