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Entry tags:
- !arc 1 end plot,
- !event,
- alastair stara,
- alisa bosconovitch,
- annie cresta,
- arthur pendragon,
- daenerys targaryen,
- data!roxas,
- derek hale,
- euridice taverna,
- eyes rutherford,
- fayt leingod,
- finnick odair,
- hanako ikezawa,
- hibiki,
- himari takakura,
- hope estheim,
- jackson whittemore,
- james (prince charming),
- jasmine,
- jo harvelle,
- kaz,
- lancelot,
- lea,
- malik al-sayf,
- mariko shinobu,
- matsuri kudo,
- mithian,
- morgana pendragon,
- naminé,
- regina berry,
- richard castle,
- roxas,
- sam evans,
- sam winchester,
- samantha grey,
- simon tam,
- sophie,
- sora,
- souji seta,
- spencer reid,
- the eleventh doctor,
- uther pendragon,
- ventus
END OF ARC 1: DAY 169-170 DOWNTIME
[The first battle is over, but the second will begin any time. For two days, the enemy forces will remain on the other side of the battlefield, working on strategy and tending to their wounded. Both sides have taken heavy losses, and the Arena is full of the hurt and dying.
The battlefield itself has turned to a bloody, muddy mess. The elves will be asking the Army Engineers group and anyone else willing to help them lay timber and gravel out to make the ground easier to walk on for the next battle.
What will you do in your breathing space? Keep working, mourn your losses, or retreat from the horrors of war?]
[ooc note: This log takes place IC on Days 169-170/Nov 4-7. Please be sure you've read the plot post and the battle log's starting info thoroughly. Make absolutely sure that you include the day/rough time in the subject line of top-level comments, as well as if your thread is open or closed.
In addition to the battle log, there is a full-event log for those hiding out in Folkvang here. If you have any questions, please direct them to the mod post so everyone else can see them!]
The battlefield itself has turned to a bloody, muddy mess. The elves will be asking the Army Engineers group and anyone else willing to help them lay timber and gravel out to make the ground easier to walk on for the next battle.
What will you do in your breathing space? Keep working, mourn your losses, or retreat from the horrors of war?]
[ooc note: This log takes place IC on Days 169-170/Nov 4-7. Please be sure you've read the plot post and the battle log's starting info thoroughly. Make absolutely sure that you include the day/rough time in the subject line of top-level comments, as well as if your thread is open or closed.
In addition to the battle log, there is a full-event log for those hiding out in Folkvang here. If you have any questions, please direct them to the mod post so everyone else can see them!]
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Where are you?
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Sorry to worry you, partner.
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[HANGING UP NOW ok you'll see him in a few minutes :3
SEE HERE HE IS right outside the arena hi bestie howgoesit]
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Don't go off like that without saying anything... You coulda woken me up.
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Sorry, should've told you.
[actually isn't, since he wanted Roxas to get more sleep.]
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It's okay...I'm just glad you're alright.
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M'fine, like I said. Wanna grab some food while there still some left?
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C'mon, let's get some breakfast.
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like the duckling he is]I think there was some oatmeal and other stuff by the water. They don't have time to get a lot, so...
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yes, good duckling, come with him.]Hey, we'll take what we can get right now, right? Better than nothing...
[which he's gonna need if he needs to give energy to people in the future.]
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...Dunno. You've been here longer than I have...what do you think?
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I just want everything to be okay.
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[he can't guarantee that "everything" will be okay, but he's going to do whatever it takes to make sure that Roxas and everyone else from their world make it out of this more or less whole.]
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RIGHT IN THE KOKORO, ROXAS
[Lea stops them right there. He really can't keep walking with this feeling in his chest at those words. Both hands go to Roxas' shoulders, making sure he's looking at him before saying anything.]
I won't leave you. No matter what. Promise.
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very quickly he throws his arms around the other's middle and buries his face there, quivering but managing to at least keep his eyes from getting too wet. He won't trust his voice. ]
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[okay, well he wasn't quite expecting that-- Lea's just kind of. stunned for a couple of moments before he wraps his arms around Roxas in return, holding him tightly.]
Hey, Roxas...
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Battle-hardened his old self may have been, until three months ago this one thought he was a normal kid who's biggest challenge was getting his homework done. ]
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[holds him back just as tightly, one hand brushing over his hair and running down his back to try and soothe him. Lea spots an open bench and carefully maneuvers them both over there. It takes a little bit of coaxing to get Roxas to let go enough to sit, but he joins him a moment later, staying close.]
Hey, look at me.
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[gently tilts his chin up, trying to catch his eyes.]
Look at me.
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fo;awiejf dat face
;u; HE WAS SOU WORRIED
1/2 ;oawehgoij sob
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