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thisavrou_log2016-05-01 09:04 pm
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Entry tags:
- *event,
- all about j: j,
- danger days killjoys: the girl,
- death note: l (crau),
- mass effect: clone shepard,
- mcu: wanda maximoff,
- metal gear: kazuhira miller,
- mushishi: ginko,
- npc | ben,
- npc | thán,
- red vs blue: agent texas,
- star wars: luke skywalker,
- star wars: rey,
- tron: rinzler (crau),
- undertale: frisk,
- undertale: mettaton,
- x-men movies: peter maximoff
( may event log )
Who: Everyone
When: May 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Amissis-Re
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the very barren planet of Amissis-Re.
Warnings:None, but please label your content!
When: May 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Amissis-Re
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the very barren planet of Amissis-Re.
Warnings:None, but please label your content!
E V E N T L O G |
"the trees rustle in the evening when we stand uneasy before our own thoughts."
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Following Cassandra's direction, he takes off at a good pace, watching ahead in case anything decides to step into their paths. His mind seeks out the presence of the Force, and here it's muddled, but not nonexistent. It speaks of terrible suffering, although Obi-Wan gives that no credence while they're on the run.
There is no safe here, only safer.
He reaches this strange vehicle and waits to provide backup to Cassandra. ]
And if you can't get it started?
[ He might as well ask so he knows what exactly to be ready for. ]
no subject
After a couple of failed tries, she knows she needs to give up. The truck's dead, and she's wasting time trying to start it. Cursing under her breath, she slips out of the truck to stand at Obi-Wan's side and look on at the approaching zombies. There's no way they can keep up their endurance if they continue running.]
We'll have to fight. We need to give them mercy anyway.
[It's an answer to his previous question, as well as a gentle command telling him what he's going to be expected to do. She really didn't want to make him have to fight, but they need to stand their ground and do the right thing.]
Don't let them bite you. If they do, you become one of them. They'll try tearing into you with their hands, too. I've seen them claw through someone's stomach before to get to the organs inside, so you have to be careful. Okay?
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This information is very helpful, thank you. You won't have to worry about me; I'm well trained.
[ He nods toward the truck. ]
Now, how much time do you think you would need to complete the repairs on that transport?
[ Because he can buy her that. Even without the use of his lightsaber, he knows well enough tactics to draw away dangers like these, and to protect against what could be an unrelenting onslaught, at least until the Ingress returns them.
Hands raising, he channels the Force and a mighty shove of invisible energy sends a dozen of the z's in the first wave rolling back over the field. ]
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[She answers quickly and honestly, and watches him manage to send zombies flying with only a move of his hands. Her eyes widen, but she knows enough to get to work instead of focusing on what Obi-Wan is doing. There's time to talk about it later.
She dives back into the truck and tries several more times to get it going with the wires. She eventually manages, and cheers in success, slipping up into the drivers seat. There's not a lot of gas left, she notices as she looks at the gauge, but hopes they can just get somewhere safe with what they do have.]
Get in on the other side! [She shouts out to him, slamming her door shut.] Go!
[The second she's in the car, she floors it. There's some zombies up ahead and she runs them right over, glancing over at him as they move along.]
Okay, so...how did you do that? You basically made those things fly.
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I used the Force. It's— [ He winces as they thump over another body. ] It's an unseen power certain individuals present a sensitivity to. It allows those individuals trained in its use to manipulate the Force within themselves and the world around them.
[ Identifying the restraining device, Obi-Wan finally buckles himself in and looks much more relieved for it. ]