[Scene - Chapter 01] The Tartarus Scene of Doomage!

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Who: Luke fon Fabre, Tear Grants (NPC), Jade Curtiss, Mieu, Ion, Anise Tatlin, Chester Barklight, Arche Klein, Natalia L.K. Lanvaldear, Guy Cecil, Arietta the Wild, Legretta the Quick, Balir Gardios, and I think that's everybody.
Where: Aboard the Tartarus.
When: Right after a bunch of scenes. Everyone should know when this scene occurs.
Warnings: I've already posted things concerning the posting in abyssianooc; basically, leave at least two days (every other day) for your posting, to give others a chance to check the log and respond. If people get skipped, that's fine as long as there aren't forty posts between their new post and their last post (unless their character just doesn't have anything to do). Since this is an important log, track it. LJ is wonderful for that feature. We'll see if this particular method works.

Edit: Also, don't feel bad if you lag behind a little bit; back-tagging is implemented, so that allows a certain degree of freedom.


The group was heading towards the exit; Luke personally couldn't wait, since this entire trip so far has been a living Hell compared to... anything, really. They managed to find their equipment, which Luke couldn't complain about, but time was definitely running out... Despite Luke's protests, Mieu was right there gripping his shoulder.

"Colonel, it appears that the God Generals aren't here." Tear commented, turning to Jade. "I was wondering why things have appeared so easily... how long will the command you put into the control system last, shutting the Tartarus down? Will it affect our exit strategy?"

"Gah, stop saying so many things at once!" Luke shouted. "It's giving me a headache!" Sure, he wanted to get out, but truthfully? Luke was useless at this sort of thing, being pampered his entire life. Not that his opinion was asked for, but he also hated feeling useless. "You know what, I don't need protection!" He pulled out his sword. "I'm going to fight right alongside you two!" he had to prove himself... if his hands were already bloodstained, more wouldn't make any difference.

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Anise was grasped tightly by the blond God General, her brown hues narrowed dangerously at the other, glaring at him, now, not wanting to be restrained like this, and so far away from Ion no less. That was never good. She glowered even more, but when she saw the Colonel come into view, she seemed to be determined to get away from the God-General. The girl struggled a bit, finding it futile to struggle up to this point, but it didn't bother her at all to attempt to keep causing the blond even more trouble. She'd bite him, but she doubt that would do anything. That might even tick him off even more.

"COLONEL!" she managed to chime happily, despite the fact that she was held as a hostage at the moment. She didn't really care. She could see the male coming towards them and Legretta attempting to stop the Colonel, but obviously he made it right towards the male God-General that held her captive. Maybe there was a good chance she'd be rescued now, and it was the Colonel, she trusted him enough, anyway.

She let out a small squeak when the God-General tugged her even more, forcing her to be a definite hostage this time, and he was deathly close to his form even more. What was he planning? She didn't know, but this was too close for comfort There was too much squishing here. She may be small, but this was not funny at all, and his grip started to hurt a bit more than she wanted it to. She managed to comment flatly to the other, knowing well he might not give a damn at all, "HEY watch it," she growled, almost hissing towards the other. Whether he heard it or not, she didn't really care. She just wanted to get away from the male and now.