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riverviewlogs2017-04-17 08:04 pm
somnioergosum) wrote in riverviewlogs2017-04-17 08:04 pm
Mission: Fertile Ground
Who: 2B, Daryl Dixon, Jason Todd, and Ronan Lynch
What: A team assembled by force is volunteered or voluntold to go collect soil samples and test them. They’re surrounded by predators. Things, predictably, do not go well.
When: April 17th
Where: Outside of the perimeter, in a fertile land surrounded by wild boar
Warnings: Violence against (and probably death of) animals
Ronan appreciated the chance to explore beyond the perimeter. He did not appreciate that he was doing it under supervision or the class they’d made him take. Soil samples? Jesus. But there was a chance of getting chased by carnivorous creatures of which no one had given him a clear description. That probably meant no one knew. Now that was exciting.
For once, Ronan was waiting at the perimeter early. He did his best not to look like he had been there long. Arms crossed over his shoulder, he examined the huge truck they’d loaned them for this mission.
He rapped on the metal. “Made to take damage,” he commented to himself.
If the others didn’t show up soon, he might just hop in and take off before no one noticed...
What: A team assembled by force is volunteered or voluntold to go collect soil samples and test them. They’re surrounded by predators. Things, predictably, do not go well.
When: April 17th
Where: Outside of the perimeter, in a fertile land surrounded by wild boar
Warnings: Violence against (and probably death of) animals
Ronan appreciated the chance to explore beyond the perimeter. He did not appreciate that he was doing it under supervision or the class they’d made him take. Soil samples? Jesus. But there was a chance of getting chased by carnivorous creatures of which no one had given him a clear description. That probably meant no one knew. Now that was exciting.
For once, Ronan was waiting at the perimeter early. He did his best not to look like he had been there long. Arms crossed over his shoulder, he examined the huge truck they’d loaned them for this mission.
He rapped on the metal. “Made to take damage,” he commented to himself.
If the others didn’t show up soon, he might just hop in and take off before no one noticed...
no subject
Go team. Let's never speak of this again.
[Just had his ass handed to him by a boar. It'll take longer to heal his wounded pride than his busted head.
By the grace of God, he stays awake and quiet the entire drive back.]
The funny thing is, getting your ass kicked by giant boars is totally IC here
At least no one received serious injury. No one except the boars left behind, including the dead one.]
The mission was a success in the end. That's the important part.
[Was it really worth it? It's not for her to decide that.]