Here we go....
Who: Homura's Unit, Yasha's Unit
What: Battle
When: Later in the week, Thursdayish (If there is a conflict with anything else going on at that time can be moved back or up)
Where: Homura's battlefield
Summary: Battling, defending, etc. It's war.
Rating: R
Homura felt his outer robe moving in the breeze and his hair following suit to brush against his face. The glow of his sword was the same as fire burning in a deep pit. He held the weapon casually over his shoulder and watched as the minions summoned formed a wall on all sides of him. The one reason he'd chosen his current place was he could see over most of the area near him and place all of the shadow warriors or whatever they were in neat rows around him.
The former war prince welcomed a fight or any sort of joining in battle. At present, he was simply holding his place as one of the 'villians' in this war that had come to Sibien. Although, villian and hero were often a matter of perspective or which side one fought under in his experiences. A smirk slipped past his face as he surveyed the area and felt his heartbeat quickening slightly.
Today was a good day, after all.
{OOC: Just figured I'd give a place for either of these units to skirmish and what not. ~_^)
What: Battle
When: Later in the week, Thursdayish (If there is a conflict with anything else going on at that time can be moved back or up)
Where: Homura's battlefield
Summary: Battling, defending, etc. It's war.
Rating: R
Homura felt his outer robe moving in the breeze and his hair following suit to brush against his face. The glow of his sword was the same as fire burning in a deep pit. He held the weapon casually over his shoulder and watched as the minions summoned formed a wall on all sides of him. The one reason he'd chosen his current place was he could see over most of the area near him and place all of the shadow warriors or whatever they were in neat rows around him.
The former war prince welcomed a fight or any sort of joining in battle. At present, he was simply holding his place as one of the 'villians' in this war that had come to Sibien. Although, villian and hero were often a matter of perspective or which side one fought under in his experiences. A smirk slipped past his face as he surveyed the area and felt his heartbeat quickening slightly.
Today was a good day, after all.
{OOC: Just figured I'd give a place for either of these units to skirmish and what not. ~_^)