DRAFT LOG #2: The Battle Game!

[lucetimods]

Who: Everyone on the draft
What: Fighting bad guys!
When: Today (after 12PM) to the 19th, in the evening
Where: The Mining Facility
Summary: It's an underground mine! And the Malnosso want you to kill and capture all the bad guys! Oh, but don't let the rocks fall on you. That could hurt.
Rating: B for BLOOD. Seriously. People are going to die. People have already died. We're not going to make it out of here. We're all screwed, it's Game Over, man!

Everything you need to know is listed here and also this way. If you haven't signed up yet and want to be on this draft, then go do it and stop being lazy!

Comments

[4th day I guess, chu]

[i_am_not_cute]

[In one of the narrower, darker side tunnels, Pao-lin collapses against a wall, breathing heavily and frustrated almost to the point of tears. She'd gotten careless in one of her skirmishes, and a Third Party soldier had managed to score gashes on one of her arms and on her right side. It doesn't seem to be fatal, as far as she can tell, but the pain is enough to make her head spin and tire her out more than she already is. She can't even remember what direction the Processing Area is in right now.

After a few moments of trying to pull herself together and mostly failing, Pao-lin reaches into one of her pants pockets and pulls out some cotton pads and gauze to wrap her wounds. She hasn't done this much before, but she doesn't have a choice now but to try. There's no telling when she'll run into another soldier or two...or ten...and it'd be for the better if she weren't bleeding all over the place.

Stupid, she berates herself. Stupid, stupid, stupid.]

awwwwyeah

[coldsnaps]

[Healer senses TINGLING! Even moreso since it's Pao-lin, who he notices in a tunnel.

Quickly, he runs over to her side.]

Pao-lin!

[i_am_not_cute]

[She glances up in the middle of unrolling some gauze.]

Amiti! Are you all right? [Says the girl bleeding all over herself.]

[coldsnaps]

I am fine, but you should be more concerned about yourself!

[PLY IS GO. No time to waste, so he just holds his hands near the bleeding areas and lets Ply work its magic.]

[i_am_not_cute]

[Pao-lin sighs in relief as the Psynergy works its magic, closing up the wounds and generally refreshing her. She definitely feels a lot less FML at the moment. With that done, she instead uses some of the gauze to just wipe away whatever blood she can.]

Th-thanks. [She runs a hand through her hair.] I really wish I could do something like that... [There was Filial magic for healing, wasn't there? Maybe she should take that up soon, once she gets back to Luceti.]

[coldsnaps]

It is extremely useful, but you should still take more caution.

[HE WON'T BE AROUND HERE TO MEDIC IT UP FOREVER except he totally will]

[i_am_not_cute]

[A small grumble.] I am careful! [Most of the time. When she thinks about it.] It's just...now there's a lot more of the Third Party around, that's all.

[coldsnaps]

[Sigh. He's wiping away some of her blood with some gauze, too. Whether she likes it or not.]

Even so...