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Entry tags:
- #transport log,
- allen walker (d. gray-man),
- arya stark (asoiaf),
- asuka langley soryu (evangelion),
- billy cranston (power rangers zeo),
- c.c. (code geass),
- celebrían (lotr),
- connor (assassin's creed),
- galadriel (lotr),
- jake english (homestuck),
- kallen kouzuki (code geass),
- kang (dragonlance),
- kate "candy" kane (dc comics),
- martin "suave" darkov (original),
- remy lebeau (marvel 616),
- sheryl nome (macross frontier),
- snow villiers (final fantasy xiii),
- tori crawford (original),
- vanadi "the chaste" (original),
- zelos wilder (tales of symphonia),
- ✝ alex j. murphy [robocop],
- ✝ anders [dragon age],
- ✝ aragorn ii elessar [lotr],
- ✝ dave strider (homestuck),
- ✝ deathwing (wow),
- ✝ dr. kingdom diogenes swann [original],
- ✝ elza (suikoden),
- ✝ gamzee makara [homestuck],
- ✝ glen eire (original),
- ✝ haruno sakura [naruto],
- ✝ hilbert [pokemon white],
- ✝ hilda [pokemon black],
- ✝ isaac hunter (original),
- ✝ jason todd (dc comics),
- ✝ kanji tatsumi (persona 4),
- ✝ kougyoku ren [magi],
- ✝ kratos aurion [tales of symphonia],
- ✝ lena duchannes [the caster chronicles],
- ✝ lightning [ffxiii-2],
- ✝ lloyd irving [tales of symphonia],
- ✝ n [pokemon],
- ✝ naoto shirogane [persona 4],
- ✝ richard sharpe (sharpe),
- ✝ robin [dc comics (earth 31)],
- ✝ saber (fate/stay),
- ✝ shirley fenette (code geass),
- ✝ taicea [original],
- ✝ tali'zorah vas normandy [mass effect],
- ✝ wanda maximoff (marvel 616),
- ✝ yamanaka ino (naruto),
- ✞ — dropped characters — ✞
transport log » ❝ welcome to Exsilium ❞
Date & Time: December 1st
Location: The Initiative Hold
Characters: Everyone!
Summary: New transports are probably way less pleased about their arrival than their designated greeter appears to be. What are we saying, probably.
Warnings: No, unless you hate joy and laughter.
You, dear Transport, are in for an extra special treat. This is not just any standard protocol information session, although you're still required to listen to the obligate spiel and chooseyour own adventure your fancy new equipment (or something more familiar, if you'd rather). Once 'the boring part' is over, an excitable blonde with a hairstyle out of a Dr. Seuss book begins ushering you down the halls. Although she glosses over the history of the place that you've found yourself in, she seems much more enthused about telling you that you've arrived in the best month of the year.
It's highly probable that Becky (for that is her name, really) was chosen for this particular batch of Transports not because of her blinding devotion to her informational duties, but to give the other workers in her division of the Hold a few moments of rest from her chipper voice. Any snark or sniping is brushed off easily enough by the bubbly woman as she leads you further into the Hold. She lets you know that although there are serious reasons for you to be here, you should try to include yourself in the local customs in order to foster a feeling of hominess and unity, as that sort of thing is very important...and keeps in close tradition with Non-Denominational Cheer Day, a holiday coming up quickly toward the end of the month. She even presents you with a pink, blue and silver bow made from surprisingly high-quality ribbon along with your netbook, coinpurse or card before she ushers you into the banquet room and encourages you to 'mix with your fellow man – or whatever they might be!'
She disappears with a twirl of bright blue skirt and you're left to your own devices in the banquet room. Perhaps in an effort to make up for the previous month's somewhat lack-luster party (who had time to plan a proper spread when parts of the building weren't even functioning?), the eight-person tables are dressed with various solid-coloured tablecloths overlaid with shimmery silver material. The entire room looks a little bit more 'frosty' than usual (fake snow was so 21st century) – the walls glitter with what looks to be some sort of spray-on ice crystals (they're probably plastic).
Winter beverages line one side of the banquet hall – hot toddies, cider, and hot chocolate with all of the proper fixings – while the other has no shortage of warming foods like stews and casseroles. There's no shortage of cookies for dipping, if that's your thing. Surely you'll be able to find something to eat, or at least someone to talk to...
Location: The Initiative Hold
Characters: Everyone!
Summary: New transports are probably way less pleased about their arrival than their designated greeter appears to be. What are we saying, probably.
Warnings: No, unless you hate joy and laughter.
You, dear Transport, are in for an extra special treat. This is not just any standard protocol information session, although you're still required to listen to the obligate spiel and choose
It's highly probable that Becky (for that is her name, really) was chosen for this particular batch of Transports not because of her blinding devotion to her informational duties, but to give the other workers in her division of the Hold a few moments of rest from her chipper voice. Any snark or sniping is brushed off easily enough by the bubbly woman as she leads you further into the Hold. She lets you know that although there are serious reasons for you to be here, you should try to include yourself in the local customs in order to foster a feeling of hominess and unity, as that sort of thing is very important...and keeps in close tradition with Non-Denominational Cheer Day, a holiday coming up quickly toward the end of the month. She even presents you with a pink, blue and silver bow made from surprisingly high-quality ribbon along with your netbook, coinpurse or card before she ushers you into the banquet room and encourages you to 'mix with your fellow man – or whatever they might be!'
She disappears with a twirl of bright blue skirt and you're left to your own devices in the banquet room. Perhaps in an effort to make up for the previous month's somewhat lack-luster party (who had time to plan a proper spread when parts of the building weren't even functioning?), the eight-person tables are dressed with various solid-coloured tablecloths overlaid with shimmery silver material. The entire room looks a little bit more 'frosty' than usual (fake snow was so 21st century) – the walls glitter with what looks to be some sort of spray-on ice crystals (they're probably plastic).
Winter beverages line one side of the banquet hall – hot toddies, cider, and hot chocolate with all of the proper fixings – while the other has no shortage of warming foods like stews and casseroles. There's no shortage of cookies for dipping, if that's your thing. Surely you'll be able to find something to eat, or at least someone to talk to...
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My fists. That's just my style. [he punches his palm, again. that explains the gloves and all that.]
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I see! Me, I use a sword... No, that's not right. It's easier to explain if we go outside. But you're eating-- [ She shakes her head. No, she wants to show him right now! Now! ] That can wait. Follow me!
[ she takes him by the wrist and starts leading him outside the building but it's taking her a while to find her way around the place. ]
Where is it? Oh no... Well, anyway, I'll make sure to go easy on you once we find an exit. [ she doesn't look like she's carrying any weapons though?? ]
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You're gonna go easy on me?
[he sounds a little offended! listen girl he is adell he is ready to take yo ass. he's not scared of shit!!]
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If I use my full strength, you and I both might regret it later.
[ in other words he gon' die!!! ]
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[he sounds so, so incredibly confident. girl what do you take him for?]
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[ Once they've finally found a nice, open space outside, she takes her hairpin out. It glows for one moment, only to transform into a sword in the next. Those gauntlets on her hands weren't there a second ago, either. ]
Are you still up for a spar, sir?
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I'm not scared of you even if you have a weapon. I'm ready when you are.
[he rolls his shoulders and cracks his knuckles. gurl, bring it on!!!]
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Then I'm sorry for what Vinea will do next...
[ and she runs, charging at him at full speed as streams of water spin rapidly around her weapon! ]
Haaaaah!
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there is a solution to this.
adell leaps away. he's not retreating, though; he literally backflips away, then springs up into the air, and a white energy begins to gather in his palm, then out from him into a large circle in... probably the most anime way possible.
he does not want to be near that sword and so god help him he will shoot her with this if he has to. also, yes, he is currently floating a good ten feet above the ground for no obvious reason; disgaea powers basically work on the basis of "is it awesome? okay, you're doing it for now".]
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Fog surrounds her once the attack is over. ]
How did... You evaporated my water!
[ And that's when Kougyoku realizes that hey, maybe I'm underestimating this guy. Time to take it to the next level. ]
Sorry, I've actually been holding back. I'll give it all I've got this time! [ She raises her sword up! ] Dwell in me, Vinea!
[ A light shines as she covers her entire body with magoi and transforms. Her hair is now blue like in one of those animes, it's crazy. She's floating now, too. ]
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Um, does it have to change your clothes too? That seems pretty impractical.
[even still, he can tell that despite the fact that she looks
kinda skankydifferent, it's clearly taking the fight to an entirely different level.adell brings his fists up.] Bring it!
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which is unfortunate. she throws a fit. ]
Shut up! Just fight me!
[ kougyoku swoops down with great velocity, her fins and the rukh aiding her in her flight. water gathers around her sword again, but this time, it looks more like a giant drill. ]
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ANYWAY he's still backing off because he's trying to find an opening in that; there surely has to be somewhere he can get in and he doesn't just keep backing off, right?
no, she's moving faster than he expected, and he scrambles out of the way; the sword itself doesn't hit him but a lot of very unpleasant painful water sure does as he bring his arms up hastily.]
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and yeah she's looking kinda cray now ]
You sure run fast, but I hope you aren't giving up this early. I'm just getting started!
[ Rukh spin around her feet and help propel herself up in the air, a little closer to the clouds. A large circle with an eight-pointed star inscribed in it appears behind her as she begins chanting: ]
O spirit of sorrow and isolation, thou who controls the power to make kings...
[ Normally, water from the sea would gather behind her. This time, however, the clouds start circling above her. It's beginning to look like rain... But since she's so focused on casting this spell, now would be the perfect chance to strike! ]
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and punches.
adell is good at the latter. so he's charging quickly to close the distance, hand lighting up in flame as he's going straight for her stomach - he'd go for the face but he likes her and does not want to REALLY hurt her!]
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Not bad, sir. [ She points her sword at him. ] I may have to ask you for you name now.