Night 55: Recreational Field

[ninelivesonce]

[from here]The field stretched out, wide and empty. Moonlight, even through clouds, made it bright enough that navigation would have been simple, if it weren't for all the snow. It was coming down heavily now; she could barely make out the walls on the other side

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[gald_digger]

Looked like everyone was okay with Anise's idea. She tried to stay close to the wall as she walked, not wanting to stand out too much to monsters or other enemies - though it was pretty hard to be stealthy in a group of three.

As they passed the struggle, Anise was able to get a small glance at the attacker. He looked basically human, which usually meant... "Do you think it's a special counseling patient?" she asked the others, still keeping her voice quiet. If her guess was right, then maybe they would be okay. Brainwashed patients were under orders not to kill people - something Anise unfortunately knew from experience.

There was something weird about the attacker, though... At first Anise thought he was using a whip or something, but when she looked again she realized it couldn't be that. It was more like an extra long arm, or even a tentacle or something. Gross. Maybe it was a monster after all? But a lot of patients used to be weird-looking aliens and stuff, so it was hard to say...

Even understanding the situation a little better, Anise still wasn't any closer to deciding what to do.

[razing_phoenix]

As they neared closer to the fight, Guy was able to get a pretty good idea of what was going on. A long-haired man was the aggressor and was up against two female patients. At first he'd been holding one up by the ankle with... some sort of appendage, though it was hard to tell what it was. It wasn't anything that belonged to a regular human, that was for certain. Neither of the girls looked badly injured, but there was a good chance that would change before long.

However, then the patient who was still grounded did something to injure the man (Guy wasn't sure if this was an example of special counseling or something else entirely, but it didn't change the situation too much in his mind either way); it seemed like the two might actually have a chance.

And then he heard the guard say something specifically: "I'll let you return to your bed with no injuries." He knew there was a chance that he was merely bluffing, but it sounded like he might actually be genuine. Some people only needed to be properly impressed in order to be persuaded to spare lives, after all.

It looked like they hadn't been stealthy enough, though, since the man turned his attention toward them. Guy didn't even fully register what was being said; he'd noticed? them and that was bad enough. The other two seemed to be relatively safe, so hopefully they wouldn't hold it against them for not getting involved.

He turned to Anise and Claude. "Run!" And with that, he took off toward the wall. He realized that might just make the guard more interested in giving chase, but it wasn't like they had many options available to them.

[full_score]

Dammit, they'd been seen, Claude realized with a frown. That had been the danger of getting too close to get a better look, but they could at least carry on with their night knowing that they weren't leaving someone dying on the field. Still, Guy was right. They needed to get out of there, and now.

After sending one more glance over to the two female patients, Claude turned toward the wall and began to make a break for it. Hopefully they'd have enough sense to realize if they needed to escape, though he wished them the best in winning against whoever they were fighting. In the meantime, Claude tried to keep his awareness sharp enough to make sure the three of them stayed together. With how dark it was outside, though, he knew it'd be easy to screw things up if they weren't careful.

While he could have said something, too, he knew that would only serve to draw more attention their way. Instead, he just focused on getting the hell out of that field, heart pounding in his ears as his legs took him as fast as he could go.

[gald_digger]

As soon as Guy shouted his warning, Anise was on the move. She didn't know who or what that guy was, but she was creeped out enough to know she didn't want to get caught up in a fight with him. It was hard to run fast in the snow, but Anise managed to cover most of the ground between them and the wall in just a few seconds.

When she neared the wall, the girl pitched her belongings over it, just as she had last night. As soon as they fell out of sight, she jumped up, grabbed the vines hanging from the top, and began to scale the side of the wall.

Last night, Anise was climbing the wall for the "first" time, and she was helped up by her friends. This time, she remembered the many other times she'd climbed over, which left her with enough experience to be able to do it quickly and without help. Which was good, because they were in a hurry. She just hoped Claude's injury wouldn't slow him down too much... Depending on how bad it was, it was possible that he'd be the one needing a hand this time.

[razing_phoenix]

It was a good thing that all of them were pretty fast runners, since they made it to the wall without anything going amiss. That didn't mean they were in the clear yet, but it was a good start. While Guy was tempted to see what was going on behind them, he knew that would waste precious time. Shaking his head, he followed Anise's leave by throwing both his flashlight and radio over the wall.

The sword he kept in hand, since he was strong enough to climb one-handed. The vines helped, of course. Watching Anise scale the wall herself, Guy was struck by the difference between tonight and the night before. Trying to get herself up the wall when she was so small couldn't be easy, but Anise did it like a pro. That sight spurred Guy to move faster.

It was only when he was halfway up that he realized that Claude might be the one who would struggle the most with this, due to his injury. He glanced down at his friend. "Can you make it on your own?" If not, then he was going to have to pitch his sword and give a helping hand.

[full_score]

Claude, too, was glad that they'd managed to get to the wall. They still had to climb over it, though, and for a moment he worried about getting Anise to the other side. He was almost surprised to see her maneuvering up the vines with much more ease than yesterday, but then he realized it was because she actually remembered things now. That was a relief, because it meant they could move that much faster.

He, too, threw his flashlight over the wall, hoping that it was sturdy enough to survive the fall. Like Guy, though, he kept his sword. Since he needed his good arm to haul himself up, however, Claude was forced to shift the blade over to the other hand. It wasn't comfortable by any stretch of the imagination, but at least it was more bearable than using his injured arm to do the bulk of the work. He was lucky that monster hadn't bitten his dominant one.

When Guy asked if he needed help, Claude stubbornly kept pulling himself upward. "Yes," he answered through clenched teeth as he gripped another another vine. "I'm okay. Just keep moving."

[gald_digger]

Between having done this several times before and being the only one climbing with both hands, Anise's climb went smoothly, and within seconds she reached the top of the wall. She didn't drop down right away, though. Instead, Anise crouched on top of the wall, faced the field behind her, and began casting.

Below her feet, a fonic glyph traced in white light appeared. From the lower part of the wall, the visible half of the symbol might have appeared to be floating in the air.

"Hurry over!" she called to her friends, "I'll cover you if you need it." She wouldn't be surprised if the others had any objections to being protected by the smallest one of the group, but Anise had ranged attacks on her side, and besides! Claude helped her out with climbing yesterday, so it was only fair to return the favor.

If that creepy guy came after them, she could fire off the spell to buy time, and then drop down to safety. And if he didn't come, she could just cancel the spell and move on. They'd be fine. She was sure of it.

[razing_phoenix]

With Claude assuring him that he could get up on his own (in this sort of high-tense situation, all he could do was trust him rather than wasting the time to worry over it) and Anise getting ready to cast a spell if necessary, it looked like they were in good shape. They hadn't been chased the night before, but this was still going far more smoothly now than it would have then.

It was shocking to see Anise casting one of her Artes, seeing how it was something she did very rarely. He knew that it had the potential to tire her out, so he was hoping that they could get through this without her having to actually use it.

Seeing how he'd worked alongside her for years by now, Guy had no qualms about Anise covering them while they got the rest of the way over the wall. Anise was completely capable; if he hesitated, it meant he was denying that fact. So without waiting any longer, he hauled himself the rest of the way up the wall.

It seemed that their potential aggressor was too busy with the other patients to give them much thought, and Guy was going to take advantage of that. "Let's go!" he called over to both of them as he leaped down onto the other side of the wall.

[Escaping here with permission!]