you're in the jungle, baby / you gonna die

[lucetimods]

Who: All draftees
What: Fighting the Third Party... and perhaps the wildlife.
When: June 3rd, 4th, 5th, and 6th. (Characters will be pulled out at 11:59 of the 6th.)
Where: An as-yet unmapped by the Malnosso tropical rainforest.
Summary: Here are your details. Try to stay alive, won't you?
Rating: Anywhere from PG to R

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Days 1 & 3, and morning on day 2

[corrinesbell]

[Fortunately for at least her, scouting skills are already in Sheena's training, and those skills were honed in a dense and dark temperate forest with monsters in it.

So even though more things are trying to kill her, it's not totally unfamiliar territory.

She will be dispatching any Third Party she comes across as quickly and neatly as possible - no wasting energy or supplies if she can help it - and keeping to the trees when she can. Every so often she will confirm a thing or two with Albert.

And of course, if she finds someone in trouble she will do all she can to help them.]

morning day 2

[lists_to_port]

[Day 2 is Jack's Exploring Day.

Unfortunately the morning has not gone at all well; he has discovered an enemy snare.]

Oh, Bugger. Help? Anyone?

[corrinesbell]

[approaching from eye-level for him (now, anyway). ...Jack.]

What're you doing up here?

[lists_to_port]

..........................Hanging by the leg, Beautiful Sheena?

[corrinesbell]

I got that part. How'd you get up here?

[meanwhile she is figuring a way to safely get you down without a concussion]

[lists_to_port]

It was shockingly easy to do, really, Beautiful Sheena. Would you like to try it yourself? Or are you plannin' on cutting me down soonish?

[corrinesbell]

You mean you don't have a plan to get yourself down? What if nobody showed up?

...Can you reach? [she's holding out a hand]

[lists_to_port]

[He can, but only just; Jack's fingertips brush hers.] Blast it, Beautiful Sheena---you're too short.

[corrinesbell]

Then swing a little. I can't reach the rope from here either.

[lists_to_port]

Never ask a pirate to swing, Sheena; it's not Manners.

[But he does get up a bit of a swing and again grabs for her hand.]

[corrinesbell]

[this time she catches his wrist, making sure to hold securely to her tree too. When she feels steady, she pulls him close enough that he can grab the branch himself.]

Hang on while I cut you loose.

[lists_to_port]

Just don't cut anything...important, Sheena.

[corrinesbell]

Like I wanna have to deal with that out here.

[a few quick cuts, and a good grip on his other hand, and he's free. Hopefully not careening toward the ground.]

[lists_to_port]

[He lands more or less on his feet, at last.]

Sheena? Have I ever mentioned, love, that you're beautiful?

[corrinesbell]

It's come up. Did you get hurt?

[lists_to_port]

No, not hurt. [he rubs his leg, where the rope was.] Nothing that won't wear off in a few days at the least. I've that horrible feeling, now, that I'm indebted to you.

[Jack rather LIKES being indebted to beautiful women, though.]