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by Osoroshii » Fri Jun 28, 2024 2:19 am
"Thrice-damned shit-show, this," mutters Osoroshii under his breath before he draws a deep one that he holds for a heartbeat, two, and releases.
"You," he says, knife-hand identifying one Legionnaire who happens to be nearby. "Start gathering up wounded, get 'em looked at, easiest to treat handled first so that they can help treat the next ones down the line."
He turns, finds another. "You, start recording fatalities. Gather daisho as you can, detail personal effects. The Miya and Bayushi-taisa will want the information. The Mantis, too."
Another turn, a third knife-hand. "You, start checking material losses. Some jackass is probably going to start to think about picking things up as they shouldn't."
Yet another turn, and one Legionnaire gets collared. "You, go pack up the former chui's stuff. Log it in detail. It doesn't line up right with what he set out with, it's on you."
Osoroshii glances about, surveying what he can see.
"Usagi-san," he calls out, recognizing the man from earlier. "Nobody's been able to get their head on straight yet. You got the name of the senior gunso in this kaisha in that paperwork you've got there?"
Without waiting for an answer, he presses on. "Kasuga-san, help out on the materials checks," he says, and he pivots to the next thing.
"Yogo-san," he continues, "what're you looking for? Not sure this is the best time.
"Agasha-san," he presses on, "you might help with the daisho. I know you've got a talent for it."
The unnamed samurai begin to follow orders, coherency beginning to spread from the shireikan with the commands.
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