Luce watched over the white mage tent, still illusioned in his officer suit, and safe from the antimagic fields. Soon, he saw the person he wanted.

"Halt right there. I am to take this prisoner for special questioning." Luce said, still staying within the tent. Elyse looked up at him, confused, then she noticed his monocle...

"Uhh...ok, where do we go?" One of the men carrying the stretcher said.

"Right over here..." Luce said, leading them to a less occupied part of the tent, then blinding and knocking out both of them.

"So sorry for the delay miss Elyse, but I had to get myself healed up, and retrieve these." Luce said, handing over her guns. She checked them, and was satisfied that they were loaded.

"Now, before we go, we need proper disguises, as I can't cloak in these anti-magic fields they've set up." Luce said, looking around the tent for...and then he saw it. A fresh chest of N"revat uniforms...

It felt good to be beyond the confines of the antimagic field. He carefully scrutinized the nearby Magitek, wondering how best to take it down.

Magic would appear to be useless... they seem to be employing a continuous emanation form of the forcefields I use. Most likely it would negate any magical blast effects too, considering that those tend to be less focused than the various elemental spells.

An idea struck him.

There is a way.

He quickened his steps towards the healing tents. He would need a diversion.

OOC: Bm... She was in the POW camp... I don't exactly know how your guy got there, but her guns would not be in there...

As Dante approached the healing tents, he slowed down.

No... that would be too vile, even for me.

He changed his mind and headed for the CQ tent instead.

OOC: She was in the P.O.W. healing tents, and lets just say he stole the guns while nobody was looking...and are you still Deamon, or is Deamon = Cecil?

OOC: What do you think? Let me give you some facts to help you. Deamon, no idea about past or family, blonde with red eyes. Cecil, son of 6th General guy, brown hair brown eyes.

IC:
Cecil turned around before reaching his seat, putting the bottle of wine back. Doing a quick salute to Ciaran, he turned towards the door. "Well, I shall be going now. I'm going to get my tent set up. Fare well." He waved back at Ciaran while leaving the tent.

Finding the first guard he could, he told him to go set up his tent in a clear area near on the edge of the camp, but near the POW part. After that, he wondered off into the camp, disappearing.

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Deamon, now obviously drunk, staggered out of a tent carrying two bottles of rum. After the battle, he had started a little party inside a couple of tents, where guards came to relax and get drunk, as well as some white mages who didn't follow their oath very well.

With Deamon where a couple of white mages. Each gave Deamon a quick kiss on the cheek before leaving to go back to the white mage tents, probably drunk.

OOC: Dante, two questions. What's CQ? And is he still disguesed as a white mage?

OOC: CQ - Central Quarters (IE the equipment store.) And yes, he's still disguised as a WM.

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Whee! Computer access! ^-^ But only for little bits at the time... as I'm busy working on drawing out the first comic for Dragonglove's InuYasha doushinji, and trying to create a D&D/SOLAR char @-@ So much stuff to do...
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Carolina turned back around after a moment, suddenly realizing that Danae wasn't to be seen. "Huh? Where'd she go off to?" She blinked a few times, then made her way into the POW camp, still carrying her armful of potions. "She shouldn't have gotten TOO far..."

When Dezil came out of the meeting with the Mages he was pleased. It would be possible, if complicated, to add in a Rasp Field to the Anti-Magic Generator, and his first apprentices were returning with scrapped Magtek engines that could be put back together to run the new, larger Anti-Magic Field. Suddenly a tired runner came up and said that General Ciaran wanted to see him again. <If he's asking about the generator, it takes a bit longer than this to make one, so I wonder what is going on.> Dezil thought, but thanked the messenger and headed to the general's tent. When he got there he came in and said, "You wanted to see me General?"

"Thank you Luce. Is there a blind somewhere, behind which I could dress. Oh there." Elyse spoke and walked behind a blind.

"This could get exiting. The guns. Have they got ammonition?" Elyse asked Luce.

The tent was slightly shadowy and clamy. There were no other people in it though.

OOC:Did I have the tent with the green glow?

IC: "But how will we explain our... sudden apparance? I know, let's say we are guards. " After saying that Elyse came out from behind the blind. She then walked to a door, to see about the guards.

OOC: Luce, could you please talk instead of Elyse untill I return tomorrow night? Thankyou!