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asgardmeridiem2012-02-29 11:25 am
struckout) wrote in asgardmeridiem2012-02-29 11:25 am
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open - backdated fairy hunting
Who: Lightning + anyone.
What: Tragically backdated ice fairy shenanigans, hunting down the stragglers left over from most already being taken down.
When: D40, AKA back when the event was still going on. /// Late-afternoon to night.
Where: Heimdall, Freyr, and/or Freya districts.
Rating: No worse than PG13.
[ Even with most of the ice-beings now taken out, sanity would generally dictate staying inside-- that attempting to avoid trouble would be the wisest choice. However, like many here, the last thing on Lightning's mind is just doing nothing while the city remains even the slightest bit overrun by any kind of threat.
Therefore, after some brief rest from the previous day, the woman's taken to wandering, in layered clothing and with heavy weapon in hand. It's that odd limbo between afternoon and evening, and with the overcast skies and relatively empty streets, the darkened and somewhat lonely effect is only increased. However, in a way that sort of suits her, and she remains mostly sticking to the long shadows between buildings as she looks, listening very carefully for any sounds of movement- whether it be from monster, fellow traveller, or an unwise native lingering where they shouldn't belong.
Tired as she is, she still remains very much ready for a fight. After the last month, being yanked around through time and the effects of complete unpredictability, she could really use the distraction.
Plus, if they can get rid of the last few of these 'visitors,' then they won't have to worry about the less battle-inclined people going out into the streets again. There's really little other choice here. ]
Lightning + anyone.What: Tragically backdated ice fairy shenanigans, hunting down the stragglers left over from most already being taken down.
When: D40, AKA back when the event was still going on. /// Late-afternoon to night.
Where: Heimdall, Freyr, and/or Freya districts.
Rating: No worse than PG13.
[ Even with most of the ice-beings now taken out, sanity would generally dictate staying inside-- that attempting to avoid trouble would be the wisest choice. However, like many here, the last thing on Lightning's mind is just doing nothing while the city remains even the slightest bit overrun by any kind of threat.
Therefore, after some brief rest from the previous day, the woman's taken to wandering, in layered clothing and with heavy weapon in hand. It's that odd limbo between afternoon and evening, and with the overcast skies and relatively empty streets, the darkened and somewhat lonely effect is only increased. However, in a way that sort of suits her, and she remains mostly sticking to the long shadows between buildings as she looks, listening very carefully for any sounds of movement- whether it be from monster, fellow traveller, or an unwise native lingering where they shouldn't belong.
Tired as she is, she still remains very much ready for a fight. After the last month, being yanked around through time and the effects of complete unpredictability, she could really use the distraction.
Plus, if they can get rid of the last few of these 'visitors,' then they won't have to worry about the less battle-inclined people going out into the streets again. There's really little other choice here. ]
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[ It's not outright sarcasm, but maybe someone hasn't totally forgotten that bit about his sword being useless when he got here. Still, he's matching Lightning's effort to pin both faeries between them. It is more effective this way. ]
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She doesn't dignify his comments with an answer, aside from taking it as confirmation enough to not back off (if she even would, though that too is beside the point). The fairy closest to her lashes out, but she counters with an offensive blow of her own that lands with a crack to its arm-- and then immediately strikes out at the other, too. The way she sees it, if she can get both fairies turned and paying attention to her by way of simply never letting up on the aggression, then maybe that big hunk of metal Cloud is still insisting on dragging around can be put to use in simply smashing both to pieces in one go. ]
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Anyway. That plan works for Cloud and yes, that big hunk of metal has been put to use plenty. Let 'em get penned in a little more and when the time is right, he'll drop the Buster sword on both of them. ]
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And again, ruthlessly, until it's not moving at all any more. Yeah, so she's pretty sick of these stupid things already- who isn't? ]
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yeah okay she's playing whack-a-faerie. She's fine. He'll just put his sword back in the magnetic holder on his back and cast a look about to see if any more are coming. ]
They're almost finished.
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Yes.
[ But she doesn't sound particularly optimistic, and doesn't really look at Cloud himself. Instead she looks down the street, raising a hand to shield her pale eyes despite it not being all that bright, even with the light bouncing off the snow and ice around them. ]
More could show up.
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