melodiesoflife | Event || Esdham Under Fire

Event || Esdham Under Fire

Characters: Anyone.
Where: Republic of Esdham
When: From the 15th to the 18th of January
Summary: Event log for the Esdham Under Fire event. Feel free to start your thread and put in the header where your character is, when and what they are doing. refer to the OOC Post for details and plotting.
Warning: Battles, possible death and war horror.

Aqures Ixen
The Army Attacked
Transport from Aqures Ixen
The Coliseum on Fire
Rescuing the Civilians
Protecting the Airport and Mognet Office
The Bevelle
Attack on the Presidential Palace (Boss Battle)
Misc.

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Kupow had separated from his Mistress, fluttering with great speed towards the one place in the city that needed him the most. Brown wings carry him a great distance from where he'd left Tifa, looking across the distance he was closing upon to see the Mognet Office untouched and without fire.

What little skill in Martial Arts the Moogle had picked up, it was his resolve to see that he stand at the ready for his brethren, his fellow Moogles, at the hands of a fierce and furious enemy.

Standing upon his tiny legs, the creature bends down into a defensive stance as he calls out to the scampering employees of the letter-service.

"Stay inside the building and take cover! You're safer there so long as you stay inside! Leave the defense of this post to me-!!"

Mooshoo had zipped away from Yuffie to check on the state of the Mognet office and leave his hero to her own devices. His age allowed him something of a talented hand when it came to basic combat skills but he hadn't expected another moogle to have the same idea or to so loudly call out to those around the offices main entrance. He guided some of the moogles into the office as well as some passerby's that hadn't been able to make it out of the city yet.

He lands next to Kupow with his arms crossed and an Indiana Jones aura around him. "You ready to protect this place then? With some many inside..."

Kupow grunts, taking a fighting pose as he flexes his tiny muscles to try and impose his presents on the unseen attackers.

"With my life! What sort of Moogle would I be if I didn't try and protect my own kin? I say bring on the hoards of soldiers! I'll show 'em that I've been hard at training with Miss Tifa!"

Mooshoo shook his head with a smirk. To be young and rash again would be nice though he wasn't about to sit on the side lines either. He fluttered up into the air getting his wings ready for any attack. He could punch but he preferred to use his speed as an advantage during an attack.

"Lets see then." As they talk Mooshoo catches Soldiers and monsters wondering into view. He didn't like the idea of jumping into the fray and leaving the doors wide open to be attacked.

Kupow conjures up the mightiest of spits, making a rather crude sound as he summons the wad and spits it into his tiny paws. He claps them together, rubbing them so that his mitts are prepared for the vicious onslaught he was about to unleash upon the forces which loomed in the distance.

"We guard these doors with our lives! If we let a single one in, they're done for!"

A deep growl, as fangs finally bare for the first time in the Moogle's life echoes loudly as miniature feet make their stance into the ground.

"I am Kupow the Moogle! I'll slaughter any monster or man who hurts the innocent and tries to rob them of the freedoms that every creature deserves in this world!"

Mooshoo watched the clash of soldiers and monsters in front of them and grunted. It was entertaining to see the moogle to his right be so ready for the onslaught, with just the two of them guarding the door it was going to be tough.

He flexed his little paws waiting for the first soldier to approach the office. Before he could make it up the steps Mooshoo had jumped off into the air and kicked the soldier a few times before returning to the front steps.

Not wanting to be the only one standing guard, the Moogle makes his approach to the front line that begins to charge at them. A fluttering of appendages, timed punches and kicks, accuracy displayed to the best of his skill, and the fighting Moogle does his best to see the numbers drop as the pair stands at the ready for the next wave.

Huffing, the tired breath which escapes past Kupow's muzzle does little to impede him, the spirit far greater than what the body can withstand.

"We won't be able to hold out without others here." As strong as the little moogle was they were still only small moogles. Speed was on their side but they didn't have the mass to back it up. He looked around for a moment glancing at the streets in view to see if he sees anyone in the distance.

"One of us should go get help."

"You go! I can hold them! The office won't fall so long as I have life in these lungs!"

The Moogle headbutts forward, knocking against the steel of a chestplate before sending another soldier back. "Now's your chance! Run! I'll see that no one gets inside until you return!"

The little moogle gave him a firm nod before disappearing into the fight. He did what he could along the way but his mission was to find someone to help and not to be caught up in the frenzy.

After a moment he was out of sight leaving one moogle standing in front of the mognet station.

Cloud hurried as quickly as he could down the street to the Mognet Office. When they landed, Mako had gone on ahead to check on his fellows while Cloud helped the civilians in need. When communications suddenly ceased, Cloud ran for the office for fear something happened.

Fortunately it seemed that while there were enough troops there to halt any outgoing flow, they had yet to enter the building. Spotting a moogle facing off against one soldier Cloud acted before he recognized the little creature, swinging his gunblade at the back of the Imperial. The soldier fell and the blonde turned to check on the moogle, "Are you alright?"

The pint-sized creature brushes the soot from his muzzle, snorting as he gives a nod of thanks to the familiar looking man.

"Thanks! There's so many of them here, I have no idea how we're going to stop them! Miss Tifa-.. Have you seen her? I know she went off in pursuit of that Airship up above, but I know she was also looking for a Mister Cloud!"

Cloud frowns at those words. None of them bode particularly well right now. "I'm Cloud." He glanced up at the airship. Was there any way to get up there? What was she planning to do?

His concern for Tifa weighed on him, but he couldn't just abandon this moogle either given the situation and his condition. "What's going on here? Do you need any help?"

The Moogle flexes what little muscle it can summon, grinning at the worried look given to him by the chosen hero.

"Peh! Just because I look small doesn't mean that I won't be a match for these goons! I've been training with Miss Tifa, so I can punch with the best of 'em, for sure-po!"

A momentary lapse in confidence strikes, the worried Moogle lowering his head to almost mimic the way his acquaintance feels. "Though, I hope Miss Tifa is doing okay. She just ran off a moment ago. You might be able to catch up with her before she gets to the Airship?"

Cloud turned from the moogle to look off in the distance. He couldn't see the airship from where they were but that didn't mean its presence wasn't felt. It was the center, the source of this invasion even if it wasn't in the city itself. He bit back a curse. They were cheating.

Cloud looked back to Kupow, ready to run once he got his answer. "You keep yourself safe. Tifa would be sad if you got hurt. Do you know how she's planning to get there?" Depending on her choices he might be able to catch up with her before she was too far out.

"Not entirely sure! She's pretty resourceful, but I don't know how she expects to get up there when it's flying so high above the city!"

With a single salute, the Moogle says his farewells to the soldier and turns to focus his attention on the Mognet Office. Tiny wings flap so that the creature can make haste, heading towards his destination while waving a hand at Cloud in parting.

"You stay safe as well!"

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Event || Esdham Under Fire

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