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

A GOOD HERO NEVER LEAVES A POINT BEHIND.

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ way to be observant there, kid. barnaby just sighs and kneels to run the scanner over the nape of the elite's neck. ]

Of course not.

AND A GOOD POINT NEVER LEAVES A HERO BEHIND. (...wait)

[i_am_not_cute]

[Pao-lin glances around the area, and soon enough spots the explosives that the Third Party soldiers had been attempting to detonate.]

They were trying to cause a cave-in here, huh...

...

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ and with the soldier taken care of, barnaby snaps the scanner back on to his hip and moves to check out the explosives. ]

Seems that way.

[i_am_not_cute]

We should make a note of it so Miss Daisy can come and deal with them. [A curious look at Barnaby.] Unless you know how to disable them? You had to deal with that bomb in Fortress Tower, after all.

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ he just shakes his head, and takes a knee beside it. ]

It seems rather rudimentary; as far as I know, they're just mine explosives, nothing that'd actually be utilized in true warfare, so it shouldn't be too difficult to defuse.

[ but he'll need a minute to look it over. ]

[i_am_not_cute]

I can keep a lookout while you work, if you want.

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

All right. But it won't take long.

[ because really, for all intents and purposes, all this is is gunpowder and a fuse, tucked neatly away in a little case. all he has to do is remove the fuse and cart the blasting sticks safely back to headquarters. so he pops open the wooden case without a problem and sets to work. ]

[i_am_not_cute]

[Even if it won't take long, they should still be on their guard. Pao-lin turns and wanders around a little, checking each of the paths for intruders. She'll keep quiet to let Barnaby do his thing.]

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ and bada bing, bada boom, all done. the fuses are disconnected, and he's left with an armful of gunpowder tubes. which he is handling. very. carefully. ]

I'm finished, but these are still live; we should get them back to base to be properly disposed of.

[ too bad you're not a water mouse. ]

[i_am_not_cute]

[Hey, she didn't ask to be a Pikachu, but if the Pokeball fits -- ]

If you don't need any help in carrying those, I can cover for you in case we get ambushed. [Okay so mostly she's just freaked out by the idea of carrying live explosives. But you can't blame her; it's not like she's wearing industrial-strength cybernetic armor, after all.]

[mindgooshed.livejournal.com]

[ well hey at least they're defused. we just have to, you know, not run into any fire. but hey it's no biggie, they're HEROES after all, it's nothing they can't handle. ]

If you don't mind.