REPORT 001 :: CONSCRIPTION // ACTION

[daisy023]

[There is a girl in a delicate sundress advancing through the snow with her head down, stopping behind every tree big enough to cover her position, to look at the area around her. She shivers, and her hair had collected frost that had stuck on her blond hair, but her eyes continuously scan every tree in the environment with distrust and paranoia, ignoring the environment around her, as if she was being hunted.

Those that have spent time in the military would recognize her movements resembled that of a soldier. A weaponless soldier without protective armor or equipment, but a soldier nonetheless.

More specifically, a SPARTAN-II. And a Spartan was never weaponless.

Her breathing condenses with the frigid air around her, but she ignores it. This girl continues advancing through the forest, but she abruptly stops mid-way, looking at something in the snow, for a long moment uncaring of the alien woods that held her. She slowly bends down, and picks it up.

She mutters to herself.]


I've seen this before... I left this back there.

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[greenlongjohns.livejournal.com]

[He does recognize it the distinct military trained movements, as he patrols from above. As a former Marine, it's all too clear he's looking at a clear soldier. As a current Green Lantern, far be it for him to carry on like this. While she's picking up her journal, he lands behind her, making no sound until he feet start to sink into the snow.]

Those things have a nasty habit of following us around.

[swordboning.livejournal.com]

[Shirou is always chilling around SOMEWHERE practicing with his swords, the forest no exception. A guy can't get better without wildly swinging around bladed weapons, right? He's not exactly being quiet either but, hey.

Well, he's loud enough to not be able to hear her at first.]

[yellowthirteen.livejournal.com]

[Whenever Daisy finally arrives near the outskirts of the village, she'll probably catch a number of things in the air.

One, there's the scent of something being grilled; steak, to be precise. Second of all, it's making a loud sizzling noise, and there's a smoke plume coming from a charcoal grill, so it's difficult to miss. And then there's a man standing at said grill near a house. He's of course really bundled up from the cold. She'll probably hear the man mumbling to himself while watching his food cook; and he doesn't seem aware of her presence yet.]

Colder than hell out here...

[stilldontgotit.livejournal.com]

[Somewhere between the forest and the village, Daisy might spot a teenage boy carrying an unusual sword. While he isn't out to cause trouble, recent events have prompted him to spend extra time training.

If she thought Shirou's magic antics were odd, then it'll probably be just as hard to fathom some of the techniques Riku's practicing. For example, he picks up a rock and gives it a toss, only for it to come to an abrupt halt thanks to some stop magic. An aero spell sends bits of snow whirling through the air.

These spells aren't particularly powerful, mind you; Aqua's still schooling him on the basics. However, this isn't a particularly traditional training routine.]

[hazelrink.livejournal.com]

[To say Charlotte is on cloud nine, despite the weather... is probably a pretty accurate statement. Really, she's just prancing around the village today, aimless save for having a good cheer from what happened the morning yesterday (which is only just settling in now) and such. Which means... bundled up for the weather, it's a civilian innocently rolling up the base of a snowman which is on the other side of that cover for you, Daisy.

Honestly, that's probably an alien sight, right? ...Or maybe not. Either way, it's happening, complete with her humming to herself]