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Characters: EVERYONE!
When: July 13 - 19, 2012
Where: EVERYWHERE!
Rating: G-PG-13+
Summary: Credinta's attack on Nesreca!
Information and plotting can be done here. Links to subthreads below! Soldiers are all NPCs. If you wish for a mod to play out the actual NPCing, please indicate this via subject line!
BRIDGE(S) | APARTMENTS | TOWN SQUARE | LIBRARY | HOSPITAL | RECREATIONAL CENTER | TRAIN STATIONS | MISC.
When: July 13 - 19, 2012
Where: EVERYWHERE!
Rating: G-PG-13+
Summary: Credinta's attack on Nesreca!
Information and plotting can be done here. Links to subthreads below! Soldiers are all NPCs. If you wish for a mod to play out the actual NPCing, please indicate this via subject line!
BRIDGE(S)
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Hey, Rin. Friendly to your seven. [Yeah, military clock-location lingo but it worked in these situations. He read about them in the books in Credinta.
The redhead is a little windblown from the rush of using one of his seals again when he shows up at the younger teenager's side. Plus a little dirty, maybe a few scratches from the dirt flying around.]
So, what's it look like out there?
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APARTMENTS
7/13
Lavi saw them now, hiding in the rubble of a building a few blocks away from the apartment building. He couldn't let them get to the one shelter they had left.
But what to do. It's not like his Innocence would let him take a human life. The redhead growls from where he's hiding, thinking quickly. It wouldn't be good for them but...maybe he could make a really deep trench too wide to cross without more equipment. At least then Lavi'd have another plan in place when they brought it over.]
It might work...
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[Kanda kneeled down next to Lavi, one hand resting on Mugen. He watched silently as the soldiers marched in, and it wasn't hard to tell that these soldiers were afraid - but determined.
And, honestly? Kanda was used to things behind unfair. Such as been the life of an Exorcist, after all, born within the Order and having served them for nearly ten plus years until now.
All they can do now is wait a little, then counter.]
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ARGH. Wood seal* Haven't used them in so long.
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anytime throughout the week
At the moment he's kneeling at the edge of the roof with a rifle at his shoulder, peering through the scope at the battlefield below. Every now and again he takes a few careful shots, each time taking out a knee or a foot, forcing approaching forces to split their man power in order to care for their wounded.]
Sunday lunch time~ ish.
Carefully kneeling by him, and a little bit back, she pulled out the scope he'd given her and started to look around. More then a little bit impressed at his level of skill with his shots. They were hard ones from this distance, she'd watched her brother learning. Granted guns seemed to be a little more efficient...]
I brought you water, my lord. You're quite remarkable with that weapon.
Re: Sunday lunch time~ ish.
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Sometime after Elizabeth's post~
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TOWN SQUARE
7/13
for now, however, he'll stay in his hiding spot and watch and see. there wasn't much to do unless he understood more.]
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Backdated to the 13th
It isn't long before a soldier finds her. Instinctively, she charges at him with her machine gun, and manages to get a shot. But once he's down and dead, she continues to shoot. Shooting and shooting... not stopping until his corpse is pulp and the magazine is empty.
When it's over, there's a nervous chuckle as she smiles sadistically to herself. Her expression changes suddenly when she gets a good look at what she's done.
She drops her weapon. Her shrill cry resounds across the square.]
E-EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!
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LIBRARY
7/15th, Early
She'd mostly done her best to knock unconscious and terrify every troop she ran across, preferring that to killing. Death was...not pleasant, when you could sense your opponent's emotions, and get in their minds the way she could. Better they run, and desert, and fight amongst themselves.
Tired, hiding in a shadow on the roof where she could see, but not be seen hopefully, she'd headed back to the apartment, then here to the Library. Nursing a bottle of water and some food, meditating and stretching her senses just enough to warn her if anyone approached with ill intentions. It wasn't as helpful as sleep, but the meditative trance was enough for now to keep her going.]
HOSPITAL
7/17
There were a few men still buried in the haunted grounds of the hospital, he had to scare them out too. Perhaps a few fire seals headed in their general direction. He winces as his arm gets jostled while he's shifting positions, the sling helped but it needed serious medical attention.]
After you take care of this, Lavi.
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whoops, two stories should be three 8Da;;;
/o/ That's alright.
8Da
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RECREATIONAL CENTER
Anytime during the week, open to all
The number was something he was never concerned with; he was both Kakashi's and Orochimaru's former student. A prodigy. A human army was really no match for him, especially if an army of shinobi fell to him.
And if Elizabeth suggested to scare the shit out of them? That was something Sasuke could very easily do. It would be a good release, he realized, to just go somewhat all out to send them running back to their own city.
Now all he had to do was wait. Wait as he watched on from the rooftop of the rec center.]
TRAIN STATION(S)
7/17
so he was hiding behind a train, listening carefully for any the sounds of anyone approching where he was. he didn't like killing normal humans, but it had to be done. it had to be done...]
MISCELLANEOUS
Woods | 7/13
Dainn had a plan in mind, but he needed the soldiers to come closer. he just needed to wait a little longer.]
Come on out...
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ANYWHERE | ANY DATE DURING INVASION
Kiriko darts from place to place - watching enemy and ally with equal attentiveness. He must grab for the cross and dogtags at his neck before he has the strength to draw his weapon. Taking careful aim at a Credintian soldier nearby, a few shots to the head regrettably clear his path forward.
There's a moment to catch his panicked breath - and he grips his medical bag and sets off like a shot towards a friend nearby. No matter how difficult it might be to get to them, or to save them... No one is dying on his watch.
It isn't long before he finds you, calling you by name as he approaches.]
-How are you holding up?!
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Various-places as needed/Various times.
She could sense them, with her Empathy--sense the determined resolute fear and anger, that made them feel this was necessary.
It wasn't so very difficult--even if it made her feel sad--to nudge those emotions just a tiny-bit, making troops jumpier. Any group she found, she hid herself and projected that fear, and suspicion, making them question each other and worry.
Adding to it, she used her powers--dark energy to create sounds, and shapes, always just out of sight and hidden.
For more hostile groups, she produced more--creatures and silhouettes and shapes that were more like her Father's minions--that made her feel inwardly sick and worried.
But she WAS going to defend her town, her home for now--regardless. She was going to protect those here she cared for, and she was her father's daughter--though she hated him and fought to not be like him--she knew she could be scary and thus she did her best.
Every group she found, she did her best to teach the meaning of terror, and to heighten divisions. Hidden as she could be, but if need be she fought and defended herself. Pushing herself to her limits.
Ye olde neighborhoods~ | Anytime
He dashed into one of the houses, kicking up cobweb-covered pots and pans on purpose. Having sprung up onto an old cupboard, he crouched, waiting in the shadows with his hand to the hilt of his tanto.
Watching, waiting, listening, hardly ever breathing, aware that the chances of coming out unscathed from those bullets was very, very low...
He couldn't let them get to the apartments. He had to make them believe there were people around here...
Uh... wandering at night! 7-17
hiding outwaiting in the apartment building, Alma couldn't take it anymore. It felt like everyone was out fighting and risking their lives but him... which he knew wasn't technically true, but he was too worried to count technicalities. He knew he should stay put. Knew he should wait for his friends to come back and for this all to be over, but... it was quiet now. Every day had brought fewer and fewer gunshots, fewer screams, and longer periods of quiet.As night fell the boy gathered his courage and snuck quietly out of the apartment building. He wouldn't be gone long, or so he told himself. Just long enough to peek around in the places he last knew his friends to be.]
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