http://roarofliger.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] roarofliger.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] srwug_alpha_rp2011-07-09 11:50 pm

Roar Two

[Van is in the hangar, tending to whatever he can fix himself on the Shield Liger after the last battle. A robotic lizard-looking thing, about his size but with a long tail, is next to him as he does so; he's talking to it occasionally, and it's giving various growls and other noises in response. While he's diligently working on repairs, he seems a bit distant, until at one point he starts speaking to the lizard again.]

I'm kinda worried, Zeke. This is war, you know? [A growl, seemingly of agreement.] I'm glad we can fight to protect people, but at the same time, there's a cost. In the things we destroy, in the people we hurt, and in us, the people that fight. [He frowns; the robot is silent.] It's like everything Irvine was always telling us is coming back to haunt us, huh, buddy? [Zeke makes a low humming noise.] But at least we get to save people, too. I guess there's always good with the bad... [Van falls silent again, returning to work.]

[identity profile] emorangerblack.livejournal.com 2011-07-10 04:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[Count for Devon to butt into business that is not her own. She is standing on a crate above you.]

Are you afraid to hurt people?

[identity profile] emorangerblack.livejournal.com 2011-07-10 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)
And yet, you consider the path you're walking on to be the right one. Or am I wrong here?

[Sounds like a possible trick question. Very suspicious.]

Devon's advice corner

[identity profile] emorangerblack.livejournal.com 2011-07-11 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
In that case, those who try to hurt your friends are your enemies. Harm them as you wish. Feeling regrets over it would be... illogical.

And if you are concerned about you or your allies getting harmed, the answer is even simpler. Get stronger and prevent that.

[identity profile] emorangerblack.livejournal.com 2011-07-11 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
Suspicious? Ha.

[Devon jumps down from the crate, almost but not quite invading Van's personal space.]

If you do not want to be overheard, do not talk in public areas like this.

[She's satisfied with what Van said so the words do not sound too harsh this time. Devon turns back and starts walking away - what was the jump for then, just for show?]

[identity profile] emorangerblack.livejournal.com 2011-07-11 12:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Desire... to change this flawed world.

[identity profile] no-int5-foru.livejournal.com 2011-07-11 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
[A little girl is kind of staring at your robot lizard, Van]

[identity profile] no-int5-foru.livejournal.com 2011-07-11 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
Oh! Hi, I'm Sara. You're right, I joined up in San Francisco...sorry for sneaking up like that, but your pet lizard...guy is really cute.

[identity profile] no-int5-foru.livejournal.com 2011-07-11 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
[She gingerly - and with the caution of someone who knows what started animals are capable of - reaches a hand out to the little guy. She's not sure whether to pet him or not, but he at least seems smart enough to shake.]

Nice to meet you, Van and Zeke. Do you pilot this robot?

[identity profile] no-int5-foru.livejournal.com 2011-07-11 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
Hm, so Zeke here's almost like your Anchor. Except without all the psychic stuff.

[She's never petted a robot before, though when we're talking reptiles, the feeling isn't all that different.]

[identity profile] no-int5-foru.livejournal.com 2011-07-12 02:15 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm an ANIMa Pilot!

Baaaaasically the way it works is I go to sleep in a big tank and project my dream as a giant robot to fight Nightmares. My Anchor helps keep my mind together and focused while I'm fighting. She's really good at it!

Anchors: extremely important and completely undefined because they're appable! I could use one.

[identity profile] no-int5-foru.livejournal.com 2011-07-13 01:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[She offers a hand out for Zeke to climb up onto her shoulder if he likes.]

Megan's the best! Without her, I'd just be fighting alone.