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Entry tags:
- #transport log,
- ahiru (princess tutu),
- allen walker (d. gray-man),
- asuka langley soryu (evangelion),
- c.c. (code geass),
- celebrían (lotr),
- charlie cutter (uncharted),
- connor (assassin's creed),
- crystalia amaquelin (marvel 616),
- dick grayson (dc comics),
- edward elric (fullmetal alchemist),
- elliot nightray (pandora hearts),
- galadriel (lotr),
- hitsugaya toushiro (bleach),
- jake english (homestuck),
- james t kirk (stxi),
- jesse pinkman (breaking bad),
- kang (dragonlance),
- kano shuuya (kagerou days),
- katniss everdeen (hunger games),
- keith gandor (baccano!),
- keith goodman (tiger & bunny),
- khisanth (dragonlance),
- kido tsubomi (kagerou days),
- lucy heartfilia (fairy tail),
- max kearney (original),
- morgana pendragon (merlin),
- nanami kiryuu (rgu),
- nill (dogs: bullets & carnage),
- nunnally vi britannia (code geass),
- oz vessalius (pandora hearts),
- remy lebeau (marvel 616),
- roslyn "mcsexy" small (original),
- ruka (yu-gi-oh!),
- sophie (tales of graces),
- stephanie brown (dc comics),
- tony stark (mcu),
- vanadi "the chaste" (original),
- wrathion (wow),
- xerxes break (pandora hearts),
- ygritte (asoiaf),
- zelos wilder (tales of symphonia),
- zevran arainai (dragon age),
- ✝ adam jensen (deus ex),
- ✝ alex j. murphy [robocop],
- ✝ barnaby "babbling" brooks jr [t&b],
- ✝ belphegor (katekyo hitman reborn),
- ✝ belthazar spellscry (original),
- ✝ cedric diggory (harry potter),
- ✝ dirk strider (homestuck),
- ✝ dr. aileen kimber (original),
- ✝ ellie linton (tomorrow),
- ✝ frodo baggins (lord of the rings),
- ✝ garnet "dagger" til alexandros (ffix),
- ✝ hazama [blazblue],
- ✝ hermione granger [harry potter],
- ✝ isaac hunter (original),
- ✝ jacquese foran [original],
- ✝ jason todd (dc comics),
- ✝ kanji tatsumi (persona 4),
- ✝ kimihara himeno [centaur's worries],
- ✝ kotetsu kaburagi [tiger & bunny],
- ✝ kuroh yatogami (k),
- ✝ lacus clyne (gundam seed),
- ✝ lee chaolan (tekken),
- ✝ leonard "bones" mccoy (star trex xi),
- ✝ matou kariya (fate/zero),
- ✝ mia [golden sun],
- ✝ nikolai luzhin (eastern promises),
- ✝ peter parker [amazing spider-man],
- ✝ peter petrelli [heroes],
- ✝ ranka lee (macross frontier),
- ✝ reaver [fable],
- ✝ rei ayanami (evangelion),
- ✝ richard sharpe (sharpe),
- ✝ rue [hunger games],
- ✝ saber (fate/stay),
- ✝ samwise gamgee [lotr],
- ✝ sansa stark [asoiaf],
- ✝ sesshoumaru [inuyasha],
- ✝ sohki (genju no seiza),
- ✝ steve rogers (mcu),
- ✝ thorin oakenshield (the hobbit),
- ✞ — dropped characters — ✞
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Date: February 1st
Location: The Initiative Hold & Courtyard.
Characters: Everyone.
Summary: New Transports have all arrived and have been shuffled into the Courtyard after their initial briefings, while older Transports are returning from the mission to Uruguay.
Warnings: None.
While those who have been guests of Exsilium since at least the last wave of Transports return from their desperate mission and are pressed out of the Transporter room and into the Courtyard, the Initiative prepares to receive a second wave at the same time. And if you're in that second wave, the fresh meat, then you've just been hustled and bustled through mazes of information and literal, wide corridors of the Initiative Hold and you've been equipped with your weapon—be it a gun, a sword, or even your existing powers. They've handed you this light netbook and a small pouch of coins (or a debit card, if you're more inclined), and there are several Transports before and after you going through the very same motions. You can hear the Greeter's voice as she walks alongside large groups, telling them all about the history of this place and sharing with you your purpose here in a hurried and urgent tone. "You're in luck that we have enough rooms for all of you; the housing building is getting awfully full. Please, let me show you into the courtyard."
You pass what looks like huge gymnasiums, all with dummies and targets strewn and splayed around the room. Training areas. There are even classrooms, and a few small offices. You're rushed past a large library while the Greeter informs you that you can find almost all your information there, if you've got the time to look—and trust her, you'll have time. You don't spend a lot of time in the bank, and it's a bit of a blur of exchanges with more and more of these strangely-accented and oddly polite-seeming members of the Initiative.
Soon enough, you're in a massive courtyard bustling with all the other Transports. It's not exactly what you'd expect, and it looks more like barracks than anything—huge walls of concrete and stone, separating you from all of the hallways you'd just passed through. It's raining heavily, and dark clouds loom in the air, though it hasn't turned to snow. It's a chill cold, and there are shelters—long cloth hangings that extend from the walls of concrete to house you from the rain, but not enough. Most notably, the courtyard is filled with a marketplace. Even in the cold and the rain, there are several citizens seated at their covered booths and tables, bundled up against the weather. They're selling all manner of their own handmade goods and foods, and citizens and Transports alike are traveling from one small covered shop to another in search of all manner of necessities.
The Greeter's voice has become so faint now, but you swear you can make it out in the back of the crowds as she tells you, "Good luck. Be safe!"
Her voice is drowned out by the busy marketplace, though even the transactions taking place are somewhat subdued. Nobody is overly happy, really, though most citizens can be found with smiles on their faces. It doesn't seem like they're that shocked to see you, either; even if you're not bound in tattered rags and wrapped in heavy shawls as they are. You're welcome to walk up to a shop, and find yourself something to eat—hey, maybe you'll even find something akin to a raincoat. Or, you can join the others under the coverings against the walls. Where am I? What war? She was talking so fast, and it didn't all make very much sense… did anyone else catch it all?
Welcome to the courtyard. Welcome to the Initiative Hold—and most importantly, welcome to Exsilium
Location: The Initiative Hold & Courtyard.
Characters: Everyone.
Summary: New Transports have all arrived and have been shuffled into the Courtyard after their initial briefings, while older Transports are returning from the mission to Uruguay.
Warnings: None.
While those who have been guests of Exsilium since at least the last wave of Transports return from their desperate mission and are pressed out of the Transporter room and into the Courtyard, the Initiative prepares to receive a second wave at the same time. And if you're in that second wave, the fresh meat, then you've just been hustled and bustled through mazes of information and literal, wide corridors of the Initiative Hold and you've been equipped with your weapon—be it a gun, a sword, or even your existing powers. They've handed you this light netbook and a small pouch of coins (or a debit card, if you're more inclined), and there are several Transports before and after you going through the very same motions. You can hear the Greeter's voice as she walks alongside large groups, telling them all about the history of this place and sharing with you your purpose here in a hurried and urgent tone. "You're in luck that we have enough rooms for all of you; the housing building is getting awfully full. Please, let me show you into the courtyard."
You pass what looks like huge gymnasiums, all with dummies and targets strewn and splayed around the room. Training areas. There are even classrooms, and a few small offices. You're rushed past a large library while the Greeter informs you that you can find almost all your information there, if you've got the time to look—and trust her, you'll have time. You don't spend a lot of time in the bank, and it's a bit of a blur of exchanges with more and more of these strangely-accented and oddly polite-seeming members of the Initiative.
Soon enough, you're in a massive courtyard bustling with all the other Transports. It's not exactly what you'd expect, and it looks more like barracks than anything—huge walls of concrete and stone, separating you from all of the hallways you'd just passed through. It's raining heavily, and dark clouds loom in the air, though it hasn't turned to snow. It's a chill cold, and there are shelters—long cloth hangings that extend from the walls of concrete to house you from the rain, but not enough. Most notably, the courtyard is filled with a marketplace. Even in the cold and the rain, there are several citizens seated at their covered booths and tables, bundled up against the weather. They're selling all manner of their own handmade goods and foods, and citizens and Transports alike are traveling from one small covered shop to another in search of all manner of necessities.
The Greeter's voice has become so faint now, but you swear you can make it out in the back of the crowds as she tells you, "Good luck. Be safe!"
Her voice is drowned out by the busy marketplace, though even the transactions taking place are somewhat subdued. Nobody is overly happy, really, though most citizens can be found with smiles on their faces. It doesn't seem like they're that shocked to see you, either; even if you're not bound in tattered rags and wrapped in heavy shawls as they are. You're welcome to walk up to a shop, and find yourself something to eat—hey, maybe you'll even find something akin to a raincoat. Or, you can join the others under the coverings against the walls. Where am I? What war? She was talking so fast, and it didn't all make very much sense… did anyone else catch it all?
Welcome to the courtyard. Welcome to the Initiative Hold—and most importantly, welcome to Exsilium
Lacus Clyne l Gundam Seed
When she was at the courtyard, she paused for a moment when the Greeter left, looking down at her money and notepad. The notepad shouldn't be too hard to figure out, once she looks at it later, she decides. Right now she should get out of the rain, under the covers near the walls to think about all of this. To figure out if perhaps Kira or any of the others might be here or if she was the only one from home here thus far. She wasn't quite sure how to go about that though, and considered the situation as Haro, her pink robot Athrun had made her, bounced at her feet, apparently not pleased either. 'I won't accept that!']
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Hey, what is that?
[[She doesn't bother to introduce herself. She just jabs a finger at the bouncing pink ball.]
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This is Haro, or, well, I call him Mr Pink since I have others back home as well that my dear friend Athrun made for me. He realized how much I liked him and Athrun kept making me more of them.
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[Asuka leans over to get a better look at the little robot. That's kinda weird. Cool, though. They don't really have portable robots where she's from. She glances up at Lacus, one brow arched.]
What's it do?
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[Pink rolls around in Lacus' arms, 'Haro, Haro! Feeling fine?']
Well, they really like to play, and they can sort of have some conversations. Athrun keeps saying they don't have emotions, but I'm sure they were excited when he came around to the house, since he didn't often. I like having Pink around to talk to sometimes, but I guess he is limited by Athrun's programming.
[Essentially, Haro is like some robot pet for company. He didn't really do much other than bounce or roll around and chatter.]
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[Asuka tries to give the little robot a poke with a finger as she listens. So, yeah. Basically a robot pet. That's... different. Then again, Misato had a hyper-intelligent penguin, so as far as pets go it isn't that weird. She steps back after another moment of giving Pink a long look.]
You're new, huh? Welcome to the rainiest place on Earth! Home to a bunch of misfits and freaks!
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[That and, Lacus herself has not yet had to try to fix Haro, since Kira or Athrun offered to if there was something wrong with her robot. She is not even sure if either of them were here in the first place. Haro flaps his 'ears' at the poking, but this time otherwise stays quiet.]
I guess I'm new here, I just recently arrived. It certainly does seem like pretty bad weather, I hope it isn't this dreary all the time. Misfits and freaks?
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[Her tone goes all sing-songy - it's clear she doesn't think that highly of the idea. Or at least she holds the Initiative in contempt.]
They're pulling people from all over the place to try and win their war. So our merry band of misfits is going to beat the big, bad empire! Isn't it great?
[Well, that's her take on it anyway.]
Get used to the rain, though. It's always raining - as for your robot, I don't know. We don't really have all that much tech. They let us have the best stuff, but... I haven't seen any robots around.
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[Lacus doesn't really approve of the situation, at least in regards to the weapons and fighting, but she is hoping to be able to help at least in diplomatic approaches.]
It is? Well, I guess that can't be helped, we can't change the weather, after all. That is a shame, I do hope nothing happens to Pink here then....
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...?
[Of course, that alone got him to start investigating as he turned the corner to find...]
...Lacus?
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Athrun!
Apparently letters start disappearing from my mind as the night goes on-
When did you arrive...?
[Didn't stop him from sounding a bit bewildered though.]
You are not alone in that with late tagging, it's okay.
Not too long ago...What about you, Athrun? Did you just arrive too, or....?
[Or had he been here longer? It didn't seem like it had been too long since she had last seen him, but then, for all she knew it had been a while for him, perhaps time worked differently here, and they had been told people could be pulled from all manner of different worlds and times, if she recalled the initial explanations correctly.]
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[Ah, that explains a bit, of course she's a new Transport considering she hadn't been there a few months prior, but either ways, he's going to slowly ease up from his previously tense posture.]
Did Kira come along with you?
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[She is still trying to take all of this in, part of her relieved to see him in having a familiar face with her here at least. Lacus' hair shifts as she shakes her head, raising Haro a little to her chest.]
If Kira is here I haven't seen him yet. But perhaps I've missed him with the crowd, it seemed there were quite a few of us arriving around the same time....If he is back home, I hope he will be okay looking after the orphanage.
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[He can't believe it's been that long, but when you're getting used to a place, these kind of things happen.]
...I see.
[In either case, he's sure that Kira can handle things by himself when the situation calls for it.]
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[Especially if Kira was not here as well along with her and Athrun. She knew how upset and confused he would be to find her gone if that was not the case back home.]
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Re: Lacus Clyne l Gundam Seed
Huh? That sounded like ...
[ But it couldn't be ...
Kira paused and turned around. For a second, he could have sworn he heard Lacus's haro. He was about to dismiss it as his imagination, but he heard it again. It didn't seem possible that he imagined the same thing twice. He ran towards the direction of the voice, pushing through the crowd. ]
Lacus! Lacus!
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Kira? Kira!
[Her face lights up, relieved to see him, a familiar face in all of this as he manages to push through the crowd. She did worry at him being in this situation as well, but at the same time it was good to know he was all right, that he wouldn't be back home wondering what had happened to her.]
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As soon as he reached her, he takes her hand and gives it a squeeze before pulling her towards him for a hug. ]
You're alright ...
I'm so glad ...
[ He didn't know what he would have done if anything happened to her and he could do nothing to prevent it. ]
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Kira....I was worried, if you were back home and wondering where I was.
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It is good to see you too, my friend.
[ His attention then turned to Lacus, his other hand still touching her cheek. ]
It's alright now. I don't know where we are ... and why we're here ... but we'll figure it out.
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It's all been a lot to take in, but together we can figure it out, you're right. I just hope things are all right back home at Orb, the orphanage.
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[ He pulls away from her hug, but he doesn't let go of her hand. He didn't like all this. He didn't like it at all. ]
Lets go. We should look for some place safe ... and seenwhat we can find out.
Do you have anything with you? Just you and Pink?
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[Because. He is blind and all, so she really hopes they aren't here as well. Her gaze lowers a little as she shakes her head at his question.]
I didn't have anything else, just Pink. But I think that would be a good idea, I think they said something about us having rooms here, if we can find the right building.
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