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

[i_am_not_cute]

[Disarm and disable is the name of the game for Pao-lin. She successfully does both to the soldier she'd just engaged, then turns her attention towards the two remaining enemies.]

I'm taking the one on the left!

[Which is of course this large burly guy that's twice Pao-lin's size wielding a giant pickaxe. But she flings a stream of lightning at him nonetheless, aiming for his large wings.]

[fateofafencer]

[Certainly not going to argue with that. The other one wasn't as tall, but still intimidating. The usual sword and shield combo.
He was about to help his ally when Leon got in the way.]

You're in the way. Get out of the way.

[Of course, anyone would be intimidated, since Leon's the one in the way.
The foot soldier shouted as he used filial magic to shoot rocks at him all at once from all sides.
Leon feels mocked when they use rocks, since it's one of his sword's capabilities. The only way out was up though, so Leon jumped straight up as the rocks shot. The pets ended up colliding into one another and Leon quickly made his move while he was up.]

Glimmer Dragon!

[A thick, beige aura appeared that elongated the range of his sword as it swiped. This move could easily cut off a limb, but since the soldier had armor on, he dealt a strong blow instead. Leon then gave another one. This time, it was a wider range, and exploiting a double-layered version of the first cut. To say the least, the soldier was finished.]

[i_am_not_cute]

[Pao-lin missed with her first shot at the soldier's wings, which means that her opponent is now significantly on his guard with regards to his weak point, folding his wings as tight against his back as possible. He moves faster than his large size would indicate, too, dancing around Pao-lin's attacks. But she takes him down soon enough, sweeping at his knees with her Hero staff and then stunning him with a jolt of electricity through her metal weapon before tagging him. She turns around just in time to see Leon deal with his opponent.]

I guess that's all of them...

[fateofafencer]

[He tagged his fallen foe as well.]

Let's head back then.

[They've had to handle more than their fair share of foes, and since they'll be here for a few days, he feels they shouldn't over-exert themselves.

As he was about to walk back, one of the Third Party soldiers were being transported right in front of them. The body was gone in a mere amount of seconds. Leon was unfazed, as always.]

[i_am_not_cute]

[Pao-lin nods, and follows after him into one of the tunnels. She could use a bit of a break from the action.]

So, um, is this your first draft...?

[fateofafencer]

[The old him would just completely ignore the question. He wouldn't start up a conversation with anyone, nor would he follow up.
This sounded like she was breaking the ice, but maybe she's been to a draft before.
It's war, after all. He needs all the information he needs to survive.]

And if it is?

[Leon's still looking forward as he asks; his expression being dull. If she was on his left side, she wouldn't see his eyes unless she were more in-front.]