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tramitem_log2020-09-23 10:33 am
tramitem) wrote in tramitem_log2020-09-23 10:33 am
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Who: You and all your friends
What: Catch-All log post for the plot
When: For anything involving the Invasion between 9/22 - 9/30
Where: All around NYC
Rating/Warnings: Please put appropriate warnings in the subject line of your threads where needed
Notes: If you want your character to ask for Bureau help, the Bureau will help. However, players will need to handwave that interaction because the Mods don't have time to play out all of that.
The droids are everywhere! There are strange patches of alien worlds - also full of droids! Good luck, fair Different.
What: Catch-All log post for the plot
When: For anything involving the Invasion between 9/22 - 9/30
Where: All around NYC
Rating/Warnings: Please put appropriate warnings in the subject line of your threads where needed
Notes: If you want your character to ask for Bureau help, the Bureau will help. However, players will need to handwave that interaction because the Mods don't have time to play out all of that.
The droids are everywhere! There are strange patches of alien worlds - also full of droids! Good luck, fair Different.
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Jecht planted his back against a rock, sank slowly to the ground, and tried to breathe.
Maybe the others were more used to this, maybe they'd been through crap like this before? The way people were babbling through that special secret only-us-weirdos-allowed though, he wasn't betting on it. Hell, he was using everything he had not to freak out, and if he hadn't spent his life in the public eye...
"Ugh, this sucks!" he said, louder than was wise. His voice rang off a couple of the stone pillars, and a short ways away, a pair of battle droids turned first their heads, then their bodies, in his direction...
We Will We Will Rock You
After holding, weighing, and judging a few different options, Jecht finally picked up the rock he felt most comfortable with. Unsurprisingly, it looked vaguely like a football. Not that he had any delusions about it being that easy to throw... but all he had to do was get it a short distance indeed.
"Two of 'em," Jecht muttered, ducking behind a stone column again to keep himself hidden from the battle droids he'd decided to target. What he really needed was assistance -- someone to help, however briefly, so he could take out both...
buddy you're a young man, hard man
A smaller form ducked behind his column, crouching next to him. "I'll need one of their rifles if I'm to be any help beyond this, that was my last bullet," Yotsuyu explained, though her eyes were bright and there was a tight smile on her face. "I was saving it for something like this."
But it had served its purpose, that bullet.
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Being able to act under fire came with the territory of Competent Sportsball Player, and with a quick motion Jecht hurled the rock he held. The second droid, looking for a sniper, suddenly found itself dealing with a vastly more medieval assault it hadn't been prepared for, and it promptly collapsed as its processing units crumpled.
"Hi," Jecht said, now allowing himself to be amazed that a gun-wielding Yotsuyu had shown up to help.