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[1] [Semi-Mingle post. State if Interacting with Vlaska or with others.]

[With the satellite defunct and Vigagi of the Inspectors eliminated one would have expected a little more cheer. Especially since Vlaska was reunited with his beloved owner. But for every happy result there's one that renders the victory a bittersweet one.]

[Germogen, Lev and Akilina. Three members of the Bronya team had died during the engagement. The first had perished defending Herb from an attack by Vigagi. The other two sacrificed themselves to save Natasha and Vlaska from certain death - giving the two a chance to live. A last present from the pair as they were consumed by the overwhelming surge of energy Vlaska unleashed in order to fell the Inspector.]

[Right now he lay by Natasha's leg as she rests in the Chalice infirmary - her hand resting lightly on his head. Maksim is close by, watching Starvengers... albeit with less of the wild enthusiasm he showed before, and Genya was just lying on a gurney, arms folded and eyes shut.]

[Do you talk to the cat? Do you discuss the events that had occurred with others?]

[2] (Frontdated a few days later) [The Farewell]


[There's a shuttle preparing to leave. Loaded up on it are the remains of the Bronya units as well as the surviving Pilots. Maksim and Genya were waiting by the doors of the shuttle as Natasha carried Vlaska towards it. She paused for a moment as Vlaska raised a paw to her and gave her a look with his vivid green eyes. The russian mechanic had a small smile when she realized what he wanted to do, gently letting him to the ground as he looked to you.]

[Once again he has his collar on. It looked different in a way.]

Friends... thank you. For everything.

Thank you for letting me stay here... for helping me so much...


[He walks up close, brushing himself to your leg and looking up at you happily before looking back at the trio waiting to leave all bearing varying levels of smile from big grin to subdued smirk and gentle, motherly smile.]

And for helping me find my family
...

We're going now... to see the world... to make it a better place like we used to before the bad men used us.

Maybe one day we'll meet again.


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[Vlaska is now undertaking another exercise. What is it you ask? Something that would help him remember names and faces. In other words. He's pulling Mail duty across the ship. Ferrying messages - no matter how trivial they are across the ship to other people. Interestingly this also helps him with his navigation skills.]

Mreow?


[He's looking up at you curiously. Do you have a letter you want for him to send to someone? Are you getting a letter? Do you just want to scratch him behind the ear because of that adorable postman's hat somebody decided to make for him just for this occassion?]

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1)

[Vlaska is... upset. To say the least. No not moping. And his regression hasn't gotten anywhere as bad as it did previously. No. He's geniunely upset. Like someone jabbing an old would with a hot poker and laughing all the while.]

Ffffffft....

[That Russian General. The one that had pushed Vlaska to a berserk rage... not only that, had ordered his men to kill everyone present. Just because Vlaska turned up. Just what on earth happened back there?]


2) [Mingle]

Read more... )

3)



[Vlaska's sitting in the arboretum. Somehow he managed to find his way there without his map and without losing his way. He's propped up a picture against a tree.]

[It was a picture of his old team...]

[Genya frowning as Maksim was flailing about - a large scarf tangled about his face, Germogen merely leaning against a wall and watching Lev and Akilina balance each other precariously on a pile of chairs... and Natasha, a gentle smile on her face - holding Vlaska and standing next to an old man who was no doubt her father.]

[He doesn't look sad... rather... Nostalgic. He doesn't remember much about the day that the photo was taken... but he remembered how he felt.]

[Bother the kitty?]
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1)

[Things have been quiet for Vlaska. He's spent a lot of time out of everyone's sight. And... interestingly enough the cat's been dragging what looks to be a digital map with him. He soon sets it down to glare at, looking around himself and letting out a rather annoyed noise.]

Fffffffffft

[He bats at the map, spinning it.... he soon loses interest in his surroundings in favor of spinning the map around...]

[Poor Vlaska, he was doing so well at first in working with directions.]


2)

Mrrrraaaaaowr...

[And Vlaska seems to be working on.... a children's word puzzle. Interesting. Matching pictures to words... still.]

Mewwr?

[He looks over at you and paws at the book... is he asking you to help him learn?]


3)

Prrrrrrrrrrrr......

[Vlaska's purring in his sleep, curled up on a chair. His tail is flicking lazily as he rests. Thankfully unlike earlier incidents, he hasn't been having any bad dreams... the cause of this?]

[There were feathers close to him. Some sticking out of his mouth.]

[Apparently someone got the idea to distract the cat any time before he sleeps with a giant bird costume - or with plenty of scritchings and food. Both strategies worked, one getting him excited enough to put any worries out of his mind, the latter making him feel comforted.]

[Of course for the person who dressed as a giant bird, they may have had to deal with scratches and bites...]

[How did you distract Vlaska?]


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[1]

[Ever since Vlaska got back from the mission, he hadn't said a word. His collar was working fine... but no matter what anyone tried - he just said nothing. He meowed, he mewled and oft times hissed... but. not. a. word. And not only that he - could barely even keep on his feet. He stumbled around and often collapsed. He was just out of it.]

Meewr...

[He's looking up at you weakly, shivering like he was left out in the bitter cold.]


[2] [MINGLE POST]

[The Slava itself was.... recovered. In pieces. Natasha's assault on it literally dismembered and left it a ruin. Its possible to repair it - but without more of the special material it was lined with - the machine would be no more than a huge and unwieldy beast - barely able to move.]

[With the damage it has, using it to slow down Vlaska's mental degradation was no longer an option. The Radiation that the lining and the systems emitted were now immensely weaker - apparently Vlaska's reckless usage of the machine's super mode burned the lining out to near uselessness.]

[3] [Semi-Mingle post - state whether interacting with others or Vlaska]


[Another Medical Analysis of Vlaska. The stress using the Svet mode of the Slava, combined with multiple shocks experienced during the battle and repeatedly forced attempts to stay focused had sped up the degradation of his mind than on the time-scale the first medical analysis had calculated.]

[Vlaska has lost his ability to speak, he can barely control the Slava, he can no longer find his way around - and right now he's possibly helpless for an entire month or more.]

[The cat in question is curled up in a cot tightly. His emotional responses are still somewhat strong... the cat is crying...]

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[Vlaska... has been getting lost. A lot. And panicking frequently. Normally cats are good at keeping with familiar places - but much of Vlaska's ability to deal with his wanderings about the Chalice was his memory. Considering that he for all intents and purposes had 'moved' from his original home - and spent less time on the Chalice in comparison - he was reacting like an animal thrown into an unfamiliar and frightening environment for any time people haven't been keeping an eye on him.]

[Nothing was in its right place in his mind, he took lefts when he usually should have taken rights, he nearly hurt himself several times and was often found squeezed into a small place freaking out.]

 N... Natasha... N..tsh..aaaa.. help... help.... s...scared....


[And like a frightened child, he does the one thing they always believe would help. He calls for his 'mother']

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(1)  HANGAR

[There was a MASSIVE crash coming from the hangar. Mechanics are scrambling throughout. The reason? Vlaska was napping inside his machine, however he freaked out as he awoke for reasons unknown - unintentionally firing the machine up, and having it slam into the opposite side of the hangar. Thankfully nothing else was damaged. Vlaska has been helped out of the Cockpit... but... he meows repeatedly, his collar crackling and filled with static, disconnected words kept spilling out, Vlaska having to concentrate hard before they could actually make sense.]

It,... why... understand...Vlaska... what... no... this... don't... know... what... happened...

[Something is wrong. VERY wrong.... Try to communicate with the cat?]


(2) INFIRMARY - MINGLE/REACTION POST

[Now we probably don't have veterinarians on board the ship, but we may have people who know how to work medical scanners that would see what is wrong. Vlaska is napping on a cot meant for patients while the results are being confirmed...]

[What has been found is... heartbreaking and horrifying in equal amounts. Vlaska's capacity for thought - for cognitive capability, for speech, forming ideas... in essence his very being, who he is. All of that is eroding. Crumbling. His brain is slowly reverting back into that of a normal feline - in essence a slow and terrifying lobotomy.]

[It has also been revealed that background radiation from the material that essentially made the Slava a 'Super Machine', the material it was lined with - completely harmless to everything except for beams seemed to mitigate the mental deterioration. However, as shown by the incident in the Hangar... it was merely something that slowed it down. It didn't stop it at all....]

(3) INFIRMARY

...Na...tasha?... ..sha?.... 'mogen? ..

[Vlaska's on his paws, looking frightened and confused... he doesn't know where he is, and he's trying to remember... and he does... somewhat... he's calming down a little but... he's still nervous.]

No... what... this... Vlaska... why... ...

[Everything... everything's jumbled. Confusing. He can't... he can't think... everything's so muddled...]


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(You are just hanging out doing whatever when you feel a tug on you pant leg. You look down to find Tatsu with a book of Christmas stories and songs. She is looking at you with curious eyes.)

Can Tatsu ask you a question about these 'Christmas' things that everyone is so excited and happy about?
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[One morning, Kincaid is panning his PDA camera around the cafeteria, which is now decorated with Christmas Lights, some wreaths, and a tree!]

Well would you look at what someone did last night? Kind of adds some cheer to the place, doesn't it?

[The previous night, Action]

Kincaid, along with anyone who he could rustle up to help, is sneaking decorations into the cafeteria. Apparently this is what happens when a wanted pirate has to stay inside and out of notice for a while due to important meetings with the Federation: He gets bored.
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[[Busted and fixed mobile suits come and go, however, there's one that hasn't seen a touch of repair; at least, not since it's been brought aboard and cleaned out of the... human wreckage within.


It's former pilot go no burial rites, and is simply marked as a named kill in combat, and reported to Fereshte as an eliminated target. And so, Hixar brought home the spoils.

But he liked his Gundam... and would rather this machine not go to waste, much less get back to someone who'd use it to similar ends. As he'd heard, there were no plans for new Gundam pilots from the Celestial Being front, so it was all his.

For a while, Hixar disappears into Fon's tomb (the cockpit block of the Astraea).]]

Well now, this is an interesting little gem. Too bad you didn't live long enough to use it. I'll be sure that it's put to a real good use.

[[As he exits the cockpit, he raises his voice. Yes, very subtle.]] Now I just need a good designer and a good mechanic!
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[1]

[Vlaska has been wandering the ship before pausing mid-step... what was it he was supposed to be doing now? He looked confusedly around the corridors. He didn't know why but something was bothering him.]


[2]

[The russian cat is in the Mess hall. But rather than usually getting in the routine of actually asking someone for food he seems to be stalking under the tables for a while before he peeks up at you from under them.]
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[With the recent events upon the ship, a miasma of loom and doom has settled around several members of the crew.]

Wheeee. Flying.

-Chirp! Chirrup!-

[Except a certain cat either didn't get the message or would not 'stand' for it. In fact he was hovering off the ground! How you ask? He was sitting upon a certain Metroid belonging to their mutual Acquaintance and bounty hunter extraordinaire Samus Aran.]

Hello!

[Being able to speak to people face to face certainly was an experience for this kitty - moreso since he was sitting upon the Metroid like a Feline Overlord upon a living hoverchair with an adorably squeaky wheel.]

[Thankfully Lily was not present - otherwise her cuteness meters would have overloaded and shut her down for hours.]

(RECOMMENDED LISTENING: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=__qOm2rhu8Y )
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1. [Roads has been helping out around the ship, fixing up things, working on the Zweilicht's upgrade in his spare time...for now he's on an off shift, and is busy trying to open a large, ancient tome. It's locked, so Roads is going about this with as much finesse as he can. Which is to say, he's trying to pry the lock open with a crowbar.]

Come on, you stupid little shit!


2. [Later on, same day. Roads is now pointing a shotgun at the book. He seems to have picked up some bruises, too...]

Alright...easy now...


3.

[Roads is now piling explosives on top of a book. He's got some small cuts, scrapes, and a black eye.]

Truly you have been a worthy opponent! But tonight, foul monster, YOU DINE IN HELL! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

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1. [Roads has been helping out around the ship, fixing up things, working on the Zweilicht's upgrade in his spare time...for now he's on an off shift, and is busy trying to open a large, ancient tome. It's locked, so Roads is going about this with as much finesse as he can. Which is to say, he's trying to pry the lock open with a crowbar.]

Come on, you stupid little shit!


2. [Later on, same day. Roads is now pointing a shotgun at the book. He seems to have picked up some bruises, too...]

Alright...easy now...


3.

[Roads is now piling explosives on top of a book. He's got some small cuts, scrapes, and a black eye.]

Truly you have been a worthy opponent! But tonight, foul monster, YOU DINE IN HELL! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Missing Mry

Sep. 4th, 2012 09:55 pm
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1) [General Post - Search for Vlaska]

[Now, cats are known to vanish for days on end sometimes. They are curious creatures that like to wander around. But when the cat in question has been gone for even longer than that there is something clearly wrong. No one had seen Vlaska leave, or even attempt to slink out of the Chalice. It was as if he just up and dissappeared!]

2) [Locked to Kaito]

[There is a loud and upset yowling from a hidden place known only to one person. Vlaska does not appreciate being shoved into a catbox and then shoved somewhere else away from everyone. He wants out and he wants out NOW! Angry yowls and frustrated cries to be freed are unleashed at almost seamless intervals.]

Missing Mry

Sep. 4th, 2012 09:55 pm
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1) [General Post - Search for Vlaska]

[Now, cats are known to vanish for days on end sometimes. They are curious creatures that like to wander around. But when the cat in question has been gone for even longer than that there is something clearly wrong. No one had seen Vlaska leave, or even attempt to slink out of the Chalice. It was as if he just up and dissappeared!]

2) [Locked to Kaito]

[There is a loud and upset yowling from a hidden place known only to one person. Vlaska does not appreciate being shoved into a catbox and then shoved somewhere else away from everyone. He wants out and he wants out NOW! Angry yowls and frustrated cries to be freed are unleashed at almost seamless intervals.]
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1)

[If anyone sees Vlaska back on the Chalice they would find him sopping wet from sea water and trembling violently. The Slava had some damage - causing a breach that turned his impromptu fishing trip into a nightmare when his cockpit started filling up. The cat finds somewhere small to curl up tightly and shiver.]

2)

[Because of one of the recent conversations and some sea water seeping in, Vlaska's translator has been busted. Again. The cat is wandering around and meowing plaintively, brushing at his collar and looking for someone that can help.]
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1)

[If anyone sees Vlaska back on the Chalice they would find him sopping wet from sea water and trembling violently. The Slava had some damage - causing a breach that turned his impromptu fishing trip into a nightmare when his cockpit started filling up. The cat finds somewhere small to curl up tightly and shiver.]

2)

[Because of one of the recent conversations and some sea water seeping in, Vlaska's translator has been busted. Again. The cat is wandering around and meowing plaintively, brushing at his collar and looking for someone that can help.]
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1) [Locked to Eri.]

E.ree? E.ree?

[A certain PreDesu would find a cat pawing at her leg and looking pleadingly at her with BIG SAD KITTY EYES.]

Help. please?

2) [Action.]

[When you turn a corner, sit at a table or even lie down on your bed, you would soon find an inquisitive face of a cat poking itself into your field of vision.]

Help. please? How. ask. girl. on. date?

[Clearly there is something wrong with something you ate, or maybe you drank too much. A cat out of nowhere asking you for girl advice. What. No. Seriously. WHAT.]

3) [Locked to Seiren(!?) and possibly her roommates too.]

[Seiren. You hear a scratching at your door. It's probably the talking cat you spoke to a while ago. Should you open the door, you would find him dressed in a cat sized tuxedo complete with top-hat and monocle but sadly lacking a cane and looking very dapper. You can see a small mouse by his side - still alive by the looks of it and tied securely with some ribbon.]

Sei.ren. please. go. out. on. date. with. Vlaska?

[Somehow... your day just got exceedingly weird. Elsewhere on the Chalice, Luger is laughing his diseased ass off.]
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1) [Locked to Eri.]

E.ree? E.ree?

[A certain PreDesu would find a cat pawing at her leg and looking pleadingly at her with BIG SAD KITTY EYES.]

Help. please?

2) [Action.]

[When you turn a corner, sit at a table or even lie down on your bed, you would soon find an inquisitive face of a cat poking itself into your field of vision.]

Help. please? How. ask. girl. on. date?

[Clearly there is something wrong with something you ate, or maybe you drank too much. A cat out of nowhere asking you for girl advice. What. No. Seriously. WHAT.]

3) [Locked to Seiren(!?) and possibly her roommates too.]

[Seiren. You hear a scratching at your door. It's probably the talking cat you spoke to a while ago. Should you open the door, you would find him dressed in a cat sized tuxedo complete with top-hat and monocle but sadly lacking a cane and looking very dapper. You can see a small mouse by his side - still alive by the looks of it and tied securely with some ribbon.]

Sei.ren. please. go. out. on. date. with. Vlaska?

[Somehow... your day just got exceedingly weird. Elsewhere on the Chalice, Luger is laughing his diseased ass off.]
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[1: Outside]

The world is blowing white and cold that sneaks through his garments like a burglar in the night, but Resnick remains still, waiting for his prey to come closer. Pressed against the snow bank, he can hear their squawking as they shuffle. He plans to catch one as it comes shuffling down on the side he's dug himself into. Closer...closer...he shivers but remains silent.

Then the distinct sight and smell of a dozen emperor penguins waddling over a snow bank on their way to the sea. He springs out of his hiding place towards the closest, tackling it. His knife is in his hand in a flash, and at the bird's throat, the other hand keeping the beak out of the way.

That's when he notices that it's rather sadly squirming and its companions are shuffling away at a speed that a small child could keep up with. He sighs and gets up to let the creature waddle away. How terribly pathetic.

He's still got his comm on him. Perhaps you saw this from one of the windows.

[2: Kitchen]

Later he'll bring some penguin eggs back, along with an albatross with an arrow still sticking out of it, which he promptly shoves into the oversize freezer after feathering and skinning it, due to not having considered how exactly the fuck you cook a goddamn albatross. The penguin eggs get hard boiled, something even someone as unschooled in cooking as him can't screw up.

He has not read Rime Of The Ancient Mariner.
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[1: Outside]

The world is blowing white and cold that sneaks through his garments like a burglar in the night, but Resnick remains still, waiting for his prey to come closer. Pressed against the snow bank, he can hear their squawking as they shuffle. He plans to catch one as it comes shuffling down on the side he's dug himself into. Closer...closer...he shivers but remains silent.

Then the distinct sight and smell of a dozen emperor penguins waddling over a snow bank on their way to the sea. He springs out of his hiding place towards the closest, tackling it. His knife is in his hand in a flash, and at the bird's throat, the other hand keeping the beak out of the way.

That's when he notices that it's rather sadly squirming and its companions are shuffling away at a speed that a small child could keep up with. He sighs and gets up to let the creature waddle away. How terribly pathetic.

He's still got his comm on him. Perhaps you saw this from one of the windows.

[2: Kitchen]

Later he'll bring some penguin eggs back, along with an albatross with an arrow still sticking out of it, which he promptly shoves into the oversize freezer after feathering and skinning it, due to not having considered how exactly the fuck you cook a goddamn albatross. The penguin eggs get hard boiled, something even someone as unschooled in cooking as him can't screw up.

He has not read Rime Of The Ancient Mariner.
[identity profile] russianbluerobo.livejournal.com
[The next time people see Vlaska he seems to be surprisingly cheerful...and...stumbling...and walking into things. Oh dear it looks like someone dropped some catnip onto him.]

<i>wheeeeeeee
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[The next time people see Vlaska he seems to be surprisingly cheerful...and...stumbling...and walking into things. Oh dear it looks like someone dropped some catnip onto him.]

<i>wheeeeeeee
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1) (LOCKED TO ICHITAKA)

[Vlaska was sitting in some godforsaken corner of the Chalice, taking a well deserved nap after believing that he had done Ichitaka a big favor with those... very friendly women. Of course his ears twitched and his feline senses picked up that someone was coming up behind him. He sat up and turned around to find a... not very happy person glaring down at him.]

mew?

2) (Open to everyone)

[Anyone who walks through the Promenade would find a well secured box hanging from the ceiling well away from the ground. There were a few holes in it and if one was close enough they would hear meowing and scratching. There were several seals plastered over the box as well as several large labels reading the following words:

"WARNING! JUDAS CAT! DO NOT RELEASE UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES!"

along with

"BAD KITTY! DO NOT LET GO!"

Comment? Assist? Keep moving?]
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1) (LOCKED TO ICHITAKA)

[Vlaska was sitting in some godforsaken corner of the Chalice, taking a well deserved nap after believing that he had done Ichitaka a big favor with those... very friendly women. Of course his ears twitched and his feline senses picked up that someone was coming up behind him. He sat up and turned around to find a... not very happy person glaring down at him.]

mew?

2) (Open to everyone)

[Anyone who walks through the Promenade would find a well secured box hanging from the ceiling well away from the ground. There were a few holes in it and if one was close enough they would hear meowing and scratching. There were several seals plastered over the box as well as several large labels reading the following words:

"WARNING! JUDAS CAT! DO NOT RELEASE UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES!"

along with

"BAD KITTY! DO NOT LET GO!"

Comment? Assist? Keep moving?]

Gardening

Apr. 26th, 2012 01:58 pm
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[And so, Adventus is destroyed, and one of the greatest threats to planet Earth has been properly eliminated! But where is Samus during all this celebration and happiness?

The answer to that is, basically... gardening. Of a sort. Samus has spent whatever time was not spent in the assaults in the last couple days, in the Arboretum - but instead of meditating as she usually does, she's been checking the trees and the flowers. And now, today, she's at it again, trimming. Though she has her perpetual stoic expression, she seems quite calm, and her psychic presence is not as much like staring at a featureless wall of ice as usual - one might even say "chilling out", if it wasn't so hard to put that expression next to someone that looks like the bounty hunter.

So if anyone wants to poke her, you know where to find her]

Gardening

Apr. 26th, 2012 01:58 pm
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[And so, Adventus is destroyed, and one of the greatest threats to planet Earth has been properly eliminated! But where is Samus during all this celebration and happiness?

The answer to that is, basically... gardening. Of a sort. Samus has spent whatever time was not spent in the assaults in the last couple days, in the Arboretum - but instead of meditating as she usually does, she's been checking the trees and the flowers. And now, today, she's at it again, trimming. Though she has her perpetual stoic expression, she seems quite calm, and her psychic presence is not as much like staring at a featureless wall of ice as usual - one might even say "chilling out", if it wasn't so hard to put that expression next to someone that looks like the bounty hunter.

So if anyone wants to poke her, you know where to find her]
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"HARO!? Haro! Where is that stupid thing?" Lockon puts his hand on his hips, looking quite bewildered. His orange Haro seemed to be missing, and proved to be quite an elusive target at that.
"How exactly dose a robot just run away like this?" Sighing to himself, he shook his head and put his hands into his pockets. "HARROOOOOOO! Where are you!?"

Lockon is looking everywhere! In the Gym, and in the hanger, in the mess hall and in the quarter's hallways, on the Chalice and on the Ptolemy. Care to help a meister out? Or is it you who is in possession of his Haro?
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"HARO!? Haro! Where is that stupid thing?" Lockon puts his hand on his hips, looking quite bewildered. His orange Haro seemed to be missing, and proved to be quite an elusive target at that.
"How exactly dose a robot just run away like this?" Sighing to himself, he shook his head and put his hands into his pockets. "HARROOOOOOO! Where are you!?"

Lockon is looking everywhere! In the Gym, and in the hanger, in the mess hall and in the quarter's hallways, on the Chalice and on the Ptolemy. Care to help a meister out? Or is it you who is in possession of his Haro?
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[If any of you went to the arboretum you would find Vlaska curled up under a tree and trying to sleep. Unfortunately he was having little success, what with the fact that his new friends had to fight one of his old ones. And that all he knew about his previous owner's whereabouts was that "she was safe".]

Why. have. to. fight. us... Chalice... good. people...

[The cat let out a noise halfway between a wail and a yowl before covering his face with both his paws.]
[identity profile] russianbluerobo.livejournal.com
[If any of you went to the arboretum you would find Vlaska curled up under a tree and trying to sleep. Unfortunately he was having little success, what with the fact that his new friends had to fight one of his old ones. And that all he knew about his previous owner's whereabouts was that "she was safe".]

Why. have. to. fight. us... Chalice... good. people...

[The cat let out a noise halfway between a wail and a yowl before covering his face with both his paws.]

Fourth Mry

Mar. 29th, 2012 05:15 pm
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[Some time after the wedding one would notice the sounds of feline rage emanating from somewhere in the corridors of the Chalice. As you get closer enough you can see the source of the ruckus.]

Get. it. off.

[Vlaska was not amused by someone dressing him in a cat sized tuxedo. In fact saying he was unamused would be an understatement. He hated it completely and utterly and had spent the entire time of the wedding in his current location trying to get the accursed cat clothes off of him.]

[Coo/Mock/Harass/Terrify(I'm looking at YOU Herb)/Assist?]

Fourth Mry

Mar. 29th, 2012 05:15 pm
[identity profile] russianbluerobo.livejournal.com
[Some time after the wedding one would notice the sounds of feline rage emanating from somewhere in the corridors of the Chalice. As you get closer enough you can see the source of the ruckus.]

Get. it. off.

[Vlaska was not amused by someone dressing him in a cat sized tuxedo. In fact saying he was unamused would be an understatement. He hated it completely and utterly and had spent the entire time of the wedding in his current location trying to get the accursed cat clothes off of him.]

[Coo/Mock/Harass/Terrify(I'm looking at YOU Herb)/Assist?]
[identity profile] azure-savior.livejournal.com
It's like pulling teeth out there!

[Josh is back from a personal trip into the city of Arkham.  Partly to check it out, partly because opportunities like this don't come by very often.  And needless to say he's looked pretty miffed as he makes his way to the kitchen, hoping that there'd still be some of Rim's coffee leftover.]

The crap I had to go through to just get a goddamn courier to go to the South Pole!
[identity profile] azure-savior.livejournal.com
It's like pulling teeth out there!

[Josh is back from a personal trip into the city of Arkham.  Partly to check it out, partly because opportunities like this don't come by very often.  And needless to say he's looked pretty miffed as he makes his way to the kitchen, hoping that there'd still be some of Rim's coffee leftover.]

The crap I had to go through to just get a goddamn courier to go to the South Pole!
[identity profile] leftjoker.livejournal.com
[F in this instance stands for both food and family. Shoutaro and Fate were having a picnic in the arboretum as a family and were just about to start eating.]

I haven't done something like this in a long time Onii-san. Thank you for letting me be a part of this.

I'm thankful that you're willing to take part, imouto. It's been a long time since I've cooked for anyone. Usually I'm subject to Philip's attempts at it.

I brought something as well. I don't know how good it will be. I don't cook for others often. Well, besides Arf but she is happy with almost any kind of food. [Fate produces some snacks that she made for the picnic]

Well this will be a new experience for both of us, won't it? [Smiles as he brings out his own food, including hardboiled eggs. The both of them bow there heads, say "Ittadakimasu" and begin eating, Shoutaro starting with Fate's cooking. It may not have been the best that Shoutaro had tasted before but there was a lot of passion in it and it definately wasn't bad] This is good! How's yours?

[Fate, meanwhile, has decided to try one of Shou's eggs, and struggles with it before putting it down and looking at Shoutaro. She looks a bit hesitant to say as she doesn't want to hurt Shoutaro's feelings.] Well...It was a bit hard so I can't fully say. I'm sorry. [moves to try something else.]

[Shoutaro raises his eyebrow, tries to bite into one of his eggs and- is now cursing to himself as he throws it HARD into a nearby wall... leaving a dent in it while the egg remains intact.] I can't believe I screwed that up again!

[ooc: This is a joint post, and is open to anyone. for reference, This was Fate, and this was Shoutaro. You're more than welcome to help yourself, or join in with your own offering.]
[identity profile] leftjoker.livejournal.com
[F in this instance stands for both food and family. Shoutaro and Fate were having a picnic in the arboretum as a family and were just about to start eating.]

I haven't done something like this in a long time Onii-san. Thank you for letting me be a part of this.

I'm thankful that you're willing to take part, imouto. It's been a long time since I've cooked for anyone. Usually I'm subject to Philip's attempts at it.

I brought something as well. I don't know how good it will be. I don't cook for others often. Well, besides Arf but she is happy with almost any kind of food. [Fate produces some snacks that she made for the picnic]

Well this will be a new experience for both of us, won't it? [Smiles as he brings out his own food, including hardboiled eggs. The both of them bow there heads, say "Ittadakimasu" and begin eating, Shoutaro starting with Fate's cooking. It may not have been the best that Shoutaro had tasted before but there was a lot of passion in it and it definately wasn't bad] This is good! How's yours?

[Fate, meanwhile, has decided to try one of Shou's eggs, and struggles with it before putting it down and looking at Shoutaro. She looks a bit hesitant to say as she doesn't want to hurt Shoutaro's feelings.] Well...It was a bit hard so I can't fully say. I'm sorry. [moves to try something else.]

[Shoutaro raises his eyebrow, tries to bite into one of his eggs and- is now cursing to himself as he throws it HARD into a nearby wall... leaving a dent in it while the egg remains intact.] I can't believe I screwed that up again!

[ooc: This is a joint post, and is open to anyone. for reference, This was Fate, and this was Shoutaro. You're more than welcome to help yourself, or join in with your own offering.]
chozo_girl: (Curious)
[personal profile] chozo_girl
1. [Samus is, as usual, in the Arboretum. However, she seems to be... not meditating, but rather reading. She has a couple laptops in front of her as she sits crosslegged on the ground. Judging from the images and detailed diagrams, one of them seems to be full of information on various Earth lifeforms (she seems to be paying attention to a few species of insects currently), and the other seems to be showing schematics to various forms of Earth technology, in particular mechs and robotics. A curious mix.

Bother her?]

2. [Later, Samus can be seen under a tree, calmly reading what appeard to be a small electronic reader. A cursory look over her shoulder would reveal it to be a Shakespeare book at the moment (Henry V to be precise), but she seems to be giving a quick read to a fair few other classics of Earth literature.

She could probably use some suggestions... and fact remains that who knows why the hell she's doing that. Question her?]

3. [Locked to Vlaska]

[Samus decides to poke around the ship to find Vlaska. There is something she wants to ask him]
chozo_girl: (Curious)
[personal profile] chozo_girl
1. [Samus is, as usual, in the Arboretum. However, she seems to be... not meditating, but rather reading. She has a couple laptops in front of her as she sits crosslegged on the ground. Judging from the images and detailed diagrams, one of them seems to be full of information on various Earth lifeforms (she seems to be paying attention to a few species of insects currently), and the other seems to be showing schematics to various forms of Earth technology, in particular mechs and robotics. A curious mix.

Bother her?]

2. [Later, Samus can be seen under a tree, calmly reading what appeard to be a small electronic reader. A cursory look over her shoulder would reveal it to be a Shakespeare book at the moment (Henry V to be precise), but she seems to be giving a quick read to a fair few other classics of Earth literature.

She could probably use some suggestions... and fact remains that who knows why the hell she's doing that. Question her?]

3. [Locked to Vlaska]

[Samus decides to poke around the ship to find Vlaska. There is something she wants to ask him]
[identity profile] im-scottish.livejournal.com
1. [The Garage]

[The Garage was their HQ, their home, and base of operations. It was here that Flynn was hard at work making a smoothie. Pouring it, he took a look to the side, and then the other side, and with a delighted suck, sipped at his straw. Finally! It was smoothie time and no one could bug him about it.]


2. [Outside in Corinth]

[Seemed like yesterday that they had been driven indoors. What to do about the whole Chalice thing though... seemed like it was something to be done about sooner or later. While Flynn wasn't keen on leaving, he had been wondering just what the Colonel had planned for this. And with two new Series Green and Black Operators in tow.]
[identity profile] im-scottish.livejournal.com
1. [The Garage]

[The Garage was their HQ, their home, and base of operations. It was here that Flynn was hard at work making a smoothie. Pouring it, he took a look to the side, and then the other side, and with a delighted suck, sipped at his straw. Finally! It was smoothie time and no one could bug him about it.]


2. [Outside in Corinth]

[Seemed like yesterday that they had been driven indoors. What to do about the whole Chalice thing though... seemed like it was something to be done about sooner or later. While Flynn wasn't keen on leaving, he had been wondering just what the Colonel had planned for this. And with two new Series Green and Black Operators in tow.]
chozo_girl: (Frown)
[personal profile] chozo_girl
[After the mission, Samus is nowhere to be found. This is because she's outside, on the top of the Chalice, in the open air.

She had a brush with Phazon last mission. And she learned more of it than she expected. She was forced to weaponize it - and she understands better than anyone how that could have repercussions. She does not intend to do so ever again. And she also knows it's not over, on two fronts - there will be more metroids, and there will almost certainly be more Phazon.

But for now, it seems none of that matters. She's outside, seemingly doing a series of slow katas with her eyes closed, looking incredibly focused. She hasn't rested since coming, which might worry her teammates. Just what is she actually doing?

Someone will have to ask to find out.]
chozo_girl: (Frown)
[personal profile] chozo_girl
[After the mission, Samus is nowhere to be found. This is because she's outside, on the top of the Chalice, in the open air.

She had a brush with Phazon last mission. And she learned more of it than she expected. She was forced to weaponize it - and she understands better than anyone how that could have repercussions. She does not intend to do so ever again. And she also knows it's not over, on two fronts - there will be more metroids, and there will almost certainly be more Phazon.

But for now, it seems none of that matters. She's outside, seemingly doing a series of slow katas with her eyes closed, looking incredibly focused. She hasn't rested since coming, which might worry her teammates. Just what is she actually doing?

Someone will have to ask to find out.]
[identity profile] mad-copycat.livejournal.com
Tatsu has noticed that certain members of the Chalice have been acting strangely lately so it has been following couples with a notepad. It even goes as far as to spy on sappy moments between couples, writing notes the whole time with contemplative look on its' face. Anyone going to try and call Tatsu out/stop it?!
[identity profile] mad-copycat.livejournal.com
Tatsu has noticed that certain members of the Chalice have been acting strangely lately so it has been following couples with a notepad. It even goes as far as to spy on sappy moments between couples, writing notes the whole time with contemplative look on its' face. Anyone going to try and call Tatsu out/stop it?!

Third Mry

Feb. 7th, 2012 08:10 pm
[identity profile] russianbluerobo.livejournal.com
[Were anyone to wander into the arbortoreum they would find Vlaska curled up under a tree, purring softly in his sleep and his tail twitching and moving ever so often. This might not seem off but on closer inspection one would notice that the cat seems a little more ragged than usual. Like he ran a feline marathon at top speed before collapsing one foot away from the finish line.

Still though. It seems he was having a good dream after his sortie alongside the others on mars. Why?]

Bird... bird... bird 

[It seems that the Avion Collosus has instilled dreams of bird chasing in the cat's mind. Making him a little happier in his nap.]

[Do you come by and wake him up? Or do you coo at his chasing of dream birds?]

Third Mry

Feb. 7th, 2012 08:10 pm
[identity profile] russianbluerobo.livejournal.com
[Were anyone to wander into the arbortoreum they would find Vlaska curled up under a tree, purring softly in his sleep and his tail twitching and moving ever so often. This might not seem off but on closer inspection one would notice that the cat seems a little more ragged than usual. Like he ran a feline marathon at top speed before collapsing one foot away from the finish line.

Still though. It seems he was having a good dream after his sortie alongside the others on mars. Why?]

Bird... bird... bird 

[It seems that the Avion Collosus has instilled dreams of bird chasing in the cat's mind. Making him a little happier in his nap.]

[Do you come by and wake him up? Or do you coo at his chasing of dream birds?]

Tenth Rave

Feb. 7th, 2012 06:34 pm
[identity profile] azure-savior.livejournal.com

[Currently, Josh is sitting atop the wrecked form of the Aile Chevalier, chewing thoughtfully on some random bit of food he'd nicked from the kitchen.  What with still having all the supplies meant for the other half of that "round trip" to Mars, they certainly had a surplus on their hands right now.  And there was quite a lot on his mind right, enough that the damage done to the Aile didn't really phase him at all.]

What happened out there...

... We were lucky.  Haruka, Vlaska... you did a very brave thing out there.  Just know sometimes just sitting there and tanking everything coming at you isn't going to be the best solution.

[Later, to Wendell.]

Colossi on Mars... I really hope we're not going to have to go out into the rest of the Universe to track them down...  Come to think of it, when'd you get a bow?

Tenth Rave

Feb. 7th, 2012 06:34 pm
[identity profile] azure-savior.livejournal.com

[Currently, Josh is sitting atop the wrecked form of the Aile Chevalier, chewing thoughtfully on some random bit of food he'd nicked from the kitchen.  What with still having all the supplies meant for the other half of that "round trip" to Mars, they certainly had a surplus on their hands right now.  And there was quite a lot on his mind right, enough that the damage done to the Aile didn't really phase him at all.]

What happened out there...

... We were lucky.  Haruka, Vlaska... you did a very brave thing out there.  Just know sometimes just sitting there and tanking everything coming at you isn't going to be the best solution.

[Later, to Wendell.]

Colossi on Mars... I really hope we're not going to have to go out into the rest of the Universe to track them down...  Come to think of it, when'd you get a bow?

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