I've been chillin' out on a star with my 5 star view

[lucetimods]

Who: All draftees
What: The space battle commences
When: After 3PM on the 19th to the 23rd
Where: In Space! On the Moon!
Summary: The battle finally begins! First there's asteroids to take down, then we finally arrive!
Rating: SPACE

MORE SPACE

All the details you need are here, so read up on it. This didn't get mentioned before, but you can tag the cultists instead of killing them. Details on this are on a previous draft post. Using the scanners are optional!

There will be a thread for interacting with NPCs, but they may not all go up at once, so keep an eye out for them.

Note: A log for the events in the village will go up on the 21st, in time for the hurricane and droid incursion.

Comments

[godbent]

Heading towards Zone 3--- [...Wait Sokka might not know her designations she's been using with the evac crew. Cough] North of you, towards that thing that looks like a convention center. Last sighting was on its roof.

[markofthewise]

Whatever a convention center looks like.

[A frown, though. There was a building they passed on the way south that looked a bit odd.]

I'll let them know.

[godbent]

Be careful, none of teams I'm in contact are within a kilometer of there.

[markofthewise]

[A nod.]

Maybe you should come with us. Just in case something else comes up here.

[godbent]

[She balks... for a moment. Okay no, looking at the map one more time she folds it back up to put it away. There weren't a lot of other people around so... yeah. It would be better. Nod.]

Fair enough.

[markofthewise]

[Good. He didn't want to have to argue his case. By now his group is giving him the 'start moving or get left behind look', so Sokka gives a wave to indicate he's coming. He starts walking.]

You know, you're actually doing a pretty good job with this.

[godbent]

[She follows. There's no one on comm traffic right now, so she sighs and shakes her head before nodding]

Thanks.

[She must be more than a little tired to be commenting on it like this without being indignant or boasting]

[markofthewise]

[It surprises him that she doesn't. But. Good. Good enough. He draws his sword again, while keeping an eye on the skies.]

At least we'll get to go home soon.

[godbent]

...Yeah, it'll be none too soon too.

[Sigh. she's looking forward to it.]

[markofthewise]

[He nods at that, saying no more. Off to go hunt another cultist. And probably wrap up here.]