Zompania Draft - Draftees only, days 1-3.5

[lucetimods]

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:

• The day 3 arrival of the draftees and the 6 hours that follow until the bomb is dropped
  
• Death--This thread can be treated as REFERENCE ONLY. Responding to it isn't necessary.
  
• Threads prior to departing for Zompania--post resurrection freak outs, arguments over how to proceed, etc.

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

Comments

[comicallyheroic]

You don't have to admit it, he's one of the strongest people in my universe.

[And that was even in Krillin's time. Regardless, the little fighter just plows on, eyes fixed forward. The emptiness of this place gave him the creeps and he just wanted out of there. The fact that there were no life-signs around that weren't Kirk's or his own was unsettling to an extreme. Where the heck was everyone?]

[universal_charm]

_{[ He was beginning to notice that too. No other civilians that he could see, people who might look like they belong here. It was just them, heading for some place Krillin said the others were. He didn't really doubt Krillin, but he had no idea how this sensing thing worked and he wasn't sure it was infallible either. Even the Enterprise's sensors could screw up now and then. ]}

Can you tell how far out we are from the others?

[comicallyheroic]

[Concentrating, he shrugged again. The answer was simple enough.]

Not far. Maybe another hundred meters or so. C'mon.

[And now he picks up the pace, not wanting to be separated, just in case...]

[universal_charm]

_{[ Kirk grunted and followed him, not one to complain. He wanted to be back with all of them as soon as possible too, not out on his own. Well, he wasn't on his own, but the idea of fighting so soon wasn't appealing anyways. ]}

Thank god I ran into you. You really will need to teach me than inner-radar thing.