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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!
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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He hid out in a partially collapsed house and was on his way back to it for the night (he checked in on Alma in the mornings, before he went out to fight), when something - someone caught his eye.
It was Alma.]
What are you doing out here?
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Yu was okay! So far as he could see at that moment.]
I was worried...
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We're all fine, if not a little roughed up. I promise.
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glompedhugged. Hiding the slight wince, though, and just pats Alma's back gently.]Really. I'm okay.
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I'm sorry. I know I was supposed to stay in the building...
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[Since it's not as busy as it was when this all started, he can definitely forgive Alma for coming out here.]
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... You're hurt.
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But you're still hurt!
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