http://judau-ashta.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] judau-ashta.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] srwug_alpha_rp2012-01-21 11:42 am
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1st junk sale | [Action]

[So, for those who were wondering what happened to the newest thief after such a dazzling battle with those Riders, he is in the medbay of the White Chalice, surprisingly awake now after several hours knocked out. Currently, he is just tugging at the handcuffs that are linking him to the bed in desperation, growling. Eventually though, he does stop, but to take a breather.]

Okay, is this really necessary? It's not like I was the one who intentionally smashed the Dijeh! [Or in the mobile suits case: sliced to ribbons and barely even functioning.]

[identity profile] mydutyisnotover.livejournal.com 2012-01-21 05:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Safety reasons. We don't want to see you run off with one of our robots.

[identity profile] mydutyisnotover.livejournal.com 2012-01-21 06:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Soldiers? That's new. Most people call us much worse names.

the protags meet at last!

[identity profile] zetahatsudo.livejournal.com 2012-01-21 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
I think you're getting off light considering you tried to steal one of our mobile suits.

hooray for time discrepancies!

[identity profile] zetahatsudo.livejournal.com 2012-01-21 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
While I have to agree, I'm curious to know what the hell happened there. Shouldn't bunch 30 be abandoned after the Titans [spitting the name out like a curse] gassed it?

Re: hooray for time discrepancies!

[identity profile] zetahatsudo.livejournal.com 2012-01-21 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Guess it was bad luck of the draw for you. I'm fairly certain that Tsukasa could tell you about the presence of Riders at Bunch 30, though I commend you for living through that mess.

Still, you said you were there to salvage mobile suit parts, right? You seem to be a bit young to be with the Junk Guild.

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[identity profile] zeonfunnelcake.livejournal.com 2012-01-21 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
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Haman really had nothing to do with this, but the sounds of handcuffs on the metal bed frame caught her interest. She poked her head in the door of the kids room with out much thought, she surveyed the situation with curious eyes, but did not move to greet him, or say anything at all.

[identity profile] zeonfunnelcake.livejournal.com 2012-01-21 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
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Haman put her feet on the floor, and clasped her hands behind her back.
"No one sends me anywhere, boy. I was concerned you might be in distress. But I can see you've got your rotten attitude to keep you company."

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Haman held her mouth in a hard sneer, as she crossed the room, and looked down at the handcuffs.
There was something strange stirring inside her as she looked down at the boy. What she did next she couldn't explain why, even if you asked her too.
She reached into her pocket and pulled out a fine linen handkerchief, the Zeon insignia had been carefully embroidered upon it.. She tucked it between the metal of the handcuff and the boy's wrist on one side.
"It won't help much, but if you try and relax you might not rub your wrist so badly."

[identity profile] glemy-magnet.livejournal.com 2012-01-22 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
And let you run off? You might of saved me out there, but that doesn't mean you're getting off light!

[she can't help but smirk at that.] You doing alright, though?

[identity profile] glemy-magnet.livejournal.com 2012-01-22 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
A couple of hours. You got lucky out there. I think we all did.

[identity profile] glemy-magnet.livejournal.com 2012-01-22 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
Well, that depends. I really can't say since I just got here. Most of the others here are in it to make sure we live to see another few days.