(well, in the faint outline of the fog about three meters away... Homura can make out this little fellow
)
(it's got two fireballs in its hands, as it smiles playfully at Homura)
...Uh huh.
(begins walking off - she hasn't seen Michael or Liman, but she is within their field of vision)
<Hey, Jaz...? Your Master kinda needs your firepower right about now.>
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(Michael puts his hand up to signal Liman to stop once he notices Clarice, and gives a quick analytical glance before deciding to call out)
...Excuse me? You wouldn't happen to know the origin of where a tree had crashed down, would you?
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."Kitchen -> Woods
Jasmine: (shakes the container just as Clarice contacts her, can only stare as the lid of the container comes unscrewed and half the can gets dumped into the pot) ... (just looks at the pot for a second before turning off the stove and covering the pot before leaving) <Yes, Master. I am on the way.>
Fog
Homura: ... (pulls an M4 from her Hyperspace Arsenal and trying not to be bemused at the fact that now she wishes she was Sayaka with her fire-extinguisher powers and begins to aim) What do you want?
Johnny here's right. There are way more where we're going.
(indeed, as they approach the direction of the half-hill - which is still several miles down - they're hearing the distant sound of marching)
I'm not gonna ask you to lay down your life, but if you want to help fight a huge army—
(looks back at the approaching Jasmine)
Oof—!
(the little efreet grunts as it gets shot, fire beginning to trickle out of it like blood)
(it begins to hold that fireball in both hands, as said fireball begins to grow in size)
(only to get interrupted by a pair of water shurikens hitting it from something obscured in the mist, causing it to stagger back and lose its concentration)
(oh dear lord i got ninja'd)
(RAMONA there is a shuffling sound behind you)
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"...I-I...Its for peace. I-I'm-fine with this."
She leans in towards her watch, murmuring yet in that quick fire barks and harsh consonants of her tongue.
"[Bring in 18 through 23, retrofit 25 and 27 for Mass Group Engagement. And—have one of them bring in the thermobaric—no, not that one. The last one. Yes. Its—for a good cause.]"
всегда верен(Jaz) ...Yeah, it's time. Couldja lead the way?
(Liman) Yeah - no need to fight this fight. With that fog... I think we got this.
(it... is Hoshi's Greninja!)
(holding a hand to his mouth, he fires off a Really Intense Blast Of Compressed Water at the efreet)
(said efreet dodges out of the way, but it's a near-miss - it gets clipped and falls to the ground, clutching its arm)
(aww, lookie, it's a cute widdle Ferrothorn!)
(...which is shooting rocks into the air)
(rocks which seem to be flying around and hitting Things obscured by this fog)
Fog
Homura: (gauges that Greninja would have a better time against a fire-based being and lets him take lead in fighting while she stalks close in order to provide lead-based fire support when its back is turned to her)
Woods
Jasmine: (C) Yes, Master.
(all, starts walking towards the Half-Hill) Decide now what you shall do - we cannot afford to waste time.
The damned queen and the relentless knight.

Fog
1d100...59.
(Homura gasps and just manages to catch a lower branch with her hands so that she doesn't tumble non-optimally to the ground, using her momentum to stabilize and land on her feet before turning around to see how close her pursuer seems to be.)
Kitchen
(Jasmine is putting the finishing touches on a pot of dak-bokkeum-tang
by adding dried red chili powder from a container.)
The damned queen and the relentless knight.