OOC: Name inconsistency. It's Roddy, not Zoddy.
Pac-Manza (looks over to Roddy and nods): Yes, sir! Inky, Pinky, you take the girl behind the stand. Blinky and I will stop the wounded guy.
Roddy pretends not to notice, but stops to glare at Pac-Manza.
Enemy4: Roddy, you know the plan. Quit fidgeting and go!
Roddy turned his head, but not before taking one nervous look behind to see if Pac-Manza was still there, before being dragged by his partner into the alley.
Meanwhile, the bandit who was peeling her apple looked up from the fruit in her hands and frowned. Inky and Blinky, with withdrawn swords by their sides, were coming for her. Hastily lobbing the apple at Inky, she then lunged to her right, launching herself and her knife into Pinky's face. Surprised at bold attempt, Pinky lifted her short sword for an equally hasty slash. Despite the bloodied gash now across the bandit's tunic, the force of her charge carried her knife forward, deep into Pinky's sword arm. As blood spurted out from the wound, Pinky staggered backwards and dropped her weapon. The bandit, however, just noticing the pain from the slash, bent over with her left hand wrapped around her stomach, her face leering at Inky.
Marcel strode towards his foe with his usual smirk. Never mind the fact he was ambushed before, it was payback time now.
Enemy4: You back for another whipping, knight? Or are the kids gonna to die for you?
Marcel: Be silent, you cur, or you won't have the tongue to speak!
Enemy4: Oh...so Mr. Tinplate's gonna get fancy on my ass, hmm?
Marcel's sword was immediately matched by the bandit's own. Coming round again, their swords met again as did their eyes, but only briefly. Marcel's shield flew into the man's face, knocking him onto the ground. As his nose bled, his eyes reopened briefly only to see a sword pointed inches from his throat. The mythril edge went straight through.
Signaling for Blinky to stay behind, Pac-Manza approached the stand. The wounded bandit's eyes narrowed as Pac-Manza neared, but his hands still seemed busy with tying a knot. He was muttering something under his breath.
Pac-Manza: Blinky, I don't know what he's up to, but come up here and circle around him from the right.
Blinky: Yes, sir.
The bandit continued to glare at Pac-Manza, his demeanor as inscrutable as before. With Blinky sufficiently near, Pac-Manza turned to his left, only for the bandit to suddenly sprint right at Blinky. Like a tiger, he leapt from his position and planted his hand across Blinky's throat. As Blinky's knife found his ribs, his hands only squeezed harder.
Blinky and Enemy2: HEARGH!!!
Units:
Pac-Manza (Squire/M)
Pinky (Squire/F, Bleeding Sword Arm---Disarmed)
Inky (Squire/F---Will Attack Enemy1)
Blinky (Chemist/M, Lightened backpack, Pinned Down, Being Choked by Enemy2)
Marcel (Knight/M)
Terrain:
Cobblestone Street
Overturned Fruit Stand (no steady footing to stand on, but can be used as cover)
Enemy Layout:
Enemy1 (Female, Abdominal Cuts---Bent Over)
Enemy2 (Male, Bandaged Left Hand, Bleeding Left Rib, Choking Blinky)
A) Save Blinky.
B) Go down the alley.
C) Help the girls.
D-Z) Your Option here
Conditions:
-1500 Gil
Remember, you play as Pac-Manza. You can only give commands to others, but Marcel is not obligated to follow.
Status effects are given as the following:
NAME (Job/Gender, STATUS 1, STATUS 2...---TEMPORARY STATUS 1, TEMP. STATUS 2...)
