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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[thisismylife]

Yeah, that's just not a tool I've ever seen anyone use before. [He's still tossing about cultists in the air and she sends out another volley of arrows, aiming for bodies, wings, whatever presents her with a clear shot. Their numbers are dwindling now, between the two of them and the draftees working on their numbers and without the droids as backup.

When it looks like the fighting's about over, she leaves her cover, hopping down to the ground to join him once more.]

[endgames]

[By this time, his shadow's receded to lie flat below his feet again. He's stronger, thanks to Naruto, but he still only has a five minute window with anything like that.]

Looks like we can call this one a victory.

[As he says that, a soldier from Vaskoth finishes off the final cultist still in the ring. It's followed by the dull roar of far-off cheers.]

[thisismylife]

It's about time. Those have been questionable lately.

[She gives a tired sigh, brushing a loose lock of hair out of her face and eying her worrisomely light quiver. Heading back to the garrison was no longer optional, not if she wanted to have enough ammo for the next skirmish she stumbled into.

Still, she cast him a curious glance, then held out her hand to him.] Thanks again for the save, by the way. I'm Artemis.

[endgames]

[He was watching the scene before them with hands in his pockets, but catches the motion out of the corner of his eye. He turns his head and removes one hand to offer it back for the shake.]

Shikamaru.

[thisismylife]

[She inclines her head, committing that name to memory as her gaze flicks back to where the other draftees are celebrating. She makes a face, because they're noisy, and there's still something wrong to her about celebrating over dead bodies. Even if they were cultists. And she certainly had zero sympathy for cultists after these past few days.

She turns away from the sight, huffing out a quiet sigh.] I should head back towards the garrison. I was on my way there before all this. [She emphasizes the explanation with an absent wave of her hand.] Have you been that way recently? Any idea how the fighting's going elsewhere?

[endgames]

Soldiers from T5 and T8 have been freed. The guy who loaned me this basker [he points at the shift hunter with his thumb] said they're on the brink of being reclaimed.

[Best to start with the good news. With T6 and T7 mostly secure besides those, they're catching up.]