𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 🗲 (
sparkstrikes) wrote in
middaeg2019-11-03 03:38 pm
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[closed] just as the light begins to fade to dark
Who: Lightning Farron & Zack Fair
When: When the thread happens
Where: Outside the city
What: Lightning takes on Wilde Quest #1, but there must have been some kind of mistake because why did she get paired up for the quest with this guy????
Warnings: N/A
[Having only been here less than a month, Lightning is still trying to find her bearings. Finding a suitable place to live hasn't been easy, nor has finding a job that pays well enough for the work. And good luck finding something she would enjoy doing. Needless to say, she's become a touch restless in the past few weeks that she's taken up some quests because might as well help where she can, despite the lingering sourness she feels towards the Coven.
It is what it is, though, and she's stuck here whether she likes them or not. So, after reassuring the very fussy Witch that she'd be just fine on her own and firmly stating that she didn't need or want to be supervised, Lightning set out to the Outer City with a face mask and a pair of gloves stuffed into her bag in case she'll need it.
It's not the infected she's interested in – there isn't a whole lot she can do to help them – but whatever it is that lurks outside of the city. It's dark out here, and quiet... so Lightning's steps are lighter than usual. She keeps her eyes sharp and her ears sharper, staying alert to anything that seems out of place. It was probably a bad idea to leave without waiting for whoever she was paired up with, but she's sure they'll find her in due time.
But as she's walking, she hears the snap of some dirt under a shoe, and she spins, gun drawn and aimed at whoever – or whatever – is coming up behind her.]
When: When the thread happens
Where: Outside the city
What: Lightning takes on Wilde Quest #1, but there must have been some kind of mistake because why did she get paired up for the quest with this guy????
Warnings: N/A
[Having only been here less than a month, Lightning is still trying to find her bearings. Finding a suitable place to live hasn't been easy, nor has finding a job that pays well enough for the work. And good luck finding something she would enjoy doing. Needless to say, she's become a touch restless in the past few weeks that she's taken up some quests because might as well help where she can, despite the lingering sourness she feels towards the Coven.
It is what it is, though, and she's stuck here whether she likes them or not. So, after reassuring the very fussy Witch that she'd be just fine on her own and firmly stating that she didn't need or want to be supervised, Lightning set out to the Outer City with a face mask and a pair of gloves stuffed into her bag in case she'll need it.
It's not the infected she's interested in – there isn't a whole lot she can do to help them – but whatever it is that lurks outside of the city. It's dark out here, and quiet... so Lightning's steps are lighter than usual. She keeps her eyes sharp and her ears sharper, staying alert to anything that seems out of place. It was probably a bad idea to leave without waiting for whoever she was paired up with, but she's sure they'll find her in due time.
But as she's walking, she hears the snap of some dirt under a shoe, and she spins, gun drawn and aimed at whoever – or whatever – is coming up behind her.]

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We need to get to higher ground, first!
[Because the ground under them is sinking into sludge fast and Zack's boots are almost completely submerged. He pulls a foot out and then makes for a few rocks and broken tree trunks just ahead.]
Come on! Keep shooting, make it come this way.
[If they can get it away from these pools of black liquid... They might have a better chance. Even if Lightning shoots it seems to recoil and splatter and it starts making large floating strings of goop anyway. But it starts to float after them.]
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Hope you've got a follow-up plan. I don't think my gun's doing anything.
[In an almost aggressive way, Lightning tries to shove Zack up onto the rocks.]
And don't say magic.
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[The bullets are doing a minor job annoying the damn thing but they really aren't doing any significant damage. Zack knew that would be the case since this thing is more than likely made completely out of dark magic and thick cwyld. Magic. She needs to use some sort of spell. Even if it's something that stuns it.
Zack pulls himself up on the rocky outcropping and he pulls her up with him. Up here they don't have to worry about the sludge climbing up their legs but it's not a lot of room to work with. The creature squeals and rears its head which shows off several razor-sharp teeth somewhere inside what appears to be a mouth (?).
And he's about to tell her exactly what she needs to do when one of those long tentacle-like appendages goes flying at them and Zack takes quick action with pulling Lightning out of the line of fire. It only takes a second but Zack grabs the limb with his clawed hand and searing smoke appears where Zack's claws dig in.]
-- It's gotta be magic-!
[His claws sink in sharply which do cause some damage. He holds it there and growls heavily with exertion-- But in a fraction of a second a spike appears out of the tip of the tentacle and it stabs right through Zack's right shoulder. Blood and black spatter up and he hisses in pain.]
Tch!!
[At least it wasn't her.]
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Shit...
[It spurs her into action. She lifts a foot and kicks the face of the monster with the heel of her boot, breaking the spike lodged in Zack's shoulder off its arm and sending it flying into its pool of black sludge. There's no time for her to check on him though, because it resurfaces, somehow moving faster than it did before that all Lightning can do is block its incoming onslaught with her sword, another spike clanging against the metal as it tries to get her, too.
Magic... It has to be magic. But she has no idea how to use it, or if she's even capable of it. She's never had to try, or even bothered to test it out. She had l'Cie magic before coming here that likely could have taken it out, so what happened to that? Why did she have to bend to the whims of this goddamn world, too!? She doesn't even want to be here, and it's because of this place that someone else got hurt on her watch. Whatever it is that brought her here is gonna have to answer to her, but for now, she needs to do something.]
Get the hell out of here!
[There's a brief flash of purple light then – a single spark of lightning that strikes the tendril of the monster, stunning and pushing it back while it screeches in pain at its arm burning off.]
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You really think I'm just gonna leave you here?
[That's the wildest thing she's ever said. Zack stares as he watches the lightning magic erupt and explode, sending chunks of the creature in to the air. It's effective. But it's still not going to be enough. She can't do this on her own with the levels that her magic is at right now.
Bond or not... Zack isn't leaving her here.
With a flash of black wings, Zack lifts himself and glides for the creature. Strong claws grab at it and without any regard for the poison in his open wound he shoves his claws right into the creatures flesh and rips it like wolf would rip at prey. It squeals and burns from Zack's touch and then he throws it down again. Black sludge is everywhere.]
Cast again, damn it!
[It's attempting to get up, more of those spiky tentacles flailing.]
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I can't... [is all she's able to manage between her breaths, and she wraps her fingers around the searing pain in her arm.
She has no idea what's going on, but she isn't sure she wants to do it again, or even can. Not even l'Cie magic was like this. What kind of sick punishment is this!?
She pushes herself back up just in time to catch sight of the ugly creature trying to squirm its way out from under Zack's claws, and even in the dark, she can see the spreading wound in his shoulder.]
Tch...
[Lightning gives it another try, this time attempting to put all of the electricity surging through her into her sword, but nothing happens. She has to think fast now.]
Zack. Throw it this way.
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He growls deeply and rips a piece of flesh out of the creature with his bare hands (claws?) and throws it down with a splash. His body aches with cwyld poison but he grunts through the pain and then turns to chuck the squealing fish-thing down between both him and Lightning. Zack keeps his grip on the tail end of it. He's not letting this thing squirm away. But it should be closer to her now, hopefully, that's enough for her to blast it with whatever she can manage.]
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She twists her wrist to reveal the barrel of her gun just far enough to pull the trigger and shoot, hitting it point-blank in the head. And in case that isn't enough, she tries to focus all of her energy into the blade, attempting to conjure more of that magic from earlier. She's only mildly successful as a small spark injects itself into the beast.]
Finish it, damn it...
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Hn...
[But with that last spark of magic the creature twitches. It tries to whip a tentacle at Lightning but before it can Zack's claws dig into black flesh again and it squeals. He tightens his grip and rips. Then it lets out a wheezing sort of noise before going limp.
It's over. Finally.]
Ugly bastard...
[Zack drops to a knee as his grip goes slack. The black sludge all around them starts to turn into white smoke like it's evaporating into thin air.]
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Get up.
[It's barked at him like an order, through clenched teeth, but there's some desperation and pain in the way she gives it. She can hardly look at them right now, but as she beckons to Zack for him to take her hand, she sees the dull veins of purple light pulsing beneath her skin, burning her insides. She has no time to dwell on that, however.
He looks like he's in a lot more pain which only pisses her off more, but she's not going to yell at a man while he's still on the ground.]
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See what I mean about the magic?
[He probably shouldn't be playing 'i told you so' right now. Not when he can smell the burning sting of magic coming off of her like it is.]
... Let's get back to the wall.
[He reaches for her out of protective habit, arm going for hers to help support her too. Time to hobble back...]
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Fang's voice rings quietly in the back of her head, and she tries to push it away, distracting herself instead by slinging Zack's arm over her shoulder.]
And you to a hospital to get that looked at.
[The rest of their journey back to the city won't be an eventful one, and should he try to protest in any way against seeing a doctor, Lightning will have Words for him. At any rate, she'll stay by his side until they're both certain that he'll be okay.]