Who: All
drafteesWhat: 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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Day 3: They have found their way up to one of the abandon tree houses and have been traveling along from above when possible. Both of them will likely be taking out any enemies flying above or down below.
Extra note: People can come across and interact with either Alexei or Casey or both together.
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But the Third Party knows this jungle well, and it becomes evident when a group of soldiers tail him mercilessly. They're grunts, thank luck for taht, about ten or so, though there might be an elite mixed in with them. Sanji hasn't bothered to check. The only reason he's running is for a more spacy clearing, as each time he tries to turn around, trees, animals, and all other manner of obstacles make battling that much harder with just himself. He's tired of nearly getting his foot caught in a vine.]
Shit-- Fine. [But it's not getting him anywhere, either. No more running then. He spins on his heel to turn and face them, keeping his back close to a cluster of trees in the hopes of narrowing down the angles they can come at him. Though he could really use a helping hand.
Anyone? >_> Well, fuck it, he's launching himself at two of the bastards anyway.]
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The rain of projectiles are a nasty surprise for the Third Party fighters, none of whom expect a sneak attack on their home turf. Casey's attack nails three of them straight in the wings and torso, and they go down with curses and howls. And when the formation breaks in the confusion, Sanji jumps straight into the middle of the fray, landing on his hands and stretching his legs out to take out another four. Those that don't want to deal with his feet take to the air in the hopes that some distance will restore their advantage]
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Tch. Damn bastards. [Sanji straightens back to his feet, rolling one of his shoulders]
Oi, thanks - whoever's up there.
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No need for thanks, but I'm glad I was able to help you in time.
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And I extend my endless gratitude for such help~! [He jumps up to her level] Are you watching this area alone?
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I'm with another, but for the moment I'm keeping watch on this area.
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... Wait, no. Definitely not Nami. He'd know if she could call righteous blades from the sky.
In any case, once the static is cleared, he launches right back in for his own attack - far less stylish than Thunder Blade, but kicking Third Party members into trees still gets the work done.
Unfortunately, their enemies brought friends in the treetops and shadows. What started as ten, then dropped to three, suddenly becomes ten more as they all abandon their positions to join the fight. It's just two Lucetians, right?]
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He swings his blade while using Apocalypse Toll to attach a bomb onto them before one of them successfully knocks his sword out of his hand and sends it flying towards the ground. It'll probably nick a few of the soldiers on the way down.
Don't let any Elites get it Sanji! D:]
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Where all these shitty swords coming from!? [The closest bastard who tries to grab it gets his nose crushed by Sanji's foot] That's not yours!
[It's not his, either, but Sanji yanks it out of the ground all the same and -- ... just hangs onto it. Don't judge him; he's not a swordsman. And as this blade is not teeming with lightning and disappearing in his hand, the chef correctly assumes the owner is nearby.
There's unfortunately little time to spare in the way of searching for said owner. The best Sanji can do at the moment is hold onto the weapon - a rather awkward obligation for a guy who fights with his feet - and indeed, keep the current Elite in his face away.]
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The soldiers Alexei was dealing with explode behind him as he makes his way around to try and get back down to the ground. He's gotta get that sword as quickly as possible. He soon hears Sanji's voice from down below and recognizes it. Sure enough, there was Sanji, holding onto his False Dein Nomos.]
Get back! [He prepares another spell, giving Sanji some time.]
Come forth, o avaricious netherworld and crush the evil before me, Violent Pain!
[dark energy will rise beneath the Elite harassing Sanji, entrapping it in it's dark grasp.]
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Violent Pain indeed. He doesn't bother sticking around to see if the Elite recovers. There are still enemies afoot, and Sanji figures Alexei would like his sword back. He jumps and uses a tree as a spring board further up, until he's on the same level as the other man.
False Dein Nomos goes back to its owner. Sanji gets his hands free. It's a fair trade, and they'll need it - the next wave is coming in fast]
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Thank you. [He gladly takes back the sword from Sanji. The Elite down below had fend off the attack and commands the incoming second wave that were slowly coming to view. More were coming from above as well. They won't be able to keep fighting like this forever.]
I have an idea, but I'll need some time to prepare the spell. We'll need to keep the Elite distracted as well so it doesn't catch on to what I'm doing.
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