TERRACE Draft - Remaining Days

[lucetimods]

Who: All Draftees
What: All hell breaks loose
When: From the 27th to the 1st.
Where: TERRACE!
Summary: Information post here
Rating: Varies on thread, please mark explicit material.

This post covers the second to sixth day! Be sure to check the info post on the timeline to know what's up. At 2AM on the 27th, the attack will break out while most people are sleeping. Be sure to use the above info post for any plotting needs you might have. Enjoy!

Some random NPC quotes about the island itself.

Be sure to tag this post appropriately: [canon] character name

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[heartofthematter]

[Enemy thoroughly destroyed, Wig and Moo keep to their words and back up enough for the three to be safe together. They're not gonna kill. Diamond's resolve won't let them, as upset as they are.

Diamond himself is looking at his wound, gauging it (not too long, it didn't hurt too badly, but it was a fair amount of blood - it kind of felt numb actually? shock or something, he doesn't know--), and can't even smile reassuringly at his two friends when he's realized what's happened. He stands shakily, squeezing where is wound is beneath torn fabric on his right arm.

They killed someone.]

Pearl, Missy... [His voice is soft, but not because of the shock of the wound. It's not a fond soft either. It's kind of disappointed.] You... Y-You shouldn't have.

[willpowered]

[This is not the time, Diamond, and Pearl wants to shake him and yell at him -- but he vents his frustrated on the decimated corpse with a kick. He's definitely ignoring how terrible that must be.

He must sound like he's steadying himself, too, even as he speaks.] We had to.

[First his arm -- what about his neck? His gut? (Pearl pushes off the memory of Giratina's Shadow Dive, ramming into Diamonds stomach, with minimal success.)]

You should be more careful! [And he's hoarse because he wants to yell but he isn't going to.]

[acuity]

H-he attacked you first--!

[ it was a childish, unladylike response and she knew it. but her mind was reeling--she couldn't really understand the gravity of what they'd just done, not in the face of Diamond's wound. for the moment, that was far more important than anything else. ]

We need to get help for that, and quickly!

[heartofthematter]

[Diamond flinches at Pearl's kick. That wasn't right, and you know it. Enemy or not.

Time's always gone slower for Diamond before, but now it's fast and Moo's trumpeting re-alerts him to the situation. While these three are panicked, the Cultists are still around and he really doesn't want to leave them but this wound might-- might be a liability. He closes his eyes, then reopens them and forces a smile.]

I'll be fine, Missy, Pearl. It's nothing but a little cut, I think, so I can get someplace myself. [Nevermind that he can't really move it too much right now - or feel it move anyway, he sees it move just fine. See? It's fine. He can move it. Somewhat.] Um, there's infirmary people back at the barracks.

[Yes, he's wanting to go alone.]

[willpowered]

[Shut up, moral repercussions and reprimanding can wait.

Pearl hesitates; he knows his best friend better than anyone else. But going alone, wounded--]

No way. We'll bring you back.