zetahatsudo: (Your premise is flawed)
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[Video]

It's been a hell of a ride. [Kamille's sitting in the Striker Zeta's cockpit, somewhat disheartened that the adventure is over.] I've been through a lot these years with you all, and I feel like I've come out of it a better man. [He sighs lightly as he finally gets his point across.] Thank you. All of you. For everything you've done. I wouldn't be who I am now if it wasn't for the Chalice and the people who lived on it. For that, I thank you. ['Actually... there's still one person to thank.' Kamille smiles.] If you're ever in trouble and need some help, or you just happen to be in the area, look me up at Side 7, in Green Noa. I'll be more than willing to show you around. Hell, if you need a job, I'm going to be setting up a restaurant in the colony. I'm not going to let me kitchen skills go to waste!

[Action, Months Later, locked to ???]

[Kamille's nursing a drink in a bar in Granada. Everything that's happened to him, from joining the Chalice to taking on the mantle of Zeon, then subsequently casting it off to stop Char, none of it would have been possible if it weren't for an encounter at Rauha with a certain pilot.]

I'm surprised you actually decided to show.
orewagundamda: (Season 2: Innovator)
[personal profile] orewagundamda
(Video: Backdated to after the 00/MML finale)

Ribbons Almark... Your desire to rule blinded you to Aeolia's plan for mankind. First contact with aliens may have come and gone, but perhaps next time, humanity will be able to initiate things properly. (Knowing his luck-haha, no)

Still... [he bows politely] Everyone, thank you for helping Celestial Being put an end to Ribbons's machinations. We would never have gotten this far without the support of the Chalice.

[His eyes are doing an interesting glowy trick.] This is far from our last mission, though. There is still much work to be done. I'll be there to help as best I can with the Exia and what else I can muster. Thank you. [And they've stopped. huh]

[Action: Present time]
A certain Newtype Bluenette is wandering the Arboretum...
So the Primeval Force was malevolent as I feared... [Kamille's trying to make sense of recent going ons, specifically the debacle at Warsaw] To be honest, I've no idea how you go about fighting a sentient energy being, and I don't suspect I'll make any headway on my own, either. Fighting Energy... How would you do that? Weaponized Entropy? [He's lost in his thoughts it seems. You should probably make sure he doesn't crash into something.]

[OOC: Joint post for Kamille and Setsuna. Put who your tagging in the header.]

First Riot

Jan. 5th, 2014 01:36 pm
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[personal profile] cleavestwice
[Clear the deck - on an unoccupied part of the Chalice's hangar, a magic circle appears with a ringing, ticking sound. It remains just long enough to let anyone in the area get out of its radius, then vanishes quietly - and in its place is a figure in a white cloak, one who might look familiar, and yet not, to some of the crew. She looks around briefly before summoning a screen in the air before her, connecting to the ship's network.]

Everyone - I am Agent Fate Testarossa Harlaown, representing the Time-Space Administration Bureau. I'm here to lend assistance and support Captain Takamachi. I hope together we can overcome the troubles this planet faces.

And to those I've met before, I'm glad to be back.
zetahatsudo: (Damnit all...)
[personal profile] zetahatsudo
[Kamille's sitting in his room on the Chalice, the door open as he sits in front of his desk. He's staring at a piece of paper with a fierce intensity.]

Damnit... If it isn't one thing, it's another. [It's a newspaper from one of the recent towns they'd visited, and the contents are foreboding.] Zeon's retreated as a spacenoid superpower, so now someone's decided to take the reins up in their stead, but who the hell are White Fang? Where did these guys come from?

Couple that with what happened in Sanc Kingdom... [Kamille falls back into his chair tiredly.] This can't keep going on. War's going to explode all over the Earth Sphere at this point. If this continues, there's going to be nothing left.
zetahatsudo: (Another day of designing)
[personal profile] zetahatsudo
[Kamille's hanging in the Arboretum again, taking part in what has fast become his favorite pastime: thinking about Mobile Suit designs.]

How would you make an MS lined with Psycho-Frame work? [The Nu-Gundam has got him thinking about it's special cockpit.] It sounds impractical, honestly. You control the machine from the cockpit after all, more Psycho-Frame outside of it shouldn't have an actual impact on performance. It would be useless in the hands of someone who isn't a Newtype, and a Psycho-Frame lining would probably be expensive as hell...

[Join him in his speculation?]
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[personal profile] emorangerpink
[There's a familiar ship back in the hangar, arrived quietly and without fanfare - under the circumstances, it's not good to draw attention to advanced alien technology. And on the comms, one of the passengers -]

Hello, everyone. We're back. With some good news, which I should probably let Lily deliver.

But whatever about our news, I imagine a lot must have happened here while we were away. I'm relieved to see the planet's still in one piece, to be honest...

What have we missed?

[If you're quick on the draw, you might intercept Laura while she's still in the hangar, but the likeliest place to find her is in the mess - she's wasted no time in brewing some tea and getting a taste of home. The look on her face is somewhere between bliss and the verge of tears. It looks like Cosmic Ark had an effect on her, too, as she's still wearing what looks like an Angel Force-style outfit - though without the bulky metal armour, except for a small headpiece.]
zetahatsudo: (Damnit all...)
[personal profile] zetahatsudo
[Locked to Oenone.]

Kamille didn't give a damn about much at the moment. He had just lost his brother-figure today, and while he would relay Cynthia's message later, he didn't want to deal with Kensuke OR Gainer. Right now, all he wanted was behind the door he was standing in front of. He had been knocking for a while, it was only a matter of time before she showed up.

Still, it was a wonder he hadn't broken down into tears the moment he made it to the hangar.

[the rest to be added at a later date]
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[personal profile] themomentoftherose
[1//Network]

I've found an unused storage room and fixed it up to be...I suppose you'd call it a place of reflection. I installed sound insulation on the walls and soft carpeting [Though the Stalkers carried it there, but not actually into the room.] There's a small window that can be opened or shut, with heavy curtains. The overall atmosphere is quite peaceful, I think.

I suppose you could call it a place for reflection, or meditation, or praying. Use it as you like.

[2]

Later, Oenone can be found exactly there, with the curtains open to the midday sun. The light through the glass doors gives it a church-like atmosphere.

She prays there, not for forgiveness (it's either infinite and thus asking is unneccesary, or finite and thus impossible for her) but perhaps for two things: one that the consequences of the action she's taken don't hurt Kensuke, two for the peace of the dead man's soul, and three for guidance on what is right to do next.

Answers don't seem to come though. Perhaps the voice of God has been silenced by the wicked works of man again. Perhaps she contributed a bit to that herself in the past week.

[3/Private to Kamille]

After asking him up to Shortening Of The Way, she rounds on him with an expression of exasperation the gentle doctor rarely shows.

"Kamille...I can't believe someone who grew up under the Titans would show that level of...of stupid machismo!"

Meaning: he should have learned the lessons of how to be discreet, as it seems everyone who grew up under a dictatorship but him has.

[4/Private to Raynor]

Hello Mister Joz. I'm Surgeon-Mechanic Oenone Zero, of the Green Storm's Ressurection Corps. I have something for you, when you have some time.

[5/Private to Richard]

I'm almost finished. I'll be inviting him up to fit it today.

Oh man...

Jun. 22nd, 2013 10:05 pm
zaku_for_xmas: (Annoyed/No Games)
[personal profile] zaku_for_xmas
[1]
Bernie, in his green Zeon flight suit, was pacing up and down the corridors of the Chalice. If there was one thing he was good at, it was not looking like he was in high spirits. His head hung long, his arms behind his back. Maybe he was in a lot of thought.

"Tch, I can't believe it. What would they think of this?" Then he thought, why do they have to leave?


[2] - Post-inspector attack -

Bernie is in the hangar, cleaning his Gaza D. He was alive; however, he looked a little thoughtful. Second thought, while he was doing work, Bernie didn't seem to be earnest about it. In fact, he was sitting inside the lift, cross-legged and reaching out to scrub the mobile armor in circles.

"Small fry?!" He muttered, biting his lip.
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[personal profile] armored_fruit
[Backdated to Pre-Inspector Raid]

[1]

This morning, as people walk into the White Chalice Mess Hall for some grubs, they discover a strange sight.

Isaac Sinclair, the most aristocratic of the Dullahan commando team, with blood so blue you could paint a picture of the sky with it...is in a chef's apron, squeezing out fresh oranges with a wooden press that looks centuries old, and filtering the juice into some pitchers.

"What ho!" He declares to you if you approach. "Does your heart crave nutrition this fine dawn?"

[2]

Later, he can be seen in the Gym, trying to wrestle with 'his fellow practitioners in the arts of Powered Armor'–i.e. the Elementals.

Warn/watch?
zetahatsudo: (Smiling)
[personal profile] zetahatsudo
[With the covert mission a success, Kamille's finally found the downtime to arrange for his little teamwork-building exercise in a restaurant of a nearby city. It took some finangling on his part, quite a bit of gouging out his own wallet (he would hold the funeral when they were over the ocean), but he was finally able to arrange for it.]

[ACTION: Locked to Roux Louka, Patrick Colasour, and Amuro Ray]

[The three of you get the announcement about the exercise at roughly the same time. You've been given the location and date of the event, and Kamille's told you he'd be waiting for you on site.]

[When you finally get to the place in question, you can see two outdoor tables near the restaurant, Kamille sitting in a chair by one of them. He waves you over.]

Well guys, it took me a while, but here we are. Let me explain how this works...

[OOC: Time to get to know each other better. I'll tag this post with headers to keep track of the order, so when you see a tag with the header (Roux and Patrick), that will be reserved for Roux's and Patrick's interactions together. There's no actual 'time limit' or hard cap of tags I'm looking from you guys, just know that the order the headers appear is the chronological order of who's with who.]
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[personal profile] lastfeather
[1] [Hangar]

[A familiar Black and Red machine has returne to the Chalice. Its everyone's unfavorite morally questionable Mercenary. The moment he steps out of his cockpit he's stretching quite a bit as he goes over the costs of repairs and ammo - in comparison to the pay he's been getting. He grimaces.]

I guess I'm probably going to be short on money again...

[He turns around to give you a rather resigned look.]

What? You surprised I came back?


[2] [Lounge]

[Ryou seems to be kicking it back on a sofa with a pile of rather aged books next to him. After dealing with the Festum, suffering an orbital drop and losing plenty of pay, relaxing with a glass of fine wine and some good books felt like the right thing to do... which begs the question, if he's so tight on money, how can he afford that wine and those books?]

[He glances in your direction for a moment, but doesn't say anything, going back to his reading and his gentle sipping from thee glass.]

[CLASSY SWAG- I mean... are you going to talk to him?]


[3]
[Locked to Zeon Personnel + anyone with Colony based contacts/info networks]

[To anyone who has access to any Zeon related military networks... or has contacts in the Colonies, one would pick up on some news of a black and red machine taken to liberally reducing various Zeon patrols nearby neutral colonies to scrap and corpses.]

[The attacks were intensely vicious and seemed to be unprovoked at first glance. Then when one considers a notice Char had put up not too long ago... maybe the Colonies got nervous and needed something to keep the Zeons away as much as possible.]

[In this case, as much as possible happens to be large amounts of agression, carving messages to keep away from the colonies and leaving them where any other patrols to find. If anything this would probably put Axis on edge.]

[Also, that particular machine from the few recordings of the attacks and the absolutely miniscule accounts of what few survivors were left of the unfortunate patrols happens to be in the hangar, and the pilot is merely looking over some data for it.]

[Confront him?]

zetahatsudo: (Careful)
[personal profile] zetahatsudo
[Action - Kamille's room, 8:00 PM, May 11th]

[Things were coming together now. Kamille was awake once more, and an opportunity had presented itself in the form of Amuro Ray, the White Devil of the Federation. A clandestine meeting was being held in his room, and the goal of this occasion was to induct Amuro into the fold of their little group.]

Now then... [He was almost here. And with his arrival, the counter-offensive could be mounted.]


[OOC: Don't bother tagging each other, we're doing this by post to make this less clunky.]
zetahatsudo: (Talking)
[personal profile] zetahatsudo
[Action - Infirmary (Reserved for the first tag)]

Kamille groaned weakly as he opened his eyes for the first time in weeks. "ugh... damn it, Paptimus, did you have to be a sore loser?" He moved to try and get up, only to find himself restrained to the hospital bed. "... the fuck is this?" Damnit, what kind of condition did they find him in?

He scanned the room for other occupants. Maybe someone could explain shit to him?

[OOC: He's back~]

[Text - Locked to Amuro, Roux, Patrick]

I'm out. Meet me in my room at 8:00 PM
zetahatsudo: (Serious)
[personal profile] zetahatsudo
Read more... )

[action-Outside Roux's room: Locked to Roux Louka]

Kamille's knocking on your door, Roux, do you open it?

[action-Outside Patrick's room: Locked to Patrick Colaseur]

"Patrick!" Kamille's calling after you, mister invincible. What do?

[action-locked from Haman Karn, Char Aznable, and other Zeon sympathizers]

Kamille's eying you heavily from a distance, and eventually decides to call to you from his spot. Do you approach?
zetahatsudo: (Smiling)
[personal profile] zetahatsudo
[Kamille was feeling fantastic today. Yes, the Chalice's standing with the feds dropped even further thanks to the fucking terrorist, but that was a drop in the water compared to what he was really excited about: The return of Cynthia Lane and Gainer Sanga from the clutches of the OverDevil. For once, he felt like things were going his way, and he intended to express this in a creative fashion.]

[When the Cafeteria is finally open again, it's decked out in full party mode, the bluenett Newtype pulling out all the stops in creating enough food to fuel the occasion. A rather obvious, if somewhat plain, banner hangs from the ceiling]

"WELCOME BACK, CYNTHIA AND GAINER"

[In all of this, Kamille finds himself lying on a bench that he dragged to a corner, the high of success finally washing over him as fatigue set in. Soul-crushing, Death-warmed-over, Why-am-I-still-awake fatigue.]

[Locked to anti-dummy plug group]

[While the festivities are in full swing, Kamille has sent you a message to meet him back in the same empty storage unit they met in last time. He has apparently already slipped out of the party himself at this point, using the excuse of finally turning in for the evening to get away while everyone was distracted. What could he want?]

[OOC: This is a mingle post to celebrate the return of Gainer and Cynthia. Kamille put a lot of effort into making this happen (which may or may not have involved dragging unwilling victims finding volunteers to help him do it), so you might have to seek him out to harass him for pushing himself too hard. AGAIN.]

☄ XXXV

Mar. 24th, 2013 02:28 am
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[personal profile] redcomet
[ 1 ] - Zeon Barracks

Gentlemen, it's now or never.

[ Char's in the middle of a motivational speech. The Zeon Royal Guard has been assembled, and are standing at attention. Char is currently standing behind a desk, the Zeon flag draped in the background, along with the flag of Axis. ]

Ensign Lane may be an Earthnoid, yes. I don't deny this. But she represents something far more important than heritage, gravity or otherwise. She represents something far more dear to us as citizens of Zeon. Something none of us have enough of.

She represents a hope for our future. A willingness to see what so many warped by earth's gravity are willingly blind to. She embodies the very reason we offered a hand of friendship to the White Chalice, when its crew was made up of those who called us their enemy in the One Year War.

[ Char begins pacing behind the desk. ]

She swore an oath to stand by us, to help guide the Earth Sphere towards its destiny. By this oath, she became a spacenoid, not in birth, but in principle. And just as we are willing to give our lives to defend the Colonies, neither will we abandon a comrade in need.

[ He stops, and turns back to the Royal Guard. ]

We will save her. She deserves to see the dawn of a new era of prosperity for Spacenoids along with us. She deserves to stand at our side when we break the shackles the Titans unjustly placed upon the Colonists. No, she deserves to help us break them. Gentlemen, my fellow soldiers, get your rest while you can. The mission begins in twenty-four hours. Dismissed.

[ The Royal Guard salutes, and gives a cry of 'Sieg Zeon.' ]

Sieg Zeon.

[ 2 ] - Hangar

[ Char can be seen next to a docking Zeon Komusai II-class shuttle. It's purpose is relatively simple; a single courier hands a package to Char, before promptly getting back into the shuttle and departing.

And what's in the package? Clothes. Specifically, a new Zeon uniform, this time bearing the stripes of an officer. Anyone who has seen Cynthia Lane in her Zeon garb would recognize it as being in her size. There's also a medal: Anyone who knows their Zeon symbolism would recognize it as the Zeon Bronze Cross, which is given to rescued P.O.W.'s and MIA soldiers who didn't go AWOL.

He's planning on giving her a hero's welcome. ]
emorangerpink: (smiling)
[personal profile] emorangerpink
1.
[Laura's assembled her squad of recruits - those she could invite, persuade, or cajole into volunteering to help out with her morale-boosting Valentine's Day plan. She's just carrying out her final inspection before unleashing them on the ship...]

All right! Everyone's ready? Your costumes are okay? You know what to do?

[Of course, she's not asking anyone to so anything she wouldn't herself! She's found a toga-like white minidress somewhere, and supplemented it with a halo, wings, and a toy bow with matching quiver of heart-tipped arrows. How good a Cupid costume has she - or even you, maybe - managed in your case?]

2. (mingle/open to all)
[And they're loose! A squad of Cupids are wandering the Chalice, picking up and delivering people's Valentine's gifts. Do you have one to send? Are you expecting one, or receiving one unexpectedly? Or do you just think the whole thing is ridiculous?]

OOC
[It's a Valentine's Day courier service! There's a meme to coordinate. Prompt #1 is for volunteers and people looking to laugh at volunteers. Prompt #2 is for people sending or receiving their Valentines as arranged on the meme. Have fun!]
emorangerpink: (wistful)
[personal profile] emorangerpink
1. (video)
[Laura's cleared space in the hangar, gym, and on the deck, and set up tables in the mess hall before posting the announcements around the ship and on the comm network. It took a lot of behind the scenes work to get everything in place, but she's ready to tackle the concerns Matthew raised in her.]

Hello everyone! I know we have a lot of new people aboard lately, from a lot of different backgrounds all over Earth and elsewhere. And I know a lot of us have reasons to be wary of one another... but while we're aboard, it's important that we be able to work together effectively. So a lot of people have helped set up some activities to help us all get to know and trust one another better! There are games, and sports, and combat drills, and simulator challenges... the important thing is that they're all team activities, and teams have to be made up of people who don't normally work together! Let's mix it up a little, and have some fun!

Maid for no reason
2. (action/mingle)
[Anyone who actually decides to participate... go nuts! This is a mingle post. Be the one organizing some ill-advised activity, or be the poor sap(s) sheepishly trudging through it. I've put up a planning post to help people coordinate.]

Laura blushing
3. (locked to Lilly, easily interrupted)
Okay, I'm ready! Just... promise not to laugh, okay?

[Laura's taking Lilly up on her offer of cheerleading lessons! Not that you could necessarily tell that was the plan, if you happened to stumble upon the two in the out-of-the-way training room Laura found for them to use. Instead of anything suggesting a cheerleading uniform she's wearing her ordinary tracksuit, looking not far different to when she started training with the 501st, in fact - which, given that Lilly presumably will not be introducing either simulated or live fire in to the exercise, probably says something about how comfortable she is with the whole idea...]

[[Backdated to before Clan Wolf's festivities and that whole impending doom thing.

Feel free to have participated in the planning or setup, or to be running one of the events! Enthusiasm counted for more than qualifications in the selection process, so some ideas may well be a little... half baked.]]
[personal profile] zeonfunnelcake
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1] Sometime after lunch it seemed the little princess had slipped her guards and was walking free through the Chalice. She looked quite pleased with herself, and it showed in the way she nearly skipped across the floor, only her iron clad manners held her hands at her side. It was maybe a bit startling to see such a young child so polished as Mineva was, but it was to be expected of a princess, wasn't it?

"Excuse me," She tugs on the hem of your jacket, shirt or tunic, looking up with questioning eyes. "Where dose the coffee come from?"

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2] All the while Haman was standing in front of her Qubeley, with roll after roll of schematics in her hands. She opened each other individually, looking it over, and then up and her machine and back to the paper again. Usually this ended in a scoffing sound, a wave of her hand, and a dismissal of the data.
"No, it's not enough. I need something fit for..." A monster. "... a queen." She shook her head. "Those boys at RnD are really slipping if this is the best they can come up with." Where was a brilliant weapon's developer when she needed one? Hell, even a knowledgeable mechanic would serve at this point.

3] [Locked] )
themomentoftherose: (ready to shoot)
[personal profile] themomentoftherose
This is a secure transmission. I believe we share a mutual friend who we desire to assist. He is under the command of people who don't have his best interests at heart. Do you understand me?
zetahatsudo: (Tired)
[personal profile] zetahatsudo
[An old resident has returned to the infirmary, though this time it isn't because he pissed off the wrong person. Kamille had been working on his weapon-play with his recently acquired Axe from Momo in the gym, before he suddenly let go of his axe in midswing, the melee weapon not even going that far as the newtype fell forward, unresponsive. He was submitted to the infirmary for heavy exhaustion, surprisingly enough.]

[Now, Kamille is strapped to a bed, eyes heavy-lidded but open, almost desperately so. He turns his head to look at you as you enter, but otherwise remains silent. Perhaps he wonders if you will lecture him for not resting properly, or maybe wonder what the hell made him think constantly working with the weapon in such a weakened state was a good idea. Regardless, he isn't going anywhere for several days if the doctors have their say.]
zetahatsudo: (Downcast)
[personal profile] zetahatsudo
[With the return of the space units to the Chalice, Kamille finds himself staring at the memorial wall. A new name had been added to it: Four Murasame. It had been messily done, but it was Kamille's way to remind himself to never forget the atrocities of the Titans.]

[He doesn't say anything to you as you approach, so it's likely you'll have to poke him for a response.]

[Action locked to Char.]

[In his reverie, Kamille picks up a familiar presence approaching him. He doesn't bother to turn around, but he does speak out.] Char. I take it you wanted to speak to me?

Spy games

Oct. 25th, 2012 02:59 pm
[identity profile] bottleofgundam.livejournal.com
[Seven years is a long time, and the Crossbone Vanguard had had an agent in Gucun, so Kincaid had figured it was prudent to hunt him down and make sure he was okay.

Some discrete calls had revealed that the agent was still alive and kicking, but the actual face to face meeting hadn't gone well. VERY not well, if the broadcast he just sent is any indication. As well as the burning building in one of the poorer regions of Gucun]

Bleeding, first degree burns, oof maybe a broken rib. Turning on this thing's locator.

Evac would be nice.

[OOC: Please only one actual rescue thread, everyone else can find him looking worse for wear but getting patched up in the infirmary.]
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[personal profile] srwuga_mods
[It happened practically in the span of hours.  What was once a fairly civil if small town on America's west coast suddenly exploded with activity as numerous Titans warships and quick-assembly facilities for building up an army of mobile dolls started to dot the landscape.  Before long, armed guards began to walk the streets, with the town's mayor trying to explain everyone that the Titans would only be staying for a short while and had given the town a number of supplies already as a show of good faith.

[And it is here that an unlikely encounter would take place...]
[identity profile] zetahatsudo.livejournal.com
[Video]

[Kamille appears, somewhat worn for whatever reason.] Hey... what do you do when you don't know what you want in life?

[Action]

[Kamille's done his fair share of work to get the chalice back up to speed, and he seems to be taking a break and... not really do anything. He's sitting in the arboretum, his tablet off to his side, a bag of food in front of him, a half-eaten sandwich in his hand, just staring off... in the direction of the hanger.]
[identity profile] zetahatsudo.livejournal.com
[Video]

[Kamille appears, somewhat worn for whatever reason.] Hey... what do you do when you don't know what you want in life?

[Action]

[Kamille's done his fair share of work to get the chalice back up to speed, and he seems to be taking a break and... not really do anything. He's sitting in the arboretum, his tablet off to his side, a bag of food in front of him, a half-eaten sandwich in his hand, just staring off... in the direction of the hanger.]
[identity profile] zetahatsudo.livejournal.com
[Action/locked from PreDesus/Nanoha/Julia]

[The next time you head to the cafeteria, you might notice a familiar bluenette going through his rounds once more after having been absent for over a week. Newtypes and empaths might notice a certain darkness about him, though he tries not to make it noticeable. He doesn't attempt striking up conversations, and actively tries to avoid the PreDesus on his rounds, and completely disappears anytime Sora comes into his line of sight. Strangely, he's also missing whenever Nanoha or Julia arrive.]

[Action/locked to Hana.]

[While Kamille's disappearing act is impeccable in the kitchen, he appears to have slipped, as he can be seen in the arboretum awkwardly attempting to care for the plants, though his heart doesn't appear to be into it.]

[Action/locked to Newtypes/Empaths]

[Kamille can be seen sitting across from the Zeta Gundam, the darkness of his emotions a veritable whirlwind as he stares with empty eyes at his mobile suit.]

[Action/locked to Julia]

[Whatever you were doing is about to be interrupted, as an exhausted Kamille is approaching you.]

... Can we possibly talk for a moment?
[identity profile] zetahatsudo.livejournal.com
[Action/locked from PreDesus/Nanoha/Julia]

[The next time you head to the cafeteria, you might notice a familiar bluenette going through his rounds once more after having been absent for over a week. Newtypes and empaths might notice a certain darkness about him, though he tries not to make it noticeable. He doesn't attempt striking up conversations, and actively tries to avoid the PreDesus on his rounds, and completely disappears anytime Sora comes into his line of sight. Strangely, he's also missing whenever Nanoha or Julia arrive.]

[Action/locked to Hana.]

[While Kamille's disappearing act is impeccable in the kitchen, he appears to have slipped, as he can be seen in the arboretum awkwardly attempting to care for the plants, though his heart doesn't appear to be into it.]

[Action/locked to Newtypes/Empaths]

[Kamille can be seen sitting across from the Zeta Gundam, the darkness of his emotions a veritable whirlwind as he stares with empty eyes at his mobile suit.]

[Action/locked to Julia]

[Whatever you were doing is about to be interrupted, as an exhausted Kamille is approaching you.]

... Can we possibly talk for a moment?
[identity profile] bakaribbon.livejournal.com
[Oh hey, look who's back! Throughout the day, Haruka's going to be making some trips here and there, moving her stuff from her apartment back to the Chalice. All the while, she seems to be in a great mood. Every now and then, she'll just look up to Imber or her key and smile.]
[identity profile] bakaribbon.livejournal.com
[Oh hey, look who's back! Throughout the day, Haruka's going to be making some trips here and there, moving her stuff from her apartment back to the Chalice. All the while, she seems to be in a great mood. Every now and then, she'll just look up to Imber or her key and smile.]
sunshine_maiden: (Is that so...?)
[personal profile] sunshine_maiden
[1 - Video]
So... I just want to apologize to anyone that was in a major hallway when everything happened earlier. I was trying to keep the paths clear, and I...

[The redhead coughs nervously.] I kinda started moving people out of the way by force so I didn't trip over anyone, or if the fight spread into the ship proper. So, I'm sorry, but I thought it was necessary at the time.

[2 - Action]
I need something new... If there's one thing I learned today, that's it.

[Sora is in the arboretum, apparently brainstorming new ideas, her ever-present notebook out in front of her. She looks like she's starting to get frustrated, though.]

Maybe I can get Hana to help me... no, I'm not sure it'd be a good time, considering she almost died back there. Who would I ask for help with magical weapon and attack design, though...?

[She groans as she stretches.] Ow. I made a couple bad decisions out there, but... I'm not going to complain. I fought hard and put myself on the line. Wish it didn't sting so much afterward, though.

[3 - Locked to Seiren and Kamille]
[Kamille may notice that his surroundings look somewhat unfamiliar when he wakes up. That will be somewhat compounded by a slightly angry Sora, apparently dressed to go to bed for the evening and glaring at him. Yes, before you ask, she wears pajamas, bright sunshine yellow for whatever reason. The whole image is closer to cute than scary, but that's just how it is, eh?]

Hey, wake up already! You're not even supposed to be in here!
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[personal profile] sunshine_maiden
[1 - Video]
So... I just want to apologize to anyone that was in a major hallway when everything happened earlier. I was trying to keep the paths clear, and I...

[The redhead coughs nervously.] I kinda started moving people out of the way by force so I didn't trip over anyone, or if the fight spread into the ship proper. So, I'm sorry, but I thought it was necessary at the time.

[2 - Action]
I need something new... If there's one thing I learned today, that's it.

[Sora is in the arboretum, apparently brainstorming new ideas, her ever-present notebook out in front of her. She looks like she's starting to get frustrated, though.]

Maybe I can get Hana to help me... no, I'm not sure it'd be a good time, considering she almost died back there. Who would I ask for help with magical weapon and attack design, though...?

[She groans as she stretches.] Ow. I made a couple bad decisions out there, but... I'm not going to complain. I fought hard and put myself on the line. Wish it didn't sting so much afterward, though.

[3 - Locked to Seiren and Kamille]
[Kamille may notice that his surroundings look somewhat unfamiliar when he wakes up. That will be somewhat compounded by a slightly angry Sora, apparently dressed to go to bed for the evening and glaring at him. Yes, before you ask, she wears pajamas, bright sunshine yellow for whatever reason. The whole image is closer to cute than scary, but that's just how it is, eh?]

Hey, wake up already! You're not even supposed to be in here!
[identity profile] 2good4thegundam.livejournal.com
1. [After much ado, it's that sex ed course Sayla's been promising! She's set aside a meeting room, and has a little presentation set up.]

Alright. I'll try to make this quick...

Now, when a human male and a human female have sexual intercourse, in this method [She clicks a button, flipping to a helpful explanatory slide], it is possible-but not guaranteed-that the female will have a child begin to grow inside their womb. This can be avoided through a number of medical methods known as contraceptives. Medical science being what it is, these can be taken orally. We have quite a few on board, and if you stop by the infirmary at any point, I will be more than happy to hand them off to you along with the appropriate instructions.

Humans being the naturally inventive and curious sort we are, there are a wide variety of other forms of sexual intercourse which cannot result in a pregnancy. [Several slides flip by in rapid succession, depicting such poses. Also a pig.] These are collectively referred to as "Sodomy". While they cannot result in a pregnancy, these acts can transmit certain diseases, almost all of which can be cured or prevented with proper care. Yes, it is embarrassing, but if anything weird is going on with your genitals, do come to the sickbay about it. I shall avoid telling others.

In short, if you are planning to engage in sexual acts, do talk to one of the ship's medical staff beforehand. If you are sick, come to them. And never, ever, have intimate contact with Luger Amwulf.

Are there any questions?

2. [Locked to Cheng and Devon]
 
[Sayla's taken Cheng and Devon aside at some point, to discuss upcoming matters.]

Alright, so...how much do you two know about what you're getting into?

3.


[Sayla's walking the hallways, when she notices Kamille and his new uniform.]

...What on earth are you wearing?
[identity profile] 2good4thegundam.livejournal.com
1. [After much ado, it's that sex ed course Sayla's been promising! She's set aside a meeting room, and has a little presentation set up.]

Alright. I'll try to make this quick...

Now, when a human male and a human female have sexual intercourse, in this method [She clicks a button, flipping to a helpful explanatory slide], it is possible-but not guaranteed-that the female will have a child begin to grow inside their womb. This can be avoided through a number of medical methods known as contraceptives. Medical science being what it is, these can be taken orally. We have quite a few on board, and if you stop by the infirmary at any point, I will be more than happy to hand them off to you along with the appropriate instructions.

Humans being the naturally inventive and curious sort we are, there are a wide variety of other forms of sexual intercourse which cannot result in a pregnancy. [Several slides flip by in rapid succession, depicting such poses. Also a pig.] These are collectively referred to as "Sodomy". While they cannot result in a pregnancy, these acts can transmit certain diseases, almost all of which can be cured or prevented with proper care. Yes, it is embarrassing, but if anything weird is going on with your genitals, do come to the sickbay about it. I shall avoid telling others.

In short, if you are planning to engage in sexual acts, do talk to one of the ship's medical staff beforehand. If you are sick, come to them. And never, ever, have intimate contact with Luger Amwulf.

Are there any questions?

2. [Locked to Cheng and Devon]
 
[Sayla's taken Cheng and Devon aside at some point, to discuss upcoming matters.]

Alright, so...how much do you two know about what you're getting into?

3.


[Sayla's walking the hallways, when she notices Kamille and his new uniform.]

...What on earth are you wearing?
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[personal profile] minorbeat
[1]

(Seiren is walking down the hall towards the kitchen. Today is special whether she thinks so or not. Today is her birthday. She hasn't been vocal about it but a few people have found out and possibly tried to spread the news. Wish Happy Birthday/Bother?)

[2] (Locked to Laura Ericks)

(Seiren pops into the kitchen with a slightly nervous look. Seiren looks around before spotting Laura and walking up to her.)

I hope that all this hasn't been too much trouble for you Laura.
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[personal profile] minorbeat
[1]

(Seiren is walking down the hall towards the kitchen. Today is special whether she thinks so or not. Today is her birthday. She hasn't been vocal about it but a few people have found out and possibly tried to spread the news. Wish Happy Birthday/Bother?)

[2] (Locked to Laura Ericks)

(Seiren pops into the kitchen with a slightly nervous look. Seiren looks around before spotting Laura and walking up to her.)

I hope that all this hasn't been too much trouble for you Laura.
[identity profile] emorangerblack.livejournal.com
[Devon moving to the medical ward on her own is a strange sight, especially when she is trying to be secretive and inconspicous. And yet, this is what happened a while back.

And now, among all the recent drama and tragedy, she finally has some good (?) news to deliver.]

I am pregnant.
[identity profile] emorangerblack.livejournal.com
[Devon moving to the medical ward on her own is a strange sight, especially when she is trying to be secretive and inconspicous. And yet, this is what happened a while back.

And now, among all the recent drama and tragedy, she finally has some good (?) news to deliver.]

I am pregnant.
[identity profile] wimpy-cure-ever.livejournal.com
[Hana looked like Hell. She looked worse than she had after her walkabout. Her body was covered in bandages from everything she was put through, her muscles were screaming out in pain. She'd finished the last of the hoops she had to jump through earlier and had been dragged back to her room. She didn't like this at all. Why did Seiren get away with this was beyond her...]

Ow...

You okay-desu?

...no... I can barely move.

Well, this is your own fault - if you hadn't been so stubborn and combative...

...I know, I know...

Well, hopefully you'll do better next time...

...
[identity profile] wimpy-cure-ever.livejournal.com
[Hana looked like Hell. She looked worse than she had after her walkabout. Her body was covered in bandages from everything she was put through, her muscles were screaming out in pain. She'd finished the last of the hoops she had to jump through earlier and had been dragged back to her room. She didn't like this at all. Why did Seiren get away with this was beyond her...]

Ow...

You okay-desu?

...no... I can barely move.

Well, this is your own fault - if you hadn't been so stubborn and combative...

...I know, I know...

Well, hopefully you'll do better next time...

...
[identity profile] zeonfunnelcake.livejournal.com
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1) Haman seems rather busy. If you see her in the hallway you might notice a paper-wrapped parcel cradled in her arms, a table pc in the other, and a look of determination on her face. There where things to do it seemed. A few of her Zeon guards followed her with what looked like a roll of red fabric. If you need something, you better make it quick.

2)(locked to Kamille and Char)
Haman rapped her knuckles on Kamille's door rapidly. She had a few thing that needed to be said before they made this official. She looked down at the package in her arms, and smiled, feeling quite proud of herself.
She knocked again impatiently. It's not nice to keep the Regent waiting.
[identity profile] zeonfunnelcake.livejournal.com
Photobucket

1) Haman seems rather busy. If you see her in the hallway you might notice a paper-wrapped parcel cradled in her arms, a table pc in the other, and a look of determination on her face. There where things to do it seemed. A few of her Zeon guards followed her with what looked like a roll of red fabric. If you need something, you better make it quick.

2)(locked to Kamille and Char)
Haman rapped her knuckles on Kamille's door rapidly. She had a few thing that needed to be said before they made this official. She looked down at the package in her arms, and smiled, feeling quite proud of herself.
She knocked again impatiently. It's not nice to keep the Regent waiting.
[identity profile] azure-savior.livejournal.com
[With the arrival of Dr. Zero and Tron onboard the Chalice... Josh's been mulling a few things over.  And after the last encounter with Dr. Saotome he's been looking over some files regarding various crazy scientists out there.]

... I hate to sound like a misandrist, especially since I'd be bashing my own gender, but what is with mad scientists usually being men?

You never see woman in lab coats and trying to create a race of atomic supermen in the name of world conquest or destruction or something.  It's always the guys who throw ethics out the window.
[identity profile] azure-savior.livejournal.com
[With the arrival of Dr. Zero and Tron onboard the Chalice... Josh's been mulling a few things over.  And after the last encounter with Dr. Saotome he's been looking over some files regarding various crazy scientists out there.]

... I hate to sound like a misandrist, especially since I'd be bashing my own gender, but what is with mad scientists usually being men?

You never see woman in lab coats and trying to create a race of atomic supermen in the name of world conquest or destruction or something.  It's always the guys who throw ethics out the window.
[identity profile] getter-class.livejournal.com
Hayato wasn't really angry. If anything, he was in a good mood. Sure, they had failed to capture the dragon, but they had kept it out of Invader hands as well, and losses had been absurdly low. However, part of him had been building up to the idea that after today this whole thing would be over. It wasn't, and so Hayato found himself filled with impatient, nervous energy.

He was taking it out in the gym on a punching bag. Each punch was so fast it was hard to follow with the naked eye. After a while, a particularly strong punch actually tore a hole in the bag, spilling sand all over the floor. Hayato stopped, and just stared at his hand for a while, opening and closing his hand into a fist while thinking.
[identity profile] getter-class.livejournal.com
Hayato wasn't really angry. If anything, he was in a good mood. Sure, they had failed to capture the dragon, but they had kept it out of Invader hands as well, and losses had been absurdly low. However, part of him had been building up to the idea that after today this whole thing would be over. It wasn't, and so Hayato found himself filled with impatient, nervous energy.

He was taking it out in the gym on a punching bag. Each punch was so fast it was hard to follow with the naked eye. After a while, a particularly strong punch actually tore a hole in the bag, spilling sand all over the floor. Hayato stopped, and just stared at his hand for a while, opening and closing his hand into a fist while thinking.
[identity profile] zetahatsudo.livejournal.com
[Action: Locked to Sora]

Kamille was nervous. No, beyond nervous. It had been two days since he had last seen Sora in Old Seattle and all but ran away from her in terror. He had no idea why he had done it, but at the time he felt an immense tightness in his chest, and he had to do something. Rather than confront the strange feeling, he fled, trying to escape it, but now he was wondering what he was going to do about this new nerve-wracking situation he had plummeted into.

As soon as he returned to the ship, realization had dawned on him; with that ever constant fear of Julia just popping up out of nowhere to give him hell for whatever he had done to slight her compounded on top of this new debacle, Kamille was now trapped in a cage of paranoia, and he had no real way out. As such, he decided to hide in the one place he could get away with without anyone asking questions: the kitchen.

He wasn't doing any actual cooking in his current state, he was too shaky, so he just cleaned dishes, and was in fact still cleaning them today, despite the primary Chef Tsukasa not around to cook. He was trying to reach a state of zen, a place where his mind was free of worry... except it wouldn't come to him. 'WHY IN GOD'S NAME HAVEN'T YOU DONE SOMETHING YET!?'

[Action: after the first thread, open to everyone]

Kamille and Sora are still in the kitchen, still making out, and completely unaware of the fact that the door is wide open. This is surely not going to be a problem or anything!

Bother the new couple?
[identity profile] zetahatsudo.livejournal.com
[Action: Locked to Sora]

Kamille was nervous. No, beyond nervous. It had been two days since he had last seen Sora in Old Seattle and all but ran away from her in terror. He had no idea why he had done it, but at the time he felt an immense tightness in his chest, and he had to do something. Rather than confront the strange feeling, he fled, trying to escape it, but now he was wondering what he was going to do about this new nerve-wracking situation he had plummeted into.

As soon as he returned to the ship, realization had dawned on him; with that ever constant fear of Julia just popping up out of nowhere to give him hell for whatever he had done to slight her compounded on top of this new debacle, Kamille was now trapped in a cage of paranoia, and he had no real way out. As such, he decided to hide in the one place he could get away with without anyone asking questions: the kitchen.

He wasn't doing any actual cooking in his current state, he was too shaky, so he just cleaned dishes, and was in fact still cleaning them today, despite the primary Chef Tsukasa not around to cook. He was trying to reach a state of zen, a place where his mind was free of worry... except it wouldn't come to him. 'WHY IN GOD'S NAME HAVEN'T YOU DONE SOMETHING YET!?'

[Action: after the first thread, open to everyone]

Kamille and Sora are still in the kitchen, still making out, and completely unaware of the fact that the door is wide open. This is surely not going to be a problem or anything!

Bother the new couple?
[identity profile] emorangerblack.livejournal.com
[A small object suddenly emerges from behind the horizon and blazes through the sky, followed by a comet-like trail. It crashes aboard the White Chalice's deck, revealing itself to be... a pair of humans clad in armor. The armor being Black Cloud and the Great Pretender, to be precise.]

I promised... to return...

1.
[Reactions for witnessing the crash come here. Devon and Laura's armors disappear almost immediately, and they lie down on the deck without strength to even get up. Exhausted, wounded and even somewhat singed they may look... but they are definitely alive and conscious.]

2.

[Some time later, once someone mercifully dragged Devon along to the medical bay - she'll be busy lying in bed and recuperating from the recent hell she went through. Still, the bandaged Shifter is good enough for visits.]

3.

[Same as #2, but for Laura. Just as Devon, she is worn out and injured, but the medical staff predicts she will make a full recovery soon enough. Although she has an eyepatch on.]

4.

[Locked to Cheng, and happening BEFORE prompt #2.

The Shifter still had some unfinished business before she could collapse. Mustering what little remains of her strength, she stumbled in a zombie-like gait to wherever her husband was at the time.

And once she makes it there, she just stands in the doorway. And stares.]

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