OPERATION: DRAGON BREATH

[asgardmods]

This is a catch-all log for people reacting in-person to the whole dragon declaring war on Asgard thing.

Feel free to try to fight him or the fires he leaves or to otherwise panic!

Be careful of burning debris!

Also, please put the general location in your thread starters so people close together can communicate!

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[survived]

[Shion is, as expected, far too intrigued by this to keep himself safely inside. Though he's smart enough to not run through the district or stray too far from the areas he knows, he'll (once again, unsurprisingly) be helping anyone in the Sigyn district that he finds trapped or otherwise injured.]

[prefers_tragedies]

[And Nezumi could care less about those people.

He was having a hard enough time staying focused as he ran through the streets of Sigyn district. Because for Nezumi, though he'd never admit it, past and present were colliding in the most unwelcome way. Flames were everywhere, tearing things down, sending people on the run, catching and crushing them.

The faint scent of burning flesh was cloying and for the life of him, he couldn't say for sure if it was a remembered scent or a new one. Even so, all he did was pull his cloak around him a little more, push himself a little faster until he spied a familiar white head.]

Shion! The hell are you doing?!

[ He'll just be running up and grabbing the idiot's elbow now, to pull him away from one of the local zombies.]

Think more about your own damn safety! They can't even feel it!

[survived]

[Shion will instinctively tug his arm away and pull himself to his feet.]

I can actually do something to help this time!

[But his actions betray his words, as he's stopped his healing and checked Nezumi up and down for any sign of injury, determination clear in his eyes.]

[prefers_tragedies]

[That does it - he'll just be grabbing Shion's wrist a bit more roughly in an attempt to pull him away again, silvery-gray eyes intent as he tries to find a stable secure place to wait it out until the dragon leaves.

Some place that'd be hard to catch on fire, preferably.]

The hell are you thinking? Do you think they can even feel it? Do you think they care if you drain yourself like this? You can't save everyone and if you don't save yourself you can't help later!

[Glancing back at the white-haired teen, he just stares now. As if waiting.]

Value your own life more, Shion. This isn't what I saved you for!

[survived]

[The first thought is to pull his wrist away, to walk in the opposite direction. But Shion knows just as well as Nezumi that he won't, can't do that.

But Nezumi's words sting, and he knows he's in the wrong this time. It's different when he can fight back, but in all honesty, he hadn't thought once about himself after hearing the cries of others.

It wouldn't hit the way it does if he didn't know that he shouldn't be acting this way. The problem is that he does. That last sentence is like a poison barb to him, enough to make his eyes widen in shock. An apology? No, that doesn't fit the way he wants it to. And as such he'll stop in his tracks, expression faltering.]

I won't do it again.