Let's all hold hands and sing Kumbaya

[notzubats]

Who: Everybody! It's a planet mingle!
Broadcast: If You want!
Action: On the Holding Hands plant!
When: From June 23 until whenever we need a new mingle.

[At long last, the fleet has arrived to a new planet. This means it's time for a mingle guys! Get in! ]

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[mistyday]

[Misty cries out in pain when the bullet hits, the burning sensation ripping through her upper arm as she tosses out her other one defensively. Max wanted to be let go, but now he's going to find himself hurdling backwards through the air, her magic coming out of her in a forceful blast before she falls forward in shock. The world feels like it is moving too slowly and everything starts to lose its focus.]

[theroadwarrior]

[Works for him.

... Granted, he doesn't much appreciate getting thrown into a building, and it rings his bell something fierce. But he's learned to exist and function in confused pain, so he immediately gets to his feet, ignores the throbbing pain in his back and the slight concussion, and barks an order for Rock to follow.

By the time Misty will be able to focus, Max will be lost in the frightened and rushing crowd, into the pathways and out into whatever closes forest there is. He can tend to the back of his battered scalp and try not to feel like an old man when his back hurts. There's the concern for retaliation, of course, and he deems the city unsafe - deems his time on the planet good only for the less traveled areas.

He sure the hell isn't visiting the city ever again, thank you.]