Draft Log #3: During v. 2.0

[lucetimods]

Who: Everyone on the draft
What: Day 3-5
When: August 27th-August 29th
Where: ONCE MORE INTO THE-- ...BEACH
Summary: Like it says above. The draftees reach the beach.
Rating: V FOR VIOLENT BEHAVIOUR!!

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[fallenambitions]

Day 3 & 4 - Ship B and the Cargo Ship

[A storm. A storm almost as bad as the storms in the rainforest. Great. He can only hope that he will survive and not become gravely ill after this trip, because it would be bad if his crew saw him sitting below deck and not out here fighting with everyone. He'll stay on ship B and run what errands were necessary and will later on move to the cargo ship to see the progress on that.

On the 4th day, he'll finally have access to his Murder machines and a few can be found patrolling on the decks of the cargo ship. They shouldn't shoot any friendlies but...there's a slight chance it may mistaken an ally as an enemy and attack with bullets, lasers and metal arms. He only had the chance to program the new information into them today afterall, so there may be a few bugs.]

Day 5 - Beach

[Alexei will have moved to the beach along with his machines and should be able to help anyone take out any Third party members on the beach without problems today

[fallenambitions]

[He winces when the hound's teeth leaves the flesh of his arm, but now it was lunging for Nami. He quickly grabs it by the leg with his uninjured arm and pulls. He then moves to get up and then uses that momentum to toss the beast as far away from them as he could. It'll land a few feet away, dazed but still alive.

It was then that his Murder machine returns and starts firing at the shift hunter, causing a distraction.]

[mikangirl]

[It lunges and Nami falls back to avoid it-- literally, it seems, not quite catching herself before she hits the ground. The world isn't meant to be upending like that.

She gets her bearings (sort of) as she hears the sound of gunfire, and Nami flinches, blinking up at the arrival of the Murder. Standing now. Between the machine and Alexei's magic, she figures the Shift Hunter is toast, so she'll just... be ready to back him up and otherwise concentrate on not dying, okay?]

[fallenambitions]

[That hunter did a number on his left arm, thankfully not the sword arm at least. He probably shouldn't move while he's losing all this blood though, so he'll just have to cast something quick while the Murder still has the Shift Hunter in one spot.

A few fireballs and a laser shot from his Murder ought to do it. After that...he's just going to take a moment to step back and lean against a tree. Now the added fatigue over the past few days was finally getting to him and this injury really didn't help matters.]

Damn machine. [The Murder simply stayed where it stood, deciding to scout the area while keeping its creator present.]

[mikangirl]

...

You're bleeding. [Nami has decided to promote herself to Captain Obvious today.] You should go back and get it looked at.

[She holsters her staff pieces, though it takes a couple tries to do. Looks like she's intent on continuing on.]

[fallenambitions]

[He grabs her arm with his non injured one.]

You're returning as well. [Like hell you're going to keep going.]

[mikangirl]

I'm not the one injured here. [The words are curt, though her voice is growing faint. She tries to yank her arm back.] I haven't taken a single injury all week. Not really fair, is it?

[fallenambitions]

[What kind of yank was that? Why was she so determined to go after them the way she is right now? She can't be this reckless]

You can't even get yourself free from my grip. Why are you so determined to get yourself injured?

[mikangirl]

I'm not determined to do any such thing! [She seems pretty pissed at that idea, actually.] I'm just-- you wouldn't understand! [Because you're Alexei the goddamned jerk, is what you are. Give her arm back, you're making her dizzy.]

[fallenambitions]

[...] Whatever happened, you're in no condition to do anything about it right now. You're getting sick, you won't be helping anyone.

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[mikangirl]

[Oho, that gets a flinch. And this face.]

[mikangirl]

[Annnnd rallying.] ...so what. [Getting sick. She's been sick since she got here. Nami feels like laughing. She doesn't. But the strength is gone from her voice, leaving a shaky post-adrenalin exhaustion that grows with every word.] What I do isn't any of your concern. We barely know each other, remember?

[fallenambitions]

That doesn't matter out here. You are an ally, therefore your safety is my concern.

[mikangirl]

You should be concerned about your own--

[--safety. ...he's bleeding pretty badly.]

...you need a doctor. [Frowning. Actually, they're pretty far away from base.]

[fallenambitions]

[He blinks, looking to his other arm. Oh yes, bleeding arm.]

I can manage the walk back. I'll return to the ships once you agree to go back as well.

[mikangirl]

[It's on the tip of her tongue to tell him to stop acting like her father or something. Then she remembers he already played that role. Someone's laughing at them somewhere, she bets.

Nami frowns and squints at the blood, then shakes her head. And frowns again when the world threatens to tilt at an impressive angle. Just gonna use you to steady herself, Alexei-- and then her jaw sets and she reaches for his arm like that was her intent all along.] Here. Give me that.

[...he has a point. She acknowledges it. She'll just... do something about that blood first.]