Returning [CLOSED to everyone who responded before]

[crucifying]

WHO: Cross, and everybody else who responded to his post. (Will add tags when they arrive~)
WHAT: They venture into the jungle once more in attempts to find the captives.
WHERE: The jungle, of course, eventually leading to the temple.
WHEN: Morning after Cross' post.

Comments

[morbidlyfun]

Luki was there bright and early. It was her job, and she was being paid to do this. That, and she was incredibly curious what kind of new toys she could find in the forest! Oh, she was sure it would be full of new playmates! Even if she couldn't kill real people, she was positive that didn't mean she couldn't kill whatever else was there!

She bounced along before Cross, alongside Peter, giggling excitedly. She couldn't wait for something to happen! Rewarding her for this would be a nice meal, oh she was so excited. She loved games like this!

Bounce in her step, and a demonic and twisted smile spread across her face, her fingers itched on the handles of her weapons and she started chatting away at Peter. As far as she seemed to be concerned, he was her friend, now. "Aren't you excited, Peter? This is going to be so much fun!"

[coercing]

Lust wasn't much of a woman for charity, or heroic ambitions of any sort. The expedition to the jungle and the captives was something of a distraction for her own benefit at this point in time, a diversion to keep her boredom from becoming unbearable- And a possibility to gain leverage over those who were caught by the Queen, if things went well.

She smiled slightly at the sight of the General, recognizing the man from the journals and wondering if it would be worth the effort of going to talk to him since that little monster of a blonde wasn't attached to his side. The homonculus knew better than to bother a man in such a foul temper, however, and simply leaned against the opposite column with casual stance and arms crossed comfortably.

When Cross moved, she pushed herself upright with the foot she had resting up against the stones of the column, hands falling to her sides as she moved to follow. Oh. So that was what he meant about a man being attached

[crystallizes]

This was going to turn out the exact same as before, she was positive. That Jaguar. It was still lurking in there. If it wasn't that, then there was surely something else. She could feel it in her blood. It was racing, and she was excited -- but not in a good way. Her blood was racing and she was sure she'd never been so terrified before. But she braved it on anyways.

She kept close to Cloud, her hands stuffed in the pockets of her shorts. The sooner this was over with, the better. She was prepared, this time. Strapped to her belt around her hip were two knives she was sure would come in handy.

"Lets get this over with.." She muttered.

[inveterately]

Dean, above all else, was relieved that some form of gathering was being made and people were actually going off to find the captives. Sure, he didn't know any of them personally, but the fact that innocent people were being held made him feel extremely unsettled. The only relief he had, really, was that they weren't being hurt by their captors

[guy_fears_women]

Guy wasn't sure that he knew anyone else that was going. Not that it bothered him-- it was better that his friends weren't going out to endanger their lives-- but it would be nice to have someone to watch his back, as he wasn't entirely sure that these other people could be trusted to do that.

With the sword that he had purchased tucked into his belt, Guy made his way to the meeting area, hoping he wasn't too late.

The first thing he noticed was the women. Or, in particular, one woman. Oh God, it's that girl... the one from the bath. With his mind in panic-attack mode, Guy set about standing as far away from her as possible, and he hoped to god that she wouldn't noticed (and that none of the other women would, either.)

This was going to be a long day. It better be worth it, he thought, his palms already sweating at being around the girls.