[identity profile] veiled-fervor.livejournal.com
1) //ACTION//

[Vigil can be found floating around the sky. But rather than repairing as he seemed to be before, he is instead weaving things. Shapes of all sizes appear before you, from weapon to teapot. The expression on the Avatar's face is focused. His core unit is nowhere to be seen.]
[identity profile] veiled-fervor.livejournal.com
1) //ACTION//

[Vigil can be found floating around the sky. But rather than repairing as he seemed to be before, he is instead weaving things. Shapes of all sizes appear before you, from weapon to teapot. The expression on the Avatar's face is focused. His core unit is nowhere to be seen.]
[identity profile] g-saviour.livejournal.com
[[Contrary to the recent downer ending of the last sortie... something stuck a bit that shone through Mark's frustration with Rysis, whoever the hell that is.

Pancakes.

Herb's the one who brought it up and made him hungry, but Vigil's lack of knowing what they were perpetuated the craving.

So, with the aid of a few helpers (whomever you would like to pitch in, label this with a (2) for kitchen antics), Mark has cooked up a F*ton of pancakes. Not a preposterous amount but, enough to feed the wants of a good number of folks.

He's also sporting a swanky apron that says "Don't Shoot the Cook" and has a silhouette of the RX-78-2 on it.]]

Alright everyone! Breakfast at 7pm is served!

((And have some semi-related theme music))
[identity profile] g-saviour.livejournal.com
[[Contrary to the recent downer ending of the last sortie... something stuck a bit that shone through Mark's frustration with Rysis, whoever the hell that is.

Pancakes.

Herb's the one who brought it up and made him hungry, but Vigil's lack of knowing what they were perpetuated the craving.

So, with the aid of a few helpers (whomever you would like to pitch in, label this with a (2) for kitchen antics), Mark has cooked up a F*ton of pancakes. Not a preposterous amount but, enough to feed the wants of a good number of folks.

He's also sporting a swanky apron that says "Don't Shoot the Cook" and has a silhouette of the RX-78-2 on it.]]

Alright everyone! Breakfast at 7pm is served!

((And have some semi-related theme music))
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1. [Shirley's in the kitchen today, working on a special project. She had been having a hankering for good old fashioned home food, and she was working on something Southern in nature. So, she had been combining spices with flour and testing each one to get the right mix. Biting into a chicken leg, she made a face and spat it out before putting it back into the deep frier.]

I really need to start learning how long it takes to cook these things. [She dabbed her lips of blood from the poultry.]


2. [Maybe later you'll catch her after she's mastered the chicken, and had a pile of blackened chicken cooling on paper towel. Now she's working on making cornbread, something she hadn't had since she was a little girl back on the farm. Her arms are white up to her elbows as she mixes the ingredients together in a large bowl.]
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1. [Shirley's in the kitchen today, working on a special project. She had been having a hankering for good old fashioned home food, and she was working on something Southern in nature. So, she had been combining spices with flour and testing each one to get the right mix. Biting into a chicken leg, she made a face and spat it out before putting it back into the deep frier.]

I really need to start learning how long it takes to cook these things. [She dabbed her lips of blood from the poultry.]


2. [Maybe later you'll catch her after she's mastered the chicken, and had a pile of blackened chicken cooling on paper towel. Now she's working on making cornbread, something she hadn't had since she was a little girl back on the farm. Her arms are white up to her elbows as she mixes the ingredients together in a large bowl.]
[identity profile] veiled-fervor.livejournal.com
1) // ACTION //

[Vigil has been rather inactive lately. After the whole bit with his Avatar going crazy and having to produce a new one, he has been running diagnostics constantly. Both to understand the change in his Avatar's behavior and to hopefully make sure it doesn't happen again.]

2) // ACTION //

[Vigil's presumably new Avatar is wandering the base, this time looking less confused than normal.]

State of the ship implies large scale altercation, is anyone in need of assistance?
[identity profile] veiled-fervor.livejournal.com
1) // ACTION //

[Vigil has been rather inactive lately. After the whole bit with his Avatar going crazy and having to produce a new one, he has been running diagnostics constantly. Both to understand the change in his Avatar's behavior and to hopefully make sure it doesn't happen again.]

2) // ACTION //

[Vigil's presumably new Avatar is wandering the base, this time looking less confused than normal.]

State of the ship implies large scale altercation, is anyone in need of assistance?
[identity profile] veiled-fervor.livejournal.com
1) // ACTION //

[Vigil's avatar is walking around the ship. It is strangely agitated seeming.]

It is imprudent for you to not allow yourself to feel this. Yes, I am aware I was compromised, please connect to me again. I do not wish to harm you, but I will. I do not wish to die. I have felt it before, you have the memories, I...

[What is he talking about? Who is he talking to?]

2) // JOURNAL //

It appears my avatar has been mentally compromised. It could be dangerous, however I would prefer if it was captured rather than destroyed, in case the mental instability can be rectified.

In the case it must be destroyed, take extreme caution in doing so, as survival appears to be a major goal it has at the moment. A new avatar will be complete within the week.
[identity profile] veiled-fervor.livejournal.com
1) // ACTION //

[Vigil's avatar is walking around the ship. It is strangely agitated seeming.]

It is imprudent for you to not allow yourself to feel this. Yes, I am aware I was compromised, please connect to me again. I do not wish to harm you, but I will. I do not wish to die. I have felt it before, you have the memories, I...

[What is he talking about? Who is he talking to?]

2) // JOURNAL //

It appears my avatar has been mentally compromised. It could be dangerous, however I would prefer if it was captured rather than destroyed, in case the mental instability can be rectified.

In the case it must be destroyed, take extreme caution in doing so, as survival appears to be a major goal it has at the moment. A new avatar will be complete within the week.
[identity profile] veiled-fervor.livejournal.com
[The aerial dance, a purple blur. Vigil flies through the sky with purpose, for once his expression is not blank, it shows determination. Whether it always shows this at such times or this is something he has picked up since coming aboard is impossible to say, but it is plain to see.

Avatar and core unit are once again together. His avatar wields two smaller versions of the needles his unit uses to weave during combat, and are using them for a similar purpose. The specifics of this purpose are unclear, however whatever it is, it is covering large portions of the sky with what look like large veils made of light which then quickly fade away into nothingness only to be made anew. Though it is not intended, this is creating a beautiful, if probably eerie light show in the sky above the White Chalice. Made even more so by the darkness of night and the stars sparkling down from the sky.]

((Feel free to talk to him, or just mingle here and watch him work.))
[identity profile] veiled-fervor.livejournal.com
[The aerial dance, a purple blur. Vigil flies through the sky with purpose, for once his expression is not blank, it shows determination. Whether it always shows this at such times or this is something he has picked up since coming aboard is impossible to say, but it is plain to see.

Avatar and core unit are once again together. His avatar wields two smaller versions of the needles his unit uses to weave during combat, and are using them for a similar purpose. The specifics of this purpose are unclear, however whatever it is, it is covering large portions of the sky with what look like large veils made of light which then quickly fade away into nothingness only to be made anew. Though it is not intended, this is creating a beautiful, if probably eerie light show in the sky above the White Chalice. Made even more so by the darkness of night and the stars sparkling down from the sky.]

((Feel free to talk to him, or just mingle here and watch him work.))

Fanelia!

Oct. 25th, 2011 11:21 am
[identity profile] king-guymelef.livejournal.com
The White Chalice hovers on the outskirts of the capital of Fanelia, a bustling city that seems to be of almost entirely middle ages technology, with guards carrying around swords and bows, light coming from torches and peasants working in fields of wheat. There are a few things unusual about it, though. Strange, part animal beastmen walk the streets without getting a second glance, and there appear to be mecha as part of Fanelia's armed forces, though they are only armed with low-tech weapons such as swords and spears. Also, the White Chalice, while gathering a crowd of curious onlookers, is not causing panic and riots in the street.

Van never figured out the comm units, but he figures there'll be some kind of crowd of people looking to see the place. So he's addressing that.

"I wanted to thank you all for agreeing to take me this far, but this is where my part in your journey ends. I have my duty to complete here. You're all welcome to stay for a few days if you want. I'll even see about getting people to restore your food stores. I bet it'll make a nice change from all that canned food you all seem to live on.

Anyways, welcome to Fanelia, and thank you again."

EDIT "Also, a normal part of a coronation is a Guymelef tournament afterwards as part of the celebration. I'd be interested to see how your mecha stand up to our melefs."

[[Mod approval was given for this post]]

Fanelia!

Oct. 25th, 2011 11:21 am
[identity profile] king-guymelef.livejournal.com
The White Chalice hovers on the outskirts of the capital of Fanelia, a bustling city that seems to be of almost entirely middle ages technology, with guards carrying around swords and bows, light coming from torches and peasants working in fields of wheat. There are a few things unusual about it, though. Strange, part animal beastmen walk the streets without getting a second glance, and there appear to be mecha as part of Fanelia's armed forces, though they are only armed with low-tech weapons such as swords and spears. Also, the White Chalice, while gathering a crowd of curious onlookers, is not causing panic and riots in the street.

Van never figured out the comm units, but he figures there'll be some kind of crowd of people looking to see the place. So he's addressing that.

"I wanted to thank you all for agreeing to take me this far, but this is where my part in your journey ends. I have my duty to complete here. You're all welcome to stay for a few days if you want. I'll even see about getting people to restore your food stores. I bet it'll make a nice change from all that canned food you all seem to live on.

Anyways, welcome to Fanelia, and thank you again."

EDIT "Also, a normal part of a coronation is a Guymelef tournament afterwards as part of the celebration. I'd be interested to see how your mecha stand up to our melefs."

[[Mod approval was given for this post]]
[identity profile] veiled-fervor.livejournal.com
[Who cares if the white chalice has a basketball court, because it does now! At least temporarily. Out on one of the more open areas of the deck that is not next to the edge, Vigil has erected a pair of white-yellow basketball hoops (unfortunately lacking nets) as well as delineated the exact dimensions of a standard play legal basketball court, down to the nanometer, presumably out of aether. He is, however, doing nothing but floating above it looking down at it. Care to take a gander?]
[identity profile] veiled-fervor.livejournal.com
[Who cares if the white chalice has a basketball court, because it does now! At least temporarily. Out on one of the more open areas of the deck that is not next to the edge, Vigil has erected a pair of white-yellow basketball hoops (unfortunately lacking nets) as well as delineated the exact dimensions of a standard play legal basketball court, down to the nanometer, presumably out of aether. He is, however, doing nothing but floating above it looking down at it. Care to take a gander?]

Action

Oct. 14th, 2011 11:42 pm
[identity profile] faux-kiken.livejournal.com
[Rosie is in the hangar right now with the salvaged giant golden arm from the Hyperion; she has taken the golden armor off the arm's chassis, and is presently repairing and buffing a giant golden fist.]

Ohh man, it was good to get that itch scratched. Just thinking about it... [A shiver went down Rosie's spine as she remembered the fight.]

And what a memento for us to remember it by.

Hmm. Seems like there's enough scrap metal... replacement golden wrecking ball?

Would that look cool, or dumb?


Action

Oct. 14th, 2011 11:42 pm
[identity profile] faux-kiken.livejournal.com
[Rosie is in the hangar right now with the salvaged giant golden arm from the Hyperion; she has taken the golden armor off the arm's chassis, and is presently repairing and buffing a giant golden fist.]

Ohh man, it was good to get that itch scratched. Just thinking about it... [A shiver went down Rosie's spine as she remembered the fight.]

And what a memento for us to remember it by.

Hmm. Seems like there's enough scrap metal... replacement golden wrecking ball?

Would that look cool, or dumb?


first file

Sep. 25th, 2011 08:53 pm
[identity profile] viridianroom.livejournal.com
*There's a new face on the Chalice whose presence hasn't been announced. You might see her walking through the halls, reading a book or carrying some paperwork, apparently not paying attention to anything. The sharp-eyed among you will notice that she's actually paying close attention to everything.

Out of nowhere, she walks up to you.*

So there you are.

(Ilka's little plot vacation is over, and she's now officially shown up on the Chalice. I apologize for taking forever. Linking you again to her knowledge permissions post; she'll probably be using your character's name and mentally ticking off a few things about them at the very least.)

first file

Sep. 25th, 2011 08:53 pm
[identity profile] viridianroom.livejournal.com
*There's a new face on the Chalice whose presence hasn't been announced. You might see her walking through the halls, reading a book or carrying some paperwork, apparently not paying attention to anything. The sharp-eyed among you will notice that she's actually paying close attention to everything.

Out of nowhere, she walks up to you.*

So there you are.

(Ilka's little plot vacation is over, and she's now officially shown up on the Chalice. I apologize for taking forever. Linking you again to her knowledge permissions post; she'll probably be using your character's name and mentally ticking off a few things about them at the very least.)
[identity profile] emorangerblack.livejournal.com
[Private, unhackable.]
Can all I do... is to survive, while those close to me die? Incapable of stopping their deaths, one way or another - run away cowardly, just like that one time.

Jake, everyone... I do not expect you to forgive me. If you are still capable of doing so. What fate awaits humans after death? Nothingness, cessation of existence.

For once, I wish I could hope for something better... you deserve better than that. You all deserved it...
[/Private]


[Video]



Many died on the L-Boat, and thousands more perish every day. And yet, you grieve for only one.

There is nothing noble about sacrificing your life for others. To think it is a good thing... is foolish.

I forbid anyone from following in Ryo Masaoka's footsteps. If you have a different opinion, meet me personally. I will wait here.

[The video feed shows Devon standing at the promenade, and indeed that's where she will be. Waiting by a table that a certain sickly high school student used to occupy to study and finish homework.

Whomever approaches, she looks keen and belligerent, like if expecting a fight.]
[identity profile] emorangerblack.livejournal.com
[Private, unhackable.]
Can all I do... is to survive, while those close to me die? Incapable of stopping their deaths, one way or another - run away cowardly, just like that one time.

Jake, everyone... I do not expect you to forgive me. If you are still capable of doing so. What fate awaits humans after death? Nothingness, cessation of existence.

For once, I wish I could hope for something better... you deserve better than that. You all deserved it...
[/Private]


[Video]



Many died on the L-Boat, and thousands more perish every day. And yet, you grieve for only one.

There is nothing noble about sacrificing your life for others. To think it is a good thing... is foolish.

I forbid anyone from following in Ryo Masaoka's footsteps. If you have a different opinion, meet me personally. I will wait here.

[The video feed shows Devon standing at the promenade, and indeed that's where she will be. Waiting by a table that a certain sickly high school student used to occupy to study and finish homework.

Whomever approaches, she looks keen and belligerent, like if expecting a fight.]
[identity profile] veiled-fervor.livejournal.com
[In a small room off the Prominade Vigil seems to be doing some sort of something. His core unit is projecting images which are... very random. They are often nonsensical, and bounce around. His avatar on the other hand, is sitting in a chair... asleep?]



Intriguing.

((OOC: Vigil is studying sleep and dreaming, since it's something his avatar CAN do but has no need for. He is also projecting his dreams to hopefully get a different perspective on them. Feel free to make him dreaming about hilarious fantastic things. I left exactly what was being dreamed about intentionally vague, so have fun!))
[identity profile] veiled-fervor.livejournal.com
[In a small room off the Prominade Vigil seems to be doing some sort of something. His core unit is projecting images which are... very random. They are often nonsensical, and bounce around. His avatar on the other hand, is sitting in a chair... asleep?]



Intriguing.

((OOC: Vigil is studying sleep and dreaming, since it's something his avatar CAN do but has no need for. He is also projecting his dreams to hopefully get a different perspective on them. Feel free to make him dreaming about hilarious fantastic things. I left exactly what was being dreamed about intentionally vague, so have fun!))
[identity profile] world-in-an-egg.livejournal.com
[It doesn't matter where you are or what door you're opening.  The door may, in fact, lead to an entirely unexpected place.]
[That place being a room that is probably bigger inside than the room outside, and... it is quite a room, for it is something of a gallery, filled with paintings, sitting on easels.]

Read more... )

bird building cat cityscape clock east_asian_architecture highres lantern leaf letterboxed no_humans original paper_lantern roffi scenery table train train_station tree wire

arch architecture bridge city cityscape graphite_(medium) highres mitauzo monochrome nib_pen_(medium) no_humans original scenery stairs traditional_media

absurdres akakatta bridge cable city cityscape highres no_humans power_lines satellite_dish scenery sky tree

absurdres blurry cityscape depth_of_field highres keun_ju_kim night no_humans scenery statue

bridge castle cityscape cloud dragon fantasy flower glowing highres lights moss no_humans original overgrown scenery sky statue tower tree ucchiey water

city cityscape daniel_kvasznicza fog landscape letterboxed lights no_humans original post-apocalyptic ruins scenery smoke sunrise

arch city cityscape k_kanehira letterboxed light no_humans original pillar rubble ruins scenery sky tree

[Startlingly, Maya is inside, throwing a tantrum so fiercly she's unaware you're there yet even]

WRONG!

WRONG WRONG WRONG!!

Lukewarm! Inadequate! And why!? [She grabs the red leafed China Town's easel and hurls it to the floor with howl and a loud clatter]

[identity profile] world-in-an-egg.livejournal.com
[It doesn't matter where you are or what door you're opening.  The door may, in fact, lead to an entirely unexpected place.]
[That place being a room that is probably bigger inside than the room outside, and... it is quite a room, for it is something of a gallery, filled with paintings, sitting on easels.]

Read more... )

bird building cat cityscape clock east_asian_architecture highres lantern leaf letterboxed no_humans original paper_lantern roffi scenery table train train_station tree wire

arch architecture bridge city cityscape graphite_(medium) highres mitauzo monochrome nib_pen_(medium) no_humans original scenery stairs traditional_media

absurdres akakatta bridge cable city cityscape highres no_humans power_lines satellite_dish scenery sky tree

absurdres blurry cityscape depth_of_field highres keun_ju_kim night no_humans scenery statue

bridge castle cityscape cloud dragon fantasy flower glowing highres lights moss no_humans original overgrown scenery sky statue tower tree ucchiey water

city cityscape daniel_kvasznicza fog landscape letterboxed lights no_humans original post-apocalyptic ruins scenery smoke sunrise

arch city cityscape k_kanehira letterboxed light no_humans original pillar rubble ruins scenery sky tree

[Startlingly, Maya is inside, throwing a tantrum so fiercly she's unaware you're there yet even]

WRONG!

WRONG WRONG WRONG!!

Lukewarm! Inadequate! And why!? [She grabs the red leafed China Town's easel and hurls it to the floor with howl and a loud clatter]

Fifth Rave

Sep. 13th, 2011 01:10 am
[identity profile] azure-savior.livejournal.com
[And now, Josh is very much like a fiddler on a roof.  Except instead of a roof, he's currently walking around on the top of the White Chalice during some rest time for it amidst repairs.  And instead of fiddling, he's examining all the damage done to it.]

Getting attacked during re-entry.  Adventus is definitely pulling out all the stops... and next time we might not be so lucky.

[And with that he's pulling out a notebook, jotting down some notes on things he'll suggest to the captain and Dan next chance he gets.]

Fifth Rave

Sep. 13th, 2011 01:10 am
[identity profile] azure-savior.livejournal.com
[And now, Josh is very much like a fiddler on a roof.  Except instead of a roof, he's currently walking around on the top of the White Chalice during some rest time for it amidst repairs.  And instead of fiddling, he's examining all the damage done to it.]

Getting attacked during re-entry.  Adventus is definitely pulling out all the stops... and next time we might not be so lucky.

[And with that he's pulling out a notebook, jotting down some notes on things he'll suggest to the captain and Dan next chance he gets.]
[identity profile] veiled-fervor.livejournal.com
I have a question. I have conflicting information regarding facial expression.

What does this expression indicate?



And how does it differ from this expression?

[identity profile] veiled-fervor.livejournal.com
I have a question. I have conflicting information regarding facial expression.

What does this expression indicate?



And how does it differ from this expression?

[identity profile] stupidshinji.livejournal.com
[ Well, so much for avoiding everyone forever.

The past few weeks, ever since her fateful encounter with Char, Asuka has been holed up in her room, venturing out as little as possible. But now she's dared to go outside, though she still seems a bit nervous. Feel free to come bother her if you don't mind her being somewhat dismissive... like that's any different from usual. ]

(( SORRY CR I HAVE BEEN TERRIBLE WITH ASUKA LATELY. ;; But here she is, so open to all for taggin'. ))
[identity profile] stupidshinji.livejournal.com
[ Well, so much for avoiding everyone forever.

The past few weeks, ever since her fateful encounter with Char, Asuka has been holed up in her room, venturing out as little as possible. But now she's dared to go outside, though she still seems a bit nervous. Feel free to come bother her if you don't mind her being somewhat dismissive... like that's any different from usual. ]

(( SORRY CR I HAVE BEEN TERRIBLE WITH ASUKA LATELY. ;; But here she is, so open to all for taggin'. ))
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1) Action

[Maybe you were coming in to get a late night snack, but you hear voices coming from the mess hall. The shuffling of clothing maybe? Maybe an illicit affair between people? You peek in -- Oh wait, it's just the cook taking his heavy looking jacket off as usual.]

Stop lurking in the doorway. You're going to make my souffle's fall.

[Sure enough there's a heavenly smell coming from the mess. Tsukasa's done it again. But you notice there's a small pile of clothing there, a discarded hand of cards... dare you ask why he looks so smug?]



2) Action

[On a day different from above, or maybe the same day but somewhere else, Shirley is giggling as she is stuck headfirst in the fridge, looking for something to eat. Fishing out a bottle of milk, she's drinking RIGHT FROM IT.

Oh and she's in her panties and bra too. Her clothing is strewn out on the table and there's a very familiar maroon turtlenck in her possession -- and pants too. WHAT.]

Oh hey! Come to get a snack?

(ooc: choose your prompt, assume any day of the week etc etc)
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1) Action

[Maybe you were coming in to get a late night snack, but you hear voices coming from the mess hall. The shuffling of clothing maybe? Maybe an illicit affair between people? You peek in -- Oh wait, it's just the cook taking his heavy looking jacket off as usual.]

Stop lurking in the doorway. You're going to make my souffle's fall.

[Sure enough there's a heavenly smell coming from the mess. Tsukasa's done it again. But you notice there's a small pile of clothing there, a discarded hand of cards... dare you ask why he looks so smug?]



2) Action

[On a day different from above, or maybe the same day but somewhere else, Shirley is giggling as she is stuck headfirst in the fridge, looking for something to eat. Fishing out a bottle of milk, she's drinking RIGHT FROM IT.

Oh and she's in her panties and bra too. Her clothing is strewn out on the table and there's a very familiar maroon turtlenck in her possession -- and pants too. WHAT.]

Oh hey! Come to get a snack?

(ooc: choose your prompt, assume any day of the week etc etc)

Action

Aug. 9th, 2011 06:55 pm
[identity profile] faux-kiken.livejournal.com
 [Rosie had gotten onto base, officially, about just before it went into space, and promptly spent almost the entirety of the following week in her assigned quarters, living as some kind of hermit.]

[But finally there was a sudden reversal of this behavior, and now she was wandering around base, accustoming herself to the halls, taking note of landmarks, signs, etc all the way...]

[... and she did so while wearing her big, fluffy, heavy, white wolf fur coat.  And while juggling about five shiny spherical objects.]

Action

Aug. 9th, 2011 06:55 pm
[identity profile] faux-kiken.livejournal.com
 [Rosie had gotten onto base, officially, about just before it went into space, and promptly spent almost the entirety of the following week in her assigned quarters, living as some kind of hermit.]

[But finally there was a sudden reversal of this behavior, and now she was wandering around base, accustoming herself to the halls, taking note of landmarks, signs, etc all the way...]

[... and she did so while wearing her big, fluffy, heavy, white wolf fur coat.  And while juggling about five shiny spherical objects.]
[identity profile] veiled-fervor.livejournal.com
[Anyone who was looking out of the White Chalice on the port bow might find themselves looking at a brown sphere in space. Those who have seen it before might recognize it as Vigil's core unit.]

[If one were to stay and watch a VERY strange thing happens. Vigil's avatar appears in space beside the sphere. It then begins to bloat, it's obviously hyperventilating in the vacuum (to no avail of course) and anyone who keeps watching would watch it fairly quickly die. At that point it nearly instantly disappears, as if the space around it were water and it just slipped beneath the surface. Assuming no one intervenes, the core unit then disappears itself, presumably returning to the hanger.]

EDIT: ((Do to the threads below, a couple of things happen during said event.))

[A girl, Maya to people who recognize her, floats in space near Vigil's core unit for a while. And then a stork appears. Also at some point Vigil's dying avatar starts waving its hand in the rough direction of the white chalice, and continues to do so until it cannot move it's arm anymore.]
[identity profile] veiled-fervor.livejournal.com
[Anyone who was looking out of the White Chalice on the port bow might find themselves looking at a brown sphere in space. Those who have seen it before might recognize it as Vigil's core unit.]

[If one were to stay and watch a VERY strange thing happens. Vigil's avatar appears in space beside the sphere. It then begins to bloat, it's obviously hyperventilating in the vacuum (to no avail of course) and anyone who keeps watching would watch it fairly quickly die. At that point it nearly instantly disappears, as if the space around it were water and it just slipped beneath the surface. Assuming no one intervenes, the core unit then disappears itself, presumably returning to the hanger.]

EDIT: ((Do to the threads below, a couple of things happen during said event.))

[A girl, Maya to people who recognize her, floats in space near Vigil's core unit for a while. And then a stork appears. Also at some point Vigil's dying avatar starts waving its hand in the rough direction of the white chalice, and continues to do so until it cannot move it's arm anymore.]
[identity profile] emorangerblack.livejournal.com
[You're minding your own business when suddenly...

A black human-sized armor (which some may recognize as Devon's Black Cloud) weightlessly floats in through a nearby wall! In fact, it looks semi-transparent like a ghost. But it quickly solidifies and falls down to the floor.]

Hmm.
Troublesome.
[identity profile] emorangerblack.livejournal.com
[You're minding your own business when suddenly...

A black human-sized armor (which some may recognize as Devon's Black Cloud) weightlessly floats in through a nearby wall! In fact, it looks semi-transparent like a ghost. But it quickly solidifies and falls down to the floor.]

Hmm.
Troublesome.
[identity profile] turningyaponese.livejournal.com
[[For a while, there will be a white, long-haired machine in the hangar. Don't expect to see it for long, because... yeah, Gainer will be leaving soon.

For now, he's looking for... Actually he doesn't know WHO to look for!

Well, he has an idea... So he starts asking around almost randomly. If you're not busy, he'll ask. If you look approachable, he'll ask.]]

I'm looking for a woman with silver hair. I'm sure she's in charge of training your pilots.

I suppose I should thank you people for fighting off those strange giant bugs.
[identity profile] turningyaponese.livejournal.com
[[For a while, there will be a white, long-haired machine in the hangar. Don't expect to see it for long, because... yeah, Gainer will be leaving soon.

For now, he's looking for... Actually he doesn't know WHO to look for!

Well, he has an idea... So he starts asking around almost randomly. If you're not busy, he'll ask. If you look approachable, he'll ask.]]

I'm looking for a woman with silver hair. I'm sure she's in charge of training your pilots.

I suppose I should thank you people for fighting off those strange giant bugs.

Fusion

Jul. 18th, 2011 05:22 am
fermionprincess: (Ahah!)
[personal profile] fermionprincess
[There is a new unit in the hangar. This red machine looks heavily beaten up, some of its parts missing, currently held in a large sack slung over its shoulder. Yes, Memento Mori's pilot found a giant sack somewhere. Despite the damage, the machine still looks heavily ornamented. Oh, and there's a smokestack-looking contraption on its back.]

Do not be concerned, Memento Mori. I am sure these kind souls will restore you to pristine condition immediately!

Ah, where are my manners? My name is Alessandra Langelier of House Consenesco. Currently involved in battle by champion, with this world's future fate at stake. It was an opportune circumstance that allowed us to rally under one banner and share our objectives and common goals!

In other words, I am going to work with you. There is much to be done - but I will be delighted if we can help each other. This is quite an impressive base of operations that you reside in.

[After visiting the hangar, Alessandra will proceed to get lost in explore around the non-restricted parts of White Chalice, walking with confidence like she owns this place or something. Feel free to meet her almost anywhere.]

Fusion

Jul. 18th, 2011 05:22 am
fermionprincess: (Ahah!)
[personal profile] fermionprincess
[There is a new unit in the hangar. This red machine looks heavily beaten up, some of its parts missing, currently held in a large sack slung over its shoulder. Yes, Memento Mori's pilot found a giant sack somewhere. Despite the damage, the machine still looks heavily ornamented. Oh, and there's a smokestack-looking contraption on its back.]

Do not be concerned, Memento Mori. I am sure these kind souls will restore you to pristine condition immediately!

Ah, where are my manners? My name is Alessandra Langelier of House Consenesco. Currently involved in battle by champion, with this world's future fate at stake. It was an opportune circumstance that allowed us to rally under one banner and share our objectives and common goals!

In other words, I am going to work with you. There is much to be done - but I will be delighted if we can help each other. This is quite an impressive base of operations that you reside in.

[After visiting the hangar, Alessandra will proceed to get lost in explore around the non-restricted parts of White Chalice, walking with confidence like she owns this place or something. Feel free to meet her almost anywhere.]
[identity profile] bittervictor.livejournal.com
You know, Joshua was going to introduce himself with something more coherent than a "wow," and running his hand across the outside hull of the ship. But then again, this is the first time he's seen a pre-Bliss spaceship up close.

He has his backpack, of course, and is carrying along ANIMa cradle subassemblies in a cart. But still. He's in awe of the ship, and of what it represents.

Bother him?
[identity profile] bittervictor.livejournal.com
You know, Joshua was going to introduce himself with something more coherent than a "wow," and running his hand across the outside hull of the ship. But then again, this is the first time he's seen a pre-Bliss spaceship up close.

He has his backpack, of course, and is carrying along ANIMa cradle subassemblies in a cart. But still. He's in awe of the ship, and of what it represents.

Bother him?
[identity profile] aceshighsword.livejournal.com
[[With such an array of mobile suits, giant robots, not-robots, and magical girls; squad tactics are a bit harder to plan.

Bearing this in mind, Mio is in the hangar, making personal inspections of just about every machine she can get to. The idea is to get a handle on what sort of weaponry they carry, and if there's a pilot, or mechanic about, she'll be inquiring to it's specs.

Carrying around a clipboard, she's got PAGES of notes, upwards of half a page per mech. And it's not hard to peek over her shoulder either, she's not all that tall.

Afterward, if she can, she'll do what she can to gather commanders and strategists to plan formations and tactics considering units of all sizes.

Feel free to catch her at either.]]
[identity profile] aceshighsword.livejournal.com
[[With such an array of mobile suits, giant robots, not-robots, and magical girls; squad tactics are a bit harder to plan.

Bearing this in mind, Mio is in the hangar, making personal inspections of just about every machine she can get to. The idea is to get a handle on what sort of weaponry they carry, and if there's a pilot, or mechanic about, she'll be inquiring to it's specs.

Carrying around a clipboard, she's got PAGES of notes, upwards of half a page per mech. And it's not hard to peek over her shoulder either, she's not all that tall.

Afterward, if she can, she'll do what she can to gather commanders and strategists to plan formations and tactics considering units of all sizes.

Feel free to catch her at either.]]

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