lucetimods: (Katsu)
Luceti Mods ([personal profile] lucetimods) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2014-05-21 11:25 pm

Zompania Draft - Draftees only, days 1-3.5

Who: All Draftees
What: This is your death. Followed by your time-traveling life and desperate bomb hunting.
When: From May 22 to May 20 to early May 23 (days 1-4)
Where: Zompania
Summary: Information post here
Rating: Varies on thread, please mark explicit material.

This post is for the draftee-only portion of the Zompania draft--the day 3 death, time travel to day 1, and then the events until the arrival of the reinforcements. Be sure to use the above info post for any plotting needs you might have. Enjoy!

Please note that there is a specific top-level comment thread for:

All other threading, from day 1 until the reinforcements arrive, should be conducted as normal.

Be sure to tag this post appropriately: [canon] character name
folklorist: (Ah that's going to leave a mark)

aw yiss

[personal profile] folklorist 2014-05-24 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It seemed endless and Helios had lost count of how many people he had killed. It made him sick to his stomach to even acknowledge that he had killed them. But they were given no choice in the matter, and he wanted more than anything to protect those closest to him.

Helios notices Jack before he even has time to use a spell. ]
Look out!

[ He'll throw himself bodily into the cultist, his bones jarring against the sinew and muscle that the cultist possess. The spear in the cultist's hand goes flying into the ground. He's by no means built but he does at least have some muscle to him now. Training had helped with that, there's a momentary tussle on the ground as Helios tries to pin the cultist to the floor. He'll be punched backwards though a soft gasp escaping him as he rolls to his feet. Dizzy and slightly disoriented, but he manages to pull off a spell. Helios will use a burst of ice to rip through the cultist's wings. ]
vambraced: (Concern)

[personal profile] vambraced 2014-05-25 02:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[Jack turned at the warning to see the enemy about to plunge a spear into his back, when all of a sudden someone had flung themselves into him and knocked him to the ground, the spear finding its mark in the mud instead. His protector didn't seem to be anyone he recognised and he might have dived in to help him restrain the cultist if they weren't so entangled - he didn't want to accidentally stab the wrong person after all.

The struggling doesn't last long though before Helios lets out a gasp at a strike from the winged man, causing Jack to grimace at the sound, and then the other man was on his feet again...

...he was about to comment, to take over from him, but despite his condition, the stranger suddenly let off some kind of magic that tore through the cultist's wings and caused him to slump to the floor.]


Magic...? [He might have said more about that but now wasn't the time. He turns to Helios, offering a hand.] Thanks, I owe you one. It looks like you could use a rest though. I can take it from here.

[He says, looking every bit as exhausted...]
folklorist: (Downcast)

[personal profile] folklorist 2014-05-27 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He was panting hard and the cut on his arm that he had patched up was bleeding again, it soaked through his long sleeves shirt but he didn't notice it much. He's posture is anything but refined as he takes the offered hand. It's still ice cold, despite his exertion, but he doesn't think about that either. ] Y-Yes that's right.

[ Helios will shake his head. ] N-No it's not s-safe to work alone. Being in-in pairs is best for these k-kinds of drafts. I'm Helios by the way. [ He gives a shaky smile before wincing slightly from pain. His entire body seemed to ache and he's not really sure where the pain is radiating from exactly. ]