asala (asala) wrote in the100, @ 2015-08-26 21:48:00 |
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It's almost the full moon. I don't need to tell you what that means.
If they don't come this weekend, they never will. They've let us capture a spy, they've attacked us with a virus, and they've been bolstering their numbers more during every moon. They will come now, when they think disease has thinned our ranks. We're all in the military for a reason, and for some of us it's been months since we could properly stretch our legs and do what we were trained to do. I trust you to use all that pent up energy defending our new home.
We have powers and soldiers they've never heard of and abilities they cannot hope to properly defend against. We killed a werewolf in our own home, in close quarters and horrible conditions. Yes, we lost people. I'm more aware of that than most. But in terms of a battle, the odds were stacked against us, and we won before he could even get close to his goal of escaping and giving our information to his allies. Given warning and resources and a proper battlefield, we will scorch the very ground they tread on.
The natives here have a phrase for this: jus drein jus daun. Blood must have blood. We'll have blood on the full moon, and they will deliver it to us. Keep yourselves sharp and wait for our orders once the night draws closer.
Can I trust you three to flank me? You know how to stay inside my barrier without getting fried.