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

ack sorry lost the tag

[reviling]

[conserving energy would be good, yes, but he's already running a deficit carrying around gear that's half useless until they can reach the city.]

Some call it hell itself when you have to share a world with 15 meter human eating titans.

[for better or worse, though he's very well practiced at going for the throat]

Perfectly fine! :)

[foundafamily]

[Startled, he glances over his shoulder at Levi.]

With what?

[He's not sure how big 15 meters is, but he figures it's pretty big. The "human eating" part is more concerning.]

<3!

[reviling]

Ch-

[one of his blades finally snaps under the fatigue of cutting through armor rather than flesh, but without missing a beat Levi releases the broken fragment from the hilt and slams it into one of the sheathes at his side and snaps on another, whipping it around just in time to decapitate another foe.]

Tell you what. If we live this time, I'll tell you more about it.

[foundafamily]

[Firo slips by a sword to catch a cultist between the ribs.]

Sounds good to me. These guys aren't so tough.

[It's probably not too hard to figure out that his bravado is forced. These guys are trained and tougher than the majority of his opponents back home.]

[reviling]

[a few choice words are let loose as he can feel his blades dulling on thick skin and armor. Never would he ever have imagined that he would've preferred fighting Titans over other things.]

I wanna hear about your little condition, too.

[foundafamily]

No need to make it sound like it's weird.

[He's fully aware that it is. He just likes to complain.]

But fine. We'll make it a trade, then?

[A little while ago, he would have decided his curiosity wasn't worth it. Now, however, there's not much he can do to keep the beans from spilling anyway.]