Moonlight Fire

Hey everypony, Moonlight here So for school we have to do a randomized survey in class of people's favorite type of candy, and I need more answers! So, if you don't mind, it would be awesome if you guys could tell me your favorite type of candy and post it here! Thanks!

(P.S. Please include your first name with your answer!)

Moonlight stared at the captain for a few more seconds. slightly unsure, before nodding to Comet. The Mare climbed in to the passenger seat of the second car, checking the straps of her medical bag. 'Please, don't let there be anymore injuries' Moonlight Fire thought quietly.

" we will be leaving shortly. Nuero, we will drive slower so that OMNINE can keep up. Don't worry. No one gets left behind. It's not too far into the city. As for you, moonlight, you can drive, ride shotgun, or gunner on the second jeep. Or you can ride shotgun or gunner on the first. It's up to you. I'm driving the first. We will leave soon. When everyone is ready."

 

He picked up saint, and put the beloved firearm in its holster.

He received a call from rezan on the mic. A few minutes later, he spoke to the team.

" alright, here's the deal. Judith has been called to the front lines and is en route there right now. That's why we didn't see her in the first skirmish.... This means we are one member short. But rezan has informed me that we may receive a new teammate sometime in the near future. As for everyone else, we push forward."

 

He turned and started walking to the ramp. THe mission, and the lives of his teammates, were on his mind. His team sustained injuries due to him. It was his responsibility. And he felt guilty because of that. " we won't rush this mission because of time. We have plenty of that. Take care of all your wounds. I'm sorry I can't help much with that but.... I'm not exactly a doctor. Anywas, when every one is ready, we will-"

 

 

* cough*

Blood. This time, everyone could see. He tried to act like nothing happened.

" depart. Take your time."

"I'll go for shotgun in the second," Moonlight said, securing her bag. As she looked back up, she immdiately saw the captain coughing up blood. "Hey, looks like you have a wound yourself. What happend?" the Mare said urgently, starting to inspect the stallion. 'Oh gosh, another injury,' she thought.

Exhausted, Moonlight zipped up her bag, making sure everything was packed inside. "Where do you need me to sit?" The irritable medic asked wearily. They were still in the beginnings of their mission, and everybody already seemed a bit tired. Several had already suffered injuries.

Neuro and Lon approached the group of ponies near the jeeps. "Right, so how are we supposed to keep up with these jeeps. I can turn on hyperdrive, and that would send us flying, but you can say goodbye to our energy resources then..." Neuro said to his mic. Neuro checked the Mech's status. He saw that there were a few damages. "Right, you are all patching up yourselves, so why don't I do the same. Give me about 30 seconds and I will be ready to go." He said as he opened the Hatches. Neuro jumped out, grabbing a backpack along the way. It was filled with mechanical bits. He climbed around the Mech to repair a few vital things.

 

Lon jumped out as well and approached Moonlight:

 

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"Right, so this robot shot straight through our defences. Must've been a lucky shot." He said as he showed her the long deep scratch that the bullet had left behind on his left foreleg. "I could use something to ease the pain, or at least a bandage. The bullet burned the wound shut immediately, so I wont burn to death, but aiming is hard with an arm like this..." He said to her.

Moonlight gently felt the wound on Lon's fore leg, wincing. It definately wasn't a pretty wound, but it was fixable. The Mare unzipped her medical bag and took out another sanatizing wipe, swabbing the wound of any excess blood, before ripping off a long bandage. "That probably stung, sorry," Moonlight shrugged a little, tightly wrapping the bandage before pulling out a bottle of pills.

"These will relieve some of the pain, just chew one. After a few minutes, you might feel a bit whoozy, but you'll be fine," the medic advised, dropping a pill on to Lon's hoof.

Moonlight stumbled, breathless, on to the exit ramp. "I....I'm here," the Mare panted, struggling to catch her breath. She had raced here as fast as she could upon hearing somebody needed medical help, but she had been just too far away. Moonlight gently touched the wound on her ear, feeling it wet with blood. She winced as it stung. "We don't have time to bandage it up. I'll just have to hope it doesn't get infected," the medic muttered.

Moonlight nodded, taking a breath. 'I need to be faster' she chided herself, before swiftly racing from behind the rubble. "Get to the outpost, get to the outpost," she gritted her teeth, ducking her head as bullets shot past her. One skimmed the top of her ear, leaving a large gash, but the Mare refused to stop as she neared the outpost.

Gareth's cloak still had about ten seconds left on recharge. "OMNINE, I'll try to get as many of those damned tin-cans as possible. Can one of you doctors get on standby. I have a feeling I may need it." He grabbed his pistol in his left claw, and sword in right. Well, here we go. The griffon dived out of his cover, bolting towards the mech. Rolling behind the mech's leg, Gareth gave a warning on the com system. "Watch out OMNINE, I'm right behind your leg." I'm going to need those docs, I have a bad feeling about this... Gareth chaged into the mechs, activating his cloak the moment he had it. Charging the first soldier-robot, he hit the trigger for his falcata. Slicing it, and the next three in two. He tried to run behind cover before his cloak expired, but it was too late. A single robot had spotted him and shot him, glancing his right arm. "DOCS! HELP! NOW!"

Moonlight ducked behind a ruined building, heart beating quickly as she heard somebody shout for a doctor. "Looks like that's where I come in," the Mare took a deep breath, before racing out of her cover, shooting at the drones that got too close. Her eyes landed on Garret, wounded, and she darted towards him, unzipping her medical bag. Leaning the stallion on to her shoulder, she dragged them towards a ruined pile of rubble.

"This shelter will have to do for now," Moonlight muttered, swiftly inspecting Garret's arm wound. It was bleeding, but if handled properly, would be fine. "Ok, the bullet didn't go in, it just grazed your arm and left a wound. The worst thing we have to worry about is infection." The Mare quickly pulled out a strong smelling wipe from her bag, rolling it into a ball. "This is gonna sting. A lot," she warned, before swiftly wiping down the wound and the area surrounding it. Bullets nicked the outside of the rubble shelter, and Moonlight gritted her teeth. There wasn't a lot of time. She ripped a long strip of bandage out of her bag with her teeth, before wrapping it tightly on Garret's wound.

It still bled, and the bandage would need changing soon, but for now it would do. "Alright, we gotta move. Can you walk?" she asked, breathless.

Moonlight raced forward, gritting her teeth as she heard bullets whiz past her head. She was terrified, but forced her legs to keep running. The mare gasped for breath as she took cover under some rubble for a few seconds, before continuing her dash.

The doctor took aim at a nearby drone, a lens in the goggles was showered in light: a white crosshair lit up, readying for the enormous recoil. *click-click*... "huh?" *click-click* he pulled the trigger again. Howard was sure he had checked for jams a thousand times, disassembling the hefty thing and cleaning the many mechanisms... He had forgot to load the damn thing!

 

"Buck!" he swore at the glossy metal. He clawed for his ammo and clumsily let a few bullets tinkle to the floor. He was going to die unless he could slide a few chunks of metal into the chamber.

Moonlight once again took fire at one of the soldiers, and cursed as she saw Howard fumbling with his bullets. "Idiot!" she swore, before shooting at the soldiers aiming for the stallion. One, two, three went down flat on their backs with a resounding thunk. 'Huh, looks like I'm getting better' she thought silently. "Hurry up!" Moonlight shouted at the doctor, seeing more and more soldiers appear.

Mumbling a quick prayer to his weapon before making a surprisingly fast Sprint for cover, Howard winced at the close gunfire. This was not what he had expected at all. Between the echoing shots, Howard leapt over the smaller rubble sections in speedy dives. He at least knew how the bots targeting systems worked... Timing was key. So long as they couldn't detect the grey discrepancy hiding amongst the concrete and twisted steel.

Checking the strap on her medical bag, Moonlight leaped out, and upon hitting the ground began running. The bullet noises made her ears ring. Her eyes darted to Howard as she ran beside him. As the two doctors, it wouldn't be easy for them to get to everybody and heal them. The mare shot at a soldier, successfully hitting it in the back.

Moonlight took a breath and slung her bag of medical equipment around her neck, simultaneously picking up her small gun. She wasn't a great shooter, but she could move quick, and would be ready to run to the injured.

The mare shot a glare at Comet, still irritated at his previous out bursts. "I hope he can keep that in check on the battlefield," she murmured under her breath.

Moonlight Fire rolled her eyes, massaging her temple with her hoof. "You guys are already giving me a headache. Once again, not a fan of conversations," the medic growled, irritated. This team definately felt like a band of misfits, but she had no choice but to trust them. She had to.

Ryujin glanced at Ruri, and nodded slightly. "It's good to meet you." He said. "Though, you can just call me Ryu. It was my nickname before I got into this hell on earth." The young man then sighed. "I guess it doesn't take a lot to get sent to some over funded maximum security prision. Speaking of which, what did you do. You don't seem to be one to get in to much trouble."

Ruri swallowed, caught slightly off gaurd by Ryu's question. It was so easy to remember the brutal day, just weeks before she was sent here. When the voice had completely taken over. When she had grabbed the knife. When she couldn't feel anything except bitter blood lust. "U-uh...I..." Ruri stuttered, fearful to reveal the events. 'I only just made friends here, I can't lose them already' she thought nervously. "I accidentally..killed somebody!" Ruri blurted out, eyes darting to the floor. She hoped it wasn't obvious she was lying.

Ohh, sorry, didn't see that. Just posted!

Moonlight Fire blinked at the ponies surrounding her, setting her medical equipment on her lap. As everybody told secrets about themselves, the anti-social pony rolled her eyes. Moonlight didn't really have many secrets...or at least any that needed to be told. "Secret? I don't like hugs. Or being touched at all for that matter. I'm not a huge fan of conversations either," she narrowed her eyes and yawned. I probably sound like an irritable pony, huh? Well, that's what I am, she thought to herself.

Alright, got it. So for "small side arm" does that have to be a gun, or can it be a knife, etc.?

Also, since we now have 8 people, will you be posting the RP thread soon?

These are so cool! If you have the time, I would love it if you drew my OC Whiplash. Her cutie mark is a tornado Thanks! (She's super cocky, so maybe in a cocky-ish pose?)

Ah, I love RP's like this. I'll be taking the last spot with my OC Moonlight Fire. Link is in my sig. As it says in her OC page, she's a healer, so she'll be the medic.

I would love to sign up for this! :] I think I'll sign up with Yui from Angel Beats!

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Gin smirked. "Tch, I may be a punk, but at least I'm a punk with friends, buddy..." he said, gesturing to Ruri, before realizing that she was standing up glaring deeply at the man. Gin was surprised and quickly tried to calm her down. "It's alright, girly. He's just a guy with an opinion, let him go..." he said, not paying much attention to what Ryujin had to say at the moment.

Ruri swallowed and sat down, tearing her gaze away from the man, her anger gradually fading away. "Y-yeah. You're right," she said, clasping her hands in her lap. The voice seemed harder to keep down every day, and Ruri feared it would soon get the best of her again one day. The girl looked over to Ryujin, who had sat at the table. "I'm Ruri," she greeted, hopeful for yet another companion.

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"Nope, you look like a punk. Just think of it as a common courtesy." He said before getting in line to get some food. That was the most hes talked in a year. Sure it was to talk to a new dish of scum to tell him to clean up his mess. But it wasn't all bad. He moves a long with the line until he got his food and head back to his table.

Ruri glared angrily at the man, getting up from her seat slightly. She didn't like seeing someone insult the only companion she had here. Anger pulsed through her as the voice whispered in her mind,

'He is your enemy. Kill him. Rip him apart.' Ruri grit her teeth, struggling to maintain herself. "W-watch your mouth!" she said weakly, sitting back down.

Gin chuckled. "Well, I've never been one to follow rules, even when I was a just a kid, I was a little delinquent...stealing, fighting, pranking, all that good stuff...in fact, it's ignoring rules that landed me here in the first place..." he said with a sigh, scratching his chin.

Ruri chuckled slightly, amused. 'I wonder what he did to get here?' she thought to herself, casting a glance at Gin. "It's so sad here. Even as I talk to somebody, it feels so....dreary," Ruri sighed, staring at the rest of the prisoners. A few caught her staring and gave her dirty looks, forcing her to avert her gaze with a sigh.

"Hm? Oh...I just got here today, about 30 minutes ago, to be exact...so I don't know much about the place...I kinda ignored the chief guard chick when she was telling us the rules...it's an old habit of mine to break them anyway, so why bother knowing them?" he asked with a shrug.

"That's an interesting way to think of it," Ruri laughed slightly, taking a liking to Gin's spirit. She, on the other hand, had clung on to every word the chief guard had said, hesitant to cause any trouble. "I'm not usually one to break rules," she admitted, leaning her cheek in to her hand. "But everybody here seems to do just that."

Gin smiled and nodded. "Alright then! It's a deal! Hehehe...but anyway, I've heard about them forcing us to compete against each other, but I've never heard anything about us being forced to fight one another...is that something new? It sounds interesting, actually...wait, are you alright? You seem kinda...not alright..." he said bluntly.

 

((None of the deadmen know about carnival corpse yet, all the deadmen in the RP right now, besides Kane, all have yet to be entered into the G sector of DW. But they will soon enough...))

 

Ruri's eyes widened as she shook her head. "Yes, I'm okay!" she said quickly, leaning back in her chair. "Yeah...yeah, sounds interesting," the girl said quietly with a frown. She truly didn't like fighting, no, it was the voice in her head that enjoyed fighting. Enjoyed killing. "How long have you been here?" Ruri blurted out, struggling to get her mind off the topic.