Zompania Draft - Draftees and Reinforcements, mid-day 4-early 7

[lucetimods]

Who: Draftees and Volunteers
What: The draftees and the reinforcements must hold against the Third Party army until rescue arrives
When: From May 23 through the wee hours of May 26 (days 4-7)
Where: Zompania
Summary: Draftee information and Volunteer information
Rating: Varies on thread, please mark explicit material.

This post is for the rest of the draft, beginning when the volunteer reinforcements arrive. Look up in the sky--your friends are parajumping in! Be sure to use the above info post for any plotting needs you might have. Enjoy!

Be sure to tag this post appropriately: [canon] character name

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[generalflirt]

[ Ugh guh! Okay, he's continued to bat them off, but drops his baton to instead whip out some kunai and keep them back without him getting closer again. He's a melee fighter, so-! He ends up with one of them throwing their spear, which misses him, but does hit the root next to him, and causes several of the tiles up there to come and hit him in the head. Come on, let's burninate ]

[faithfulflame]

[She guesses he's far enough away.

She hopes. If not...well...then she'll patch him up.

Burnination commencing!

Mars hurls the sphere down at the enemies, a white hot ball that shifts in the air, shifting into the shape of a phoenix. With a deafening shriek it slams into the cultists and sends out a shockwave of flame, angled to avoid Masaomi as much as it can. The soldiers that do survive the initial strike are probably cooked by the intense heat. Smoke billows out of the epicenter, obscuring it from view, and Masaomi from any possible survivors...if there were any.

And then Mars comes in the niiiiiiiight! ]

[generalflirt]

[ Um holy shit. Linda even looks impressed by that.

Masaomi, though... is singed. He'd not quite hit, but he did get some of the residual blast launch him back into a wall. He doesn't see anything standing, but... eh can't see a lot. Big light blinded him a little. He hesitates to call up to them though just in case, so he tries to wave, not sure if they can even see ]

[faithfulflame]

[She's had 2 years of magical heavy lifting practice since last time he saw her. Also, no power cap.

When the dust settles, she spots him waving and drops down to stand beside him, still eyeing the area where the enemy was. One might have survived...or might not. Either way she wasn't going to leave him alone down there now.]

Are you alright?

[generalflirt]

Yeah. Maybe a little singed.

[ Linda races over to him as well, much more concerned, but when she sees he's okay, she huffs and instead just looks around to see if any enemies are still moving. Or alive. Or not ashes. Masaomi, for his part, is waving out his hands here, and sighing ]

[faithfulflame]

Good, good.

[It doesn't seem like she missed any, so that's good at least.]

We should get moving though. I used a bit of Eferin's power in that attack, so there may be Shift Hunters heading this way soon.

[generalflirt]

[ Oh jeez. He gets back up on his feet wit ha start now, picking up Linda before rummaging in his pocket to take out her pokéball, taking her back into it and putting it back into his pocket ]

I'm not looking forward to that. Let's roll, Mars-san.

[faithfulflame]

Right, yes, let's get a move on.

[And away they go, almost like a duo of teenage superheroes...]