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The Far Shore Mods ([personal profile] godsoffortune) wrote in [community profile] thenearshore2016-11-15 05:56 pm

010 | Relief and Rescue

Who: Everyone!
What: Cleanup and moral support
When: All day May 16
Where: Just outside of Tokyo
Summary: It's time to get rid of the mess that that demon made!



The attack by the demon recently has left the surrounding area in a very sorry state. Not only are some people still hospitalized or slowly recovering from the affects of the draining of their life force, but a lot of nasty accidents happened during the time that people were walking around like they were dead to the world. It's been attributed to an odd natural disaster, and many think it may have been an illness that caused it.

The Heavens have decided to send any available gods and shinki down to help out in the relief efforts. If they try hard enough, they should be easily seen for the times when they are helping people out, so it shouldn't be a problem.

On top of that, some new arrivals have suddenly appeared. Amaterasu has left them little handwritten notes pinned to their shirts:

'These people need your help! I'm sorry to throw you into things like this, but please do what you can.

☼ Amaterasu ☼'


And yes, she has doodled little suns next to her name.



Care

There are a lot of people who were left hurt because of the incident with the demon and they are still trying to recover from it. From broken bones all the way to mental trauma, these people have seen a lot of crazy stuff and they aren't feeling so hot. Any kind of care is viable, but you might also want to just be an errand-runner in order to help the qualified people who are already doing a pretty good job of helping these poor folks out.

Food

A fair number of homes and stores managed to get destroyed amidst everything going on with the demon, so there's a lot of work for the neighborhood to do in helping them out. Whether by helping to rebuild what has been broken or by just handing out some free food to the people who need it. Of course, you might also take some food for yourself. Hopefully you're not a horrible enough person to just steal from the homeless~

Literal Cleaning

And here's where the fun comes in. The buildings that need to be rebuilt and the streets that need to be cleaned up are all under works and you can help in any way you deem worthy. You might carry loads or actually put forth the effort to help rebuild some lost homes, it's up to you. Of course, if you set about helping out in this way, you might notice little fairy-like spirits flitting around each of the Near Shore residents who are working hard to help each other out. The little spirits shine brightly and seem to shy away if approached, but they titter happily anytime the person they're following does something nice.

Banquet

After the day is done, the Heavens have a special treat set up for anyone who helped out - a large banquet in the Meeting Hall back on the Far Shore. Just like any other banquet, there is food and booze of every kind available. But also, the small tittering bright white spirits are in attendance, following around any Far Shore resident who helped out today. You might find yourself with a new friend or two who won't leave you alone, who keep giggling anytime you're kind, and who don't seem to be able to talk and only exude delight and good feelings.



In Summary:
  • Help out the people affected by the demon
  • Give out food to people who need it
  • Clean up the messes
  • Eat some good food, drink some good booze
  • Have fun~
sweetdeath: (old bones)

[personal profile] sweetdeath 2016-11-16 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
Care (cw: self-injury due to Tsuzuki's god power)

[Tsuzuki looks a little out of place in a white coat he swiped from the back of a chair. It's grass-stained at the elbows, and it's baggy on him, but thankfully, no one seems to be paying him too much attention as he moves through the Red Cross tent full of portable cots and busy mortal doctors and nurses.

It's a good thing, because if anyone was paying attention, they'd realize that not only is he not wearing gloves, his hands are streaked with his own blood running from fresh cuts across his fingers and palm. He's focusing on the worst injured, reaching out to press his hands over broken limbs and thick bandages. Somehow, the people he leaves behind seem to be breathing more easily, as though their pain has faded....

As the day wears on, though, he's starting to look a little paler. Someone might want to make him sit down. Even a dead man can't go around bleeding on people all day.]


Cleaning

[Tsuzuki's still in his white coat, and still looking a little pale and wobbly, but even if he can't keep up helping with the injured he's determined to do something useful.

That's why he's wandering among the repair crews, pausing by anyone who looks like a local, pushing up the non-prescription pair of glasses he's using to try to make himself look a little more academic, and leaning in to ask a few questions. Were they here when the disaster happened? What did they see? Oh, he's with the national bureau of health -- um, he means institute -- um, anyway....

He's official! He's trying to flash a wallet at them too fast for them to quite see!

They don't look convinced.]


Um -- no, really! -- I just want to know what you saw....

Wildcard

[Something else? Hit me up!]
fuuthewind: (☁ 033)

Cleaning

[personal profile] fuuthewind 2016-11-16 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
You really think that's going to work? You're going to be out here all day!

[A snicker comes from behind Tsuzuki. Fuujin stands looking much too amused with his arms crossed over his chest. Seriously, some of these lower gods were just something else. Here he thought he wasn't going to get any sort of fun today---then Tsuzuki stumbled by.]

It's just a matter of if you're going to be on the ground first or not.
Edited 2016-11-16 03:33 (UTC)
sweetdeath: (t-that's nice for you)

[personal profile] sweetdeath 2016-11-16 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
Huh? [Tsuzuki turns, blinking. Someone's seen him? Someone he wasn't deliberately trying to keep the attention of? That's weird. Especially because he doesn't recognize the pale-haired guy criticizing his undercover technique.

The human he'd been trying to convince backs off a few steps, saying something fast about errands, and turns to go.]


Hey, wait! -- Oh, man....

[Yeah, she's gone. He slumps, and rounds on the blonde.]

What was that for? It would've worked! I just needed a few more minutes!
fuuthewind: (☁ 026)

[personal profile] fuuthewind 2016-11-16 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Fuujin scoffs, his amusement falling into a rather dry look. Did this guy seriously think any of what he was doing was going to work?]

You did it to yourself, don't try to blame your failures on me.

[The wind god shakes his head. He should have just let Tsuzuki keep going on until he ended up on the ground. What an ungrateful godling]

I don't get you. For being one of the first to arrive here and being here as long as you have been, I figured we'd see more from you by now. The more I see, the more I'm surprised you haven't gotten yourself killed yet.

[But hey, there's still time so that bet isn't over.]
sweetdeath: (bad feeling about this)

[personal profile] sweetdeath 2016-11-17 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
Geez, you don't have to sound so disappointed about it.

[Tsuzuki eyes the other man dubiously. 'One of the first to arrive,' 'I figured we'd see more from you by now'.... who is he, exactly? And who's we?]

So, uh, who are you, anyway?

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disciplineking: (death)

cleaning

[personal profile] disciplineking 2016-11-16 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Hibari wasn't so much here to help as he was just as curious about what happened, because knowledge was a great strength against fighting an enemy. And he was just plain angry that he didn't get to fight anything.

Also there was this pathetic wobbling guy, clearly from the Far Shore, clearly not getting anywhere with his investigation. So Hibari literally just kicked him over, staring at the person Tsuzuki was trying to question.]


Tell me. Now.
sweetdeath: (t-that's nice for you)

[personal profile] sweetdeath 2016-11-17 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, shit. It's him! The kid with the kittens! Tsuzuki stumbles back, barely keeping his balance under the force of Hibari's kick, as the man he'd been asking -- one of the repair workers -- squares his shoulders and glares at the boy. "And who're you?" he demands. Tsuzuki takes a hasty step forward, holding a hand out to try and smooth over the situation.]

Hey, it's okay! This's, uh, my colleague. We just need you to answer the question, sir.

[The man looks back and forth between them, bafflement temporarily resurging before he appears to decide that, whoever the hell these two are, he's not about to answer any questions. He lifts a fist threateningly. Tsuzuki closes his eyes.]

Oh, shit.
disciplineking: (Default)

[personal profile] disciplineking 2016-11-17 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
[If Tsuzuki wanted to notice, there was absolutely no recognition in the kid's eyes-and now there was a shinki name on his face where there wasn't before. But none of that mattered because now Hibari was raising an eyebrow at the man's raised fist.]

Wow. You really think you're something, don't you?

[His tonfas were already being brought out threateningly. If this guy doesn't back down, he was getting one directly to the face.]
sweetdeath: (t-that's nice for you)

[personal profile] sweetdeath 2016-11-17 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
[The fact that the kid doesn't seem to recognize Tsuzuki isn't all that much of a surprise; they'd only met the once, and Tsuzuki's already getting the definite sense that "I punched him once" isn't a memorable kind of meeting to Hibari.

The name on his face is new, though, that's for sure. Must've gone to a new god at some point. Most importantly, right now, he's pulling weapons on a mortal. Tsuzuki reaches hastily out to grab the nearest tonfa before Hibari can bring it to bear.]


Whoa, it's all right! Relax! Let's just find somebody else, okay?

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Care

[personal profile] revolutionfalcon 2016-11-16 08:34 am (UTC)(link)
[There's other tents being set up nearby, some for less urgent care and some to shelter the people who have come to help out, and Shun's been helping out with those for a little while over the course of the day. He recognises Tsuzuki on the occasions he goes to the main tent to distribute some of the supplies to the new tents, but it's been long enough since he's seen him that he doesn't even remark on the obviousness of his disguise.

As he's coming back in later in the day to make sure everything that was meant to be taken across to the new tents has been taken, though, he notices the markedly pale tone to the guy's skin and the injuries on his hands. It's an attitude he saw plenty of the last time they were helping out here as well (though Shun was engaging in it just as much), and with a harsh, annoyed sigh, he walks up to Tsuzuki and reaches for what's likely to be a rather rough grab to the shoulder if it's not noticed.]


Do you really think driving yourself into the dirt is going to help more people?
sweetdeath: (yeesh)

[personal profile] sweetdeath 2016-11-17 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
[It's not noticed: Tsuzuki stumbles as a hand closes hard on his shoulder, and looks around, wide-eyed with surprise. Okay, so he's a little out of it. He wipes his hand on the side of his lab coat and manages a sheepish little smile at Shun.]

Oh, hey there.

It's fine! I heal up a lot faster than these people do.
revolutionfalcon: (exasperated)

[personal profile] revolutionfalcon 2016-11-17 09:39 am (UTC)(link)
[That's exactly the kind of reaction he was expecting, and while Shun's no better at not doing this sort of thing than anyone else, he also never claimed to not be a hypocrite. So the unimpressed look on his face persists, and he gives a rather pointed glance outside.]

If you're going to pretend you're fine, at least take a minute to yourself so you'll actually convince anyone. There's a water source outside, so don't try to claim you're taking anything away from the people here by taking advantage of that.

[Normally Shun wouldn't give that much of a damn, but these people have been through enough. They deserve better than people running at half efficiency.]
sweetdeath: (friendship and flowers)

[personal profile] sweetdeath 2016-11-18 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
... You know, that's not a bad idea, actually. [Tsuzuki relaxes. Shun's not telling him to stop helping: good. He doesn't want to stop until he's at least seen to the worst injured.

What good are divine healing powers if he can't use them on people who're hurt? Especially when he wasn't here to help in the first place... he winces, summons up a smile, and nods towards the door.]


Can you show me where it is?

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food!

[personal profile] imitated 2016-11-16 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Florian's been sticking to handing out the food to the one who need it, children especially.

But this man looks totally worse for wear. Isn't food supposed to make you feel better...?

So Florian runs over, holding out a bowl of rice to him. ]


You look like you need something to eat!
sweetdeath: (abuh?)

[personal profile] sweetdeath 2016-11-17 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
Um... you know, thanks! [Tsuzuki blinks at the kid: the weird thing isn't that he's offering a bowl of rice, which smells good enough to set Tsuzuki's stomach rumbling. The weird thing is that he'd spotted Tsuzuki from a distance, noticed him looking wobbly, and then headed straight for him.

Tsuzuki reaches for the bowl with a cheerful grin.]


... You don't happen to be a god, do you? Or a shinki?
imitated: (15)

assuming this is one of the cases where they got no explanation in the intro PLS CORRECT ME IF NOT

[personal profile] imitated 2016-11-17 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ he keeps being asked that, today... ]

I don't know... I just was here all of a sudden. But I don't know how I got here and or what's going on except people needed help when they started talking to me finally.

[ and then he threw himself into that because he is a Good Child and also it made it a lot easier to not think about this whole What's Going On Where Am I business. ]

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existentialcrisis: (She looks dead. I'm thinkin lets bail.)

care, laughs

[personal profile] existentialcrisis 2016-11-18 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ Tsuzuki in a white coat with his hands covered in blood is a weirdly fascinating image—maybe it's the willingness to drape some pretense of normality over what's kind of a bizarre, grisly power, or maybe it's just that he's a god of candy and he looks like a serial killer. His back is to Ukoku, either way, which is lucky. After a few seconds spent admiring, he sidles over and nudges Tsuzuki's arm in lieu of saying hello. ]

You look like a ghost.

[ Ukoku himself, a livelier ghost, has a volunteer's shirt thrown over his shoulder, and a pair of gloves on, still pristine. ]
sweetdeath: (friendship and flowers)

[personal profile] sweetdeath 2016-11-21 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Tsuzuki starts at the nudge, his head whipping around before he recognizes Ukoku behind him. Oh. Yeah. Okay, he thinks, and relaxes into a rueful grin, wiping off his hand on his coat before he rubs the back of his head. The cuts are mostly sealed up already; clean ones don't last long before his healing abilities kick in.]

Well, sure, I've been dead for ages.

[He winks, cheerfully, and glances at Ukoku's gloves. It looks like he's just changed them.]

So you're helping out with the first aid too?
existentialcrisis: The girl in the trunk won't stop screaming. (10am:Traffic is terrible.)

[personal profile] existentialcrisis 2016-11-21 10:12 pm (UTC)(link)
I have been! I'm a doctor, so—did I tell you that? I don't remember. [ He waves it off; whatever. ]

Anyway. [ Speaking of which. ] Have you, ah, been at this for a while?

[ He has the kind of smile on his face that suggests he's only asking to make a point. ]

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Care

[personal profile] volksdaemon 2016-11-22 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Normally, Schuldig wouldn't have thought twice about walking past Tsuzuki - a man who bears him no ill will but is certainly old enough to catch on sooner or later - but then his casual mind-reading of his surroundings catches that the man is actually cutting himself in order to heal people. He circles back around a little while later and realizes that Tsuzuki's still at it.

He taps the guy on his shoulder.]


I'd ask if you have a death wish but...
sweetdeath: (t-that's nice for you)

[personal profile] sweetdeath 2016-11-25 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Tsuzuki starts guiltily at the question: it's not that he feels bad about using his power on the injured! He definitely doesn't. It's something he can do. That question, though --

(He's okay. He's fine. Anyway, it's not like he's talked to anyone here about how he died, and that was a long, long time ago.)

He clears his throat, and tries for a slightly embarrassed smile.]


It's my power! I know, I know, it's kind of gross, but that's just how it works.
volksdaemon: (concerned :: wachsam)

[personal profile] volksdaemon 2016-11-25 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
Gross? Hardly.

[He makes a dismissive wave of his hand.]

I know a guy who did it for fun and flagellation. I'm just surprised that they'd give you a power that... runs out, literally, at some point. Seems less useful to me.

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Care

[personal profile] fizzipocus 2016-11-23 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh dear. The blood thing was worrying enough already, but seeing Tsuzuki start getting pale was the point where Lilka couldn’t stand to stay quiet about it. She didn’t quite know enough about his powers to understand why bleeding was necessary for healing others, but the outcome of that was more important right then.

She definitely hadn't tired herself out trying to heal others too, though. Nope. Never.]


Tsuzuki, it’s time to take a break! Don’t you think?
sweetdeath: (honest smile)

[personal profile] sweetdeath 2016-11-25 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
... There's just a couple more people over there!

[There are a couple. Tsuzuki might be getting a little wobbly, but it's something his body can recover from fast enough if he takes a few hours to rest -- okay, maybe a bit longer than a few hours. He's spent kind of a lot of his blood on healing people this morning. He leans against a stack of boxes and grins at her, sheepishly.]

After that we can take a break, okay?

[personal profile] fizzipocus 2016-11-26 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
[A couple? Really, she couldn’t be sure that there wouldn’t be “just” a couple more people after those ones. The fact that he had to lean against some boxes already told her a lot too.

Clearly, there was only one thing left for her to do. If Tsuzuki was intent on healing those people, she would just have to beat him to it, right?]


Don’t worry! I’ll go heal them, so you just stay put!

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