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Final Fantasy VIII: Tempus Veneficarum [7/10 Slots]

Time for an arbitrary timeskip. Sometime this week, hopefully tomorrow, I'll skip us to the next section. Fairly soon we'll be able to start our breakout scene, though I kinda wanted to have more character breaking scenes first :/
Oh well.

Valkyria Chronicles: Lions of the South

^this
I'll try to post sometime this week, but the more movement the better.

Valkyria Chronicles: Lions of the South

I was originally planning to have Harald check on all the wounded, then I realised that one Darscen is not enough. Up to you Circus.

Valkyria Chronicles: Lions of the South

Anyone planning a post?

Final Fantasy VIII: Tempus Veneficarum [7/10 Slots]

So, uh... Did everyone suddenly die?

Valkyria Chronicles: Lions of the South

A week or so doesn't count, so no worries. I'm going to be posting (even) slower from now on anyway for the same reason. Can I NPC Lilly in the meantime?

Valkyria Chronicles: Lions of the South

Sergeant Harald, Gallian Militia

'Muller, then. Good to make your acquaintance.' Another mortar lance, interestingly enough. Durandal had helped considerably last night with hers and with the prospect of further urban combat ahead, Harald was quite glad to have the firepower. 'Go with Corporal Stichler for the moment, she'll show you about.' He turned his attention to the last new addition, one eyebrow rising as he took note of her dishevelled appearance. Well... Good morning Rosseau, I guess.' How the hell CArn had managed to recruit a fucking drunkard was beyond him, but the Sergeant had to work with what he had. 'No-go Private, sorry. We're hours away from any established bases and we've got limited kit on hand. Tell you what though, there's a spare SMG in the APC-' Kyo's SMG at least... '- so go get that and scrounge up and kit we have lying around. Might be a few bits of Imperial webbing left over from last night, if you need it.' He paused for a long moment, wondering if he should just let the girl sleep; she did look pretty shattered... But no. 'Sorry Stichler, but this one's your responsibility for the moment. Kit her up, then sober her up.'

With that, he let the Corporal lead them from the room but snagged one at the last moment. 'Skye, was it? You're with me. I need a hand with a few of the wounded.' The two of them trudged upstairs to where the injured had been left overnight. Luckily he had had the foresight to move Durandal in with the other two when he awoke, leaving the three of them packed together on a pair of beds. 'Durandal there is another one of our lancers; I think she hit her head during the fight. Looked alright this morning, but I don't want to take chances. Could you give her a once over for me?' In the meantime he knelt between the two beds to check on the last two remaining members of the original squad from Rinneheim. Sykora's pale skin was nothing new, she always looked like she would be better off indoors. Harald propped her up gently against a pillow, lightly tapping her cheek to wake her up. 'Oi... Oi, come on now, up you get. Oversleeping's a court martial-able offence, y'know?' He tried to cover his concern with a bit of humour, well aware that either of them could be more seriously injured than anticipated. Casting a glance over his shoulder at Jatmoore's sleeping form, he was glad to see that most of the cuts and bruises had healed over; thank the Valks for ragnaid. 'You too, Private. Breakfast's ready and the guys are worried.' If it had been one of the guys (like for example Hunt, or definitely Carn), he would have just dumped a pale of cold water on their heads. But these two just seemed too... delicate for that. It worried him immensely.

Final Fantasy VIII: Tempus Veneficarum [7/10 Slots]

Due to the nature of this scene, I'll timeskip soon enough. Most of the actual torture will be off-screen, more for the sake of expediency than censorship.

Final Fantasy VIII: Tempus Veneficarum [7/10 Slots]

Despite the searing pain in his crotch, Duncan was more or less able to follow what the others were saying. Most of the team had kept quiet, which was good, but here and there a few of them had let their emotions show. Could be bad if the torturers knew what they were doing... 'Why, you ask? Why must Mr Fluffywumple suffer so? Well it's quite simple really. You have information that I require, specifically the true purpose of SeeD as an organisation. Not exactly top secret details, eh? So surely to save this... poor, hideous little beast, you'll be open and honest with me, no?' With the moomba firmly secured, Mako went back to sauntering around the room, this time stopping before Xerox. 'You there, friend. You look like a man who speaks from the heart.' He clicked his fingers. In the centre of the room, the contraption affixed to the moomba's head began to whir and clank ominously. 'And so I'll ask you something easy to begin with, more of a choice that a question. Which would you prefer to watch; Mr Fluffywumple being sad, or the rest of your friends being sad together?'

Valkyria Chronicles: Lions of the South

I'll get something up for Harald tomorrow to wake the wounded up.