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

[neversurrender]

[With three cultists knocked out and one overboard, Steve is left to face off against the last one remaining. Armed with an ax, the cultist swings it expertly at Steve which he blocks with his shield and pushes back. The cultist looses his footing for a moment which Steve uses to his advance to lunge forward and tackle the cultist. They collide with the platform and the cultist loses his grip on the ax. Steve kicks it away with his foot before landing blow after blow on the cultist he has pinned down.

With beatings served out Steve rushes over to the edge of the platform to check on Rin's progress. His eyes land on the cultist before zeroing in on Rin.]

You need a hand?

[rashness]

With what, I'm nearly there--! Ah! [ And then he gets yoinked by the tail from that guy. He's getting pulled off, and what's more, tails hurt a lot to be grabbed so that's rude. Not sure of what to do, his instinct kicks in and he wills the cultist to be covered in blue flames. the flames instantly burn away whatever clothing or equipment they have left, but then don't burn their flesh until he wills it when they still haven't let go - which forces them to release as intense burns happen for just a moment and then when released Rin wills them to die down. As the guy is plummeting, it's not clear how much that did or didn't work ]

I'm gonna be right up!

[ And indeed, he will. It's not much longer now ]

[neversurrender]

[He watches the cultist as they're enveloped into blue flames. He wants to look away but can't manage to peel his eyes away from the sight until after the cultist plummets towards the ground. Well, that was different.]

Hurry. We still need to take out whoever is flying this thing!

[rashness]

Yeah, I'm here! [ And now, with enough distance left he's pretty sure he can manage it, Rin pulls himself up and rockets himself to land on the deck of the ship. Somewhat haphazardly, but... Then he holds himself out for his sword ]

[neversurrender]

[Steve places the sword handle first into Rin's hand before turning towards the doors that will take them to the pilot.]

Do you have any experience with piloting?

[rashness]

.... No?

[ Should he? Oh well, he'll just make to follow ]

[neversurrender]

[Steve didn't think so, but he had to ask.]

Don't worry. I can probably fly it. [Ignoring the fact that the last time he piloted anything he crash landed it.]

[rashness]

I thought we just needed to crash it?

[ Logic ]

[neversurrender]

We can do that. Or we can preserve the airship and possible use its parts for something. Besides, we'll have an easier landing my way.

[rashness]

[ You know, when he puts it like that... He heard they were making a distraction, so he expected some big flashy explosions like an action movie or something in the midst of all the carnage here. But this guy is thinking. Rin smirks, and tightens his grip on his sword. Even if he had to fight through a bunch of people to get there ]

That's a great idea, mister! I'll be coverin;' ya!

[neversurrender]

Right. [Steve nods and tightens his grip on his shield before leading the way to the cockpit doors.]

There's probably at least three or four cultists in there, including the one flying in the airship. I go for the pilot. That means I need you to take care of the others. Can you do that?

[rashness]

[ HE NODDED. HE JOINED IN ON IT AND THEY SANK THE AIRSHIPS! IT PROBABLY LED TO SOME SORT OF BONDING OR WHO KNOWS MAYBE JUST AWKWARD THINGS BUT I CAN'T HANDLE MANAGING DRAFT THREADS AT THE MOMENT SO I AM DROPPING THIS and I'm hoping this came out as funny ]