lucetimods: (Masamune)
Luceti Mods ([personal profile] lucetimods) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2012-10-25 03:23 pm
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DRAFT - The Battle of Vaskoth

Who: Anyone on the draft
What: The Battle of Vaskoth! Zombie uprising!
When: 25th to 28th (a second log will follow)
Where: Vaskoth
Summary: Please read here for event information
Rating: Z for Zombies

On the 25th, Lucetians are ushered in to join an already growing army to repel the Cultists.

On the 26th, strange symptoms are reported. The first Runners appear and by nightfall, the hospital is lost.

On the 27th, the cultist horde is completely lost to the virus. They send no more reinforcements.

On the 28th, the situation is grim and an evacuation is called. But the battle is not over.


Notes: There will be two NPC threads. One for Specialist Davis and another for Carol.

If you like creating your own NPCs, then check out this spreadsheet and be sure to contribute! This was originally set up by Griff for the Kin'cora event. It's been revised as a semi-official tracking spreadsheet for characters created on the fly.
rashness: (Bright Clouds)

[personal profile] rashness 2012-10-26 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
O...oi, lady. That officer guy who woke me up pointed me on over to you for where I could find like, supplies? Starter kits? [It's closer to 9:30 AM than it is to the early morning, so it's sort of late in her morning, but he's looking sheepish and a little tired, in all of his teenager with a tail glory. He got directed to Carol by the same officer who woke him up, having ended up at the center in Old Town to sleep last night.]
liaising: (o4.)

[personal profile] liaising 2012-10-26 10:59 am (UTC)(link)
[The woman pauses in her good works to give the boy a once-over. Presumably checking for any visible open wounds; however, she dos all of it with a friendly half-smile. ]

Certainly. [She temporarily sets her armful of box down onto a folding table's top and reached instead for an initial can of beans.] It's very smart of you to take us up on our offer. Some seem to have been to proud. Or elsee they haven't been able to make it this far.

[Old Town certainly isn't as affected as other areas of Vaskoth. Not yet, at least. Even still, the bright-eyed woman clearly wasn't taking any risks. Although she is herself unarmed, her assistants bristle with weapons.]
rashness: (Hey Julie)

[personal profile] rashness 2012-10-27 09:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[No visible wounds - no blood on him either, which would actually be more telling. At 100% power like it still is right now, he would heal up anything short of his guts being spilled out within a few minutes anyway. And he itches the back of his head, sheepishly]

H-honestly I barely ate yesterday and I got dragged here. Even if I'm not fond've being here, I figure I oughta get what I can.

[Not fond of being here is said reflexively. He fails to realize, of course, that she might well be one of them, particularly given the guard. But here, where he has already been seeing people fight and - well not die yet but be gravely injured, the "us" and "them" part of it is blurring. A lot.]
liaising: (18.)

[personal profile] liaising 2012-10-30 01:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[If his lack of fondness insults her, she doesn't dare show an iota of disappointment. Instead, she's already whirling to the left and pouring hot, steaming water into a shallow mug. ]

We have porridge--[she explains, pouring what must be instant mix into the same mug.] But I promise to sweeten it and add in some of our sliced apples. They're only going to go bad, anyway. Better to enjoy them now than not at all.
rashness: (Who can tell me?)

[personal profile] rashness 2012-10-31 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
[Okay, now that makes his eyes widen. And blush, actually. He's a little abashed, because that was nice - above and beyond what he was expecting when he walked over, really, given the rude awakening he got from that older guy]

W---wha, Thanks! I mean. Thank you. If there's anything I can do, I'll do it. Too.

[...Not wanting to owe people. Be helpful. Really, a small kindness just totally flipped his own mood]
liaising: (12.)

[personal profile] liaising 2012-11-01 02:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[His gratitude flushes her with...something. Not quite delight, really. But hope. These were the sorts of people she foresaw surviving this disaster. Not the hardened veterans.

She's a terribly idealistic woman.]


We can always use a spare set of muscles...if you don't mind. Just a few boxes moved inside--[She points at the building behind her, where some people are disappearing through the door carrying some of the stockpiled items.

But she holds out the mug of porridge and a little camping spoon.]
Every little bit helps. But -- here. Eat first.
rashness: (Not the girl for me)

[personal profile] rashness 2012-11-01 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh sure, right. Food. He takes the mug and the spoon, a grateful little smile. He takes a bite and - well he could see where he could improve it, but the sweetness makes up for it. Mmmm]

I can do that, no problem. [Chew, chew... -wait] Oh, and I'm Rin.
liaising: (o3.)

[personal profile] liaising 2012-11-01 05:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Carol. [She presses a hand to her chest to indicate -- obviously -- herself.] You don't look MSF. And I haven't seen you around Vaskoth. Which enclosure were you sent from?

[Casual. You'd swear there wasn't a war raging on just beyond her little aid station's perimetre.]
rashness: (Mowed you lawn)

[personal profile] rashness 2012-11-01 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Dragged from- [And he takes a strong bite here- possibly briefly gritting his teeth. Before he slurps the next spoonful and-] I mean. From Luceti.

[His tail wags behind him a little. ...Man, Carol. She's nice, or at least calming]
liaising: (o6.)

[personal profile] liaising 2012-11-01 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[This -- despite all this talk of dragging -- impresses her rather deeply.]

Luceti? I know the area. You tend to be such strong favourites on these fields. It must make for many campaigns.
rashness: (Don't you see?)

[personal profile] rashness 2012-11-01 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
A-ah. It's the first time I've been out, but since I've been here people have been a lot of missions, and on that thing in space. [.He bites his check. He'd never wanted to go out - serve the Malnosso, he'd though - but now he's out here, it's a little different than he's expected. There's a lot of pain and sadness and grimness, but there's also people cooperating. And saving innocent people]
liaising: (o4.)

[personal profile] liaising 2012-11-03 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
Your first? [A cross between admiration and sympathy.] I remember my first. It was truly an eye-opener.
rashness: (The dean's house)

[personal profile] rashness 2012-11-03 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
A..Ah. Yeah? It always like this?

[And. Another spoon in]
liaising: (Default)

[personal profile] liaising 2012-11-05 11:28 am (UTC)(link)
N-no. Not quite. Unless you're asking whether it's always an eye-opener, in which case...yes. But my first excursion outside an enclosure was primarily a rescue mission. In the snow. I remember it well enough that it could have been yesterday.
rashness: (3rd rock from the sun)

[personal profile] rashness 2012-11-07 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
If you ask me, I'd rather be in something like that. [Another spoonful, and he's rummaging around in here. Heh.] I mean, I can do something here, but I'd rather be saving people than beating up bad guys.
liaising: (o8.)

[personal profile] liaising 2012-11-08 12:23 pm (UTC)(link)
...I know the feeling. But I believe even beating up the bad guys comes with a need to help and save others. Hence: [she gestured at her operation. The bright side is strong with this one.]
rashness: (Memo Erin)

[personal profile] rashness 2012-11-09 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
A...ah. I ain't doubting it, but it still doesn't sit right with me. [And he frowns some before getting one more spoonful and ... hm. Maybe he should . Yeah, he runs his finger in there to get the last of it, to be considerate to the food, because he would want it after he ate most of it and any less would be a waste. Then he nods.

So where can he help?]
liaising: (11.)

[personal profile] liaising 2012-11-12 01:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Apparently pleased with both his volunteering and his food-enjoying, Carol reaches out to relieve him of his emptied mug.]

There are boxes of dry goods kind souls have dropped off, and I'd like to see them moved into the hall. I do hope that's not too drudge-like for you?
rashness: (Boomerang)

[personal profile] rashness 2012-11-17 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
Ehahaha, not art all! I'm strong, so I've got it covered, lady!

[With a big cheeky grin. He would prefer to be saving people, or even protecting them, but lifting boxes and stuff? Sure. He can manage that. He actually goes and lifts one of them up one handed... he seems to be planning to balance one in both hand. While he's certainly strong enough for it, it's a bit. Precarious. To balance them like that]
liaising: (o6.)

[personal profile] liaising 2012-11-17 01:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[Her heart swells. of course, she sees this as the ultimate protection. The best chance a strapping young lad has to give his all for a community. This -- she's certain -- is the strong foundation of good works.

Carol's face lights up at the display.]
We must load you up, Rin! Make good use of those muscles.

[And at a clap of her hand, she then grabs the second box and offers it for his other hand. It's as if she doesn't mind the circus show. She doesn't mind risking the the boy losing his balance for one split box might be worth the happiness gained by the attempt.]
rashness: (Party all the time)

[personal profile] rashness 2012-11-18 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh wow, she's so...nice. And she's got confidence in him? He preens from the praise, but more so when she loads on a third box. He pushes both of his hands together to try to balance that one between the other two. It's clearly unstable, likely it'll fall, but he's grinning at doing it. It's not even that heavy]

Hey, if there's more, I can take 'em!
liaising: (13.)

[personal profile] liaising 2012-11-19 02:29 pm (UTC)(link)
What is the name of that Earth game? Jenga?

[This was nothing like Jenga, of course. For she was piling boxes on and not removing them. And a war was progressing just outside of this protected zone. But she picks up another box--]

Bend down! I can't reach...
rashness: (Arthas)

[personal profile] rashness 2012-11-20 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
You... got it, lady. [And he crouches, arms still full. He tries to make it easier for her, so he goes down low indeed, his face flushed by the surprise he has at this encounter (let alone her smile) and his tail curling some behind him]
liaising: (17.)

[personal profile] liaising 2012-11-21 12:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[And she leans upwards, balancing the box neatly atop the others. Her face -- smiling as it is -- belies the genuine concentration. But soon thee box is nudged gently into place and she steps back.

Breath held.

Will it hold? ]
rashness: (Eighties dude)

[personal profile] rashness 2012-11-23 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
[It... it...! Does. Or at least it does when he's crouching. As he stands, his arms naturally jossle and the center of gravity shifts. The top box ends up falling to the ground - he would try to catch it, but doing so would make all the others fall! Still, he tries to awkwardly move his leg to try to get it, which doesn't work and makes all the others sway too]

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