Sending out an SOS

[redjacketthief]

Who: Farmland Defenders and YOU.
What: Tourists are causing problems.
When: August 29, Morning.
Where: The Farm.
Summary: The farm has been raided by the Kin'corians--Aid is needed STAT.
Rating: KC for those troublesome Kin'corians!


[Intentional Audio Message:]

Attention Luceti.

Assistance is needed immediately at the farms to the northwest of the village. We have hostiles and--

[The oddly cool, clipped tone that the message was given suddenly breaks off into a heated bark.] Putain de merde!

[There's a rustle of pages and the sound of bodies colliding, followed more swearing in French.

The feed cuts out.

Hurry, Luceti.]

Comments

[vulcanblazer]

[Adell walks up closer to the SPARTAN and stands next to her. He gives Daisy a brief nod coupled with a glance before he looks at the individuals she was staring down. Time to try to do this the peaceful way.]

All right. I know there's a lot of tension right now, and nerves are running high. You should remember me. Adell, of the Blue Rogues.

But you don't want to do this. We can all work together and make it through this time peacefully. Just disperse and return to the village, and we'll ensure everyone gets their fair share of food during this time of crisis. I promise you that.

But if you're going to insist on trying to fight and steal from us...

My second-in-command here and I will disperse you. Personally.

[daisy023]

We've already waited for too long! We put up with the shit of the cultists, we see half our entire fucking enclosure die in one moment, and then we end up with a bunch of assholes in league with the Malnosso!

--We don't like them. [The Spartan's grip increases.] Don't assume we're complacent about anything they do to us.

[Not in her first day. Not when they first took her. Not when they gave her a false life.]