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Luceti Mods ([personal profile] lucetimods) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2013-03-29 11:28 am

TERRACE Draft - Remaining Days

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
shenevermisses: (Waiting for it)

[personal profile] shenevermisses 2013-04-03 07:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Kill. It was a base instinct, and Clove knew it. But it was the tribute in her. Her mouth started to open, but she clenched her teeth. No. Not again. She wouldn't scream for help, wouldn't make an idiot out of herself when no one came. Because no one would come. Not to help her, and especially not to help her against a friend of Katniss's. She'd been too honest with people here, hadn't kept with the Capitol strategy of playing nice. She'd let herself drop the act, show this place the Career mindset, and she'd pay for it.

"Take another step," she said, the growl somewhere between and mixing fear and anger, "and it's one or the other." A warning arrow for a warning knife. Another arrow to scratch her face. After that, what else could she do. And this is the same situation. Only this man won't keep quiet as long as Katniss did. Or else he'll kill her. But if he does? She'll leave her mark.

Neck. Throat. Hand with the sword. All good, viable targets. Clove clutches the knife tight. Kill or be killed. Strength in numbers -- he has the allies, she doesn't. No one will come if she screams. She's going to die here, but she's not going to make it as easy as she made it for Thresh.
greenjacketed: (♖ ten salvos; you've missed every time)

[personal profile] greenjacketed 2013-04-04 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
At long last, he paused. "I'd much rather a third option, lass. Let us both negotiate, eh? Fly a bloody truce flag between the two of us."
shenevermisses: (Dangerous focus)

[personal profile] shenevermisses 2013-04-04 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah because those work." Her reply was cold, bitter... but maybe a little hurt. She stayed low, hand on the knife, ready to throw it. "Last just until one of us decides its inconvenient."
greenjacketed: (♖ just rats with wings)

[personal profile] greenjacketed 2013-04-04 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"They last longer'n you think. Some of us have shreds of honour left."
shenevermisses: (Waiting for it)

[personal profile] shenevermisses 2013-04-06 07:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Only last as long as it takes to get a stronger ally," Clove snapped, her eyes narrowed.
greenjacketed: (♖ on the duke's orders)

[personal profile] greenjacketed 2013-04-07 10:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't work like that, Clove. Not where I'm from." That statement was a lie. "Not...not for me. I don't work like that." Better.

He breathed in a deep, crisp lungful of air. "The stronger ally ain't the one who gallivants alone. The stronger ally is the one who bloody well learns to cooperate with others."
shenevermisses: (Fear)

[personal profile] shenevermisses 2013-04-08 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't want allies." Clove's eyes narrowed, but she held tears at bay. Anger, hurt, fear. All of it was welling deep, and she didn't know what to do with it. She wanted to kill, but that would get her killed. "I don't trust anyone, and no one should trust me. Did that, didn't work, not doing it again." Her hand shifted on her knife, reminding herself it was there.

"So keep your distance. Or I'll kill you. Or die trying."
greenjacketed: (♖ but your soul you must keep)

[personal profile] greenjacketed 2013-04-09 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
"...You won't be able to kill me, lass. And I'm choosing not to kill you."

He wasn't puffed up. He wasn't proud. Merely certain. "But I would like to kill the bastards who are soon to descend upon us."
shenevermisses: (Waiting for it)

[personal profile] shenevermisses 2013-04-09 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Then do it," Clove muttered as she took a step back, ready to run again. "I'm not sticking around."

She wasn't going to risk her life for someone who wasn't even an ally. Even for an ally, she wouldn't. And she didn't trust him at her back.