[ there is literally no place on terra that is perfect or completely idyllic. but if they had to separate out the distinction between what makes them different from others— ]
[ even now, they're still managing to involve themselves. it's nowhere near the extent that they would normally go to, but it's still sticking their nose into things.
then again, if they didn't share similarities like that then elysium might have not become fond enough of thorns to take him back to rhodes. ]
[ if things blow up on them this is how they can be convinced that they should do better in the opposite direction… what do morals do other than hold you back…
… ]
Until we find a place with coverage. It's been a while since I've crossed Yan, but there should be a hill up ahead we can use as a vantage point.
[ what is the texture, then… it is up to you to right this wrong. ]
They're this far out? [ aaaa CAN THESE PEOPLE LEAVE THEM ALONE!!!!! they're technically just doing their villainous jobs out here before they'd even known about their existence, but still. ] They're really just brute-forcing their problems…
…
We can't have them giving away our position either.
honestly, the people this far out are probably just meant to be guarding the perimeter to make sure no one wanders in so far away from the action they're likely not the most alert. but it's always better to be safe than sorry, since all it would take is for the two of them to let their guard down for a second for something bad to happen. ]
[ a bit of a delayed reaction, but now that they're out of imminent danger, he just… does a full half-circle around thorns, checking for any injuries. sorry. ]
he has a few scratches, and a small bruise, but nothing that looks any more serious than anything else they've gotten. one of the enemies tried to tackle thorns and the move was so stupid that it succeeded in distracting thorns long enough he got hit. ]
[ this is why they can't hold hands... it's so sad...
but thorns nods. they can talk properly once they're out of here, or at least as far away from this mess that they can take a break.
it does make thorns wonder why this town in particular. or if it's not only this town... but he tries to shake the thought away. that line of thinking is why they can't mind their business. ]
[ let it be known that they're put in this specific position because they'd wanted to find a spot to send a transmission back to lungmen. about a ten-minute walk from where they started, elysium keeps moving, but there is a telltale tension to him as he slips into iberian without thinking. ]
We're being followed. Four o' clock from where I'm standing. Stealthed. I don't know how long they've been on us, but they only just crossed into the range of my Arts.
... These ones are definitely better trained than the ones we were dealing with.
[ they probably used the others as a test to see if they should be worried about the two of them or not. ah, well, not much they can do about it now. ]
[ the way they can't even say they were minding their own business because they'd tipped off lungmen and were about to feed them even more information. this is miserable.
… they really don't want this getting out, do they? ]
[ they have done nothing but try to ruin their plans!!! wow!!!
thorns can see a clearing ahead. he waits until they're a little closer to it before he glances at docybara, then at elysium. his grip on his sword tightens. ]
[ they could've ruined them harder but they showed restraint and that should count for everything…
but he doesn't need to any more than that to immediately begin channeling his arts and spin on his heel. they seem surprised at first—which may be the upper hand thorns needs to get a quick one in on one of them. they need all the advantages they can get. ]
but he does immediately go for whoever is closest, knocking their weapon out of their hands as he slashes at their front. the doctor startles and continues going forward... which he supposes is fine, since it's better for him to get out of the range of the fight.
thorns would prefer if elysium went with him actually ]
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he just nods, handing the map over. thorns will keep himself busy by stealing their rations because they need more food... ]
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[ back to running interference… his debuffs… this is going too well for them to be randomly shanked again.
yoinks their water too this is fine ]
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probably would be going less well if they were headed towards the town. but here they are instead. ]
We always seem to find trouble.
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[ there is literally no place on terra that is perfect or completely idyllic. but if they had to separate out the distinction between what makes them different from others— ]
… We aren't the best at minding our own business.
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[ even now, they're still managing to involve themselves. it's nowhere near the extent that they would normally go to, but it's still sticking their nose into things.
then again, if they didn't share similarities like that then elysium might have not become fond enough of thorns to take him back to rhodes. ]
How much further should we go?
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… ]
Until we find a place with coverage. It's been a while since I've crossed Yan, but there should be a hill up ahead we can use as a vantage point.
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[ ... he reaches over to squeeze him on the shoulder. ]
We're almost out of here, mi alma.
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… Yeah. How does southwest of us look? That's the direction I was thinking.
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but give him a moment. ]
There's some in the general area, but I think we should be able to go through a path that's clear with no issue.
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They're this far out? [ aaaa CAN THESE PEOPLE LEAVE THEM ALONE!!!!! they're technically just doing their villainous jobs out here before they'd even known about their existence, but still. ] They're really just brute-forcing their problems…
…
We can't have them giving away our position either.
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honestly, the people this far out are probably just meant to be guarding the perimeter to make sure no one wanders in so far away from the action they're likely not the most alert. but it's always better to be safe than sorry, since all it would take is for the two of them to let their guard down for a second for something bad to happen. ]
... We can find somewhere covered.
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… Hold on for a sec.
[ a bit of a delayed reaction, but now that they're out of imminent danger, he just… does a full half-circle around thorns, checking for any injuries. sorry. ]
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he has a few scratches, and a small bruise, but nothing that looks any more serious than anything else they've gotten. one of the enemies tried to tackle thorns and the move was so stupid that it succeeded in distracting thorns long enough he got hit. ]
Yes?
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[ he's not sure what kind of answer he expects, but
he can at least try to get some kind of answer… ]
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[ which he fully believes, since if he can't handle it then it would endanger elysium and that's not acceptable.
he grabs his hand to give it a quick squeeze. ]
I feel normal.
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… Alright. We can't waste any more time.
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but thorns nods. they can talk properly once they're out of here, or at least as far away from this mess that they can take a break.
it does make thorns wonder why this town in particular. or if it's not only this town... but he tries to shake the thought away. that line of thinking is why they can't mind their business. ]
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We're being followed. Four o' clock from where I'm standing. Stealthed. I don't know how long they've been on us, but they only just crossed into the range of my Arts.
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[ this really was going too smoothly. ]
Let's keep going until we reach somewhere they can't surround us at.
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[ his brow furrows. ]
Their steps are lighter than the other guy who tried to ambush me.
[ a fall guy… ]
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[ they probably used the others as a test to see if they should be worried about the two of them or not. ah, well, not much they can do about it now. ]
We can take them. [ ... ] Ready?
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… they really don't want this getting out, do they? ]
Yeah. I'll back you up.
[ waits for thorns' go… ]
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thorns can see a clearing ahead. he waits until they're a little closer to it before he glances at docybara, then at elysium. his grip on his sword tightens. ]
Go.
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but he doesn't need to any more than that to immediately begin channeling his arts and spin on his heel. they seem surprised at first—which may be the upper hand thorns needs to get a quick one in on one of them. they need all the advantages they can get. ]
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but he does immediately go for whoever is closest, knocking their weapon out of their hands as he slashes at their front. the doctor startles and continues going forward... which he supposes is fine, since it's better for him to get out of the range of the fight.
thorns would prefer if elysium went with him actually ]
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