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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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[... here, he'll return the favor.
By poking her cheek.
Ven, stop.]
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[She seems appropriately surprised in return. Blink blink!]
[... It's kind of late, but she laughs.]
Are we even, now?
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[There we go, now she's laughing c:]
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[c: Aaaaaand getting back to work.]
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[Oh fine, he'll settle down.]
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If you say so. I'm-- glad, then.
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[NOPENOPENOPE. NOT GOING TO TIRE HER OUT MORE.]
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Are you sure? It doesn't seem like you to be kept down by only that much.
[Busted. Because she has inside information about his limits, you cannot bs her Ven you will just get linefaced at :|]
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[... nooooo he never asked for this.]
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So if I were to poke you in the side right now, it wouldn't hurt?
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[SCOOTS AWAY A LITTLE.]
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[Don't make her do it, man. Don't. Make. Her. Do it.]
Well?
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[So let her heal you or be Looked into submission--]
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[What does he do. Does he take off his shirt--]
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Thank you. Now, where else are you injured?
[... Most likely, honestly, but she kind of has to ask. He's not missing any toes is he--]
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[He places a hand on it. Augh.]
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Just there, or...? I'll need to take a look at it, either way.
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... You've been working hard, I see.
[Gosh he's a mess. Welp, better get to work. She edges over to get a better angle on those ribs, leaning in a little to inspect his wounds.]
Do you know if you've broken anything? [Is she going to have to check if his ribs are cracked or--]
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[... please don't kill him for being too selfless.]
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[Ven you're dead. :|]
... All right. I'll take care of it.
[Just don't scream too loud okay--]
[Brb positioning her hands on his side, very lightly to avoid causing him any more pain than necessary.]
Ready?
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Ready.
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and shower time. niiight
K ilubb <333 G'NIGHT CYAAA BESAAAAAFE <3333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333333
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