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

[misterbrief]

As long as you sever my wings from my body at the same time, you've got yourself a deal.

[He won't have any problems killing her if it means avoiding being sacrificed. And he's not ruling out failure.]

Let's just make sure we don't have to do that, alright?

[windandrain]

[She nods once, and reaches for his hand now, clasping it to hers and taking care to hide the motion from any onlookers. She's grateful and wants to show it.]

R-Right. I promise. I swear on my soul that if we fail, I'll strike you down with everything I have.

[Another squeeze and she lets go.]

The deal is made, the pact is formed.

[misterbrief]

[It's good to hear she'll kill him before he can be sacrificed. He'd rather that than give the Third Party what they want. Her hands are cool against his own, and it's really not so unpleasant. Maybe he's just used to it by now, it's not like she doesn't reach for his hand all the time, that's just how she expresses herself. He even manages not to blush this time, and it helps she's hiding it.]

It's time. Another moment wasted might spell doom for us all. Best to go our separate ways for now.

[windandrain]

[She nods, much more confident as she surveys the assembled Lucetians. Rolling her shoulder, Saori closes her eyes and offers a small smile.]

Yes. Best to see what we can learn. Let's meet this evening to share information.

[And to make sure they're still alive.]

Luck, Vegeta.

[misterbrief]

[He grins arrogantly.]

I won't need it. They'll all be dead by the end of the day. That will ensure that the bomb isn't deployed.

[And he heads off, Zompania as his destination. Unfortunately, the more he thinks about the bomb, the angrier he becomes. So he promises to keep his word and kill everything that moves if he doesn't recognize them.]