[identity profile] darknight-ren.livejournal.com
[Ren had checked himself out of Medical when he got himself patched up--mostly bandages on his arms, legs, and back from all the attacks he'd taken before his henshin. And now, he found a quiet place to be alone--or so he thought anyway.

He'd had to push it to the back of his mind during the battle, but now he had to deal with the reality that his successor had been killed, leaving him to retake the Knight deck. Even when he'd tried to give it back, Ryuki hadn't taken it--just gone on about how they were going to try to live up to their original counterparts.

He sighed as he looked at the deck. Not only did he feel grief for someone he didn't even know, but now he knew just how much others saw him and the other Riders he'd fought with as heroes. When they weren't. They'd just had their own reasons to fight, and that was it. Ayame's description of them as "less than model citizens" was kind. Even now, all he just wanted was for his mission to be over so he could go home.

He wasn't paying attention if anyone was walking by. His thoughts were just too heavy to ignore.]
[identity profile] of-10-faces.livejournal.com
1. [Tsukasa's in the Hikari Studio, gazing at the new backdrop that had appeared shortly after they had saved Ryuki and Blade's home city. A tall replica of the Tokyo Tower stood in the background, flanked by a silver spire and a castle imbedded into the skyscraper. At the bottom of the backdrop were three items in a triangle: a violin, a wolf and a hand pointing upwards at an angle.

On the table were his Rider cards, five of them active: Decade, Ryuki, Blade, OOO and W. And matching the set were blanked out cards, each one of them with the names printed in English, and their images greyed out.]

That's four Riders now, plus Knight and Accel.


2. KAMENRIDE RYUKI! [The mirror images appeared on him, changing his form as he started to check through his inventory of cards. Moving towards a mirror, he slid into the surface easily. Maybe come talk to him while he explores that side of the Hikari Studio in the mirror world?]


3. [Blade's cards are a mix of different powers, ranging from Time Scarab to Mach to Metal. And yet he was looking at each one while he sipped his coffee, debating on the use of them. They were useful that was for sure, and he had figured out since what to do with them.]
[identity profile] of-10-faces.livejournal.com
1. [Tsukasa's in the Hikari Studio, gazing at the new backdrop that had appeared shortly after they had saved Ryuki and Blade's home city. A tall replica of the Tokyo Tower stood in the background, flanked by a silver spire and a castle imbedded into the skyscraper. At the bottom of the backdrop were three items in a triangle: a violin, a wolf and a hand pointing upwards at an angle.

On the table were his Rider cards, five of them active: Decade, Ryuki, Blade, OOO and W. And matching the set were blanked out cards, each one of them with the names printed in English, and their images greyed out.]

That's four Riders now, plus Knight and Accel.


2. KAMENRIDE RYUKI! [The mirror images appeared on him, changing his form as he started to check through his inventory of cards. Moving towards a mirror, he slid into the surface easily. Maybe come talk to him while he explores that side of the Hikari Studio in the mirror world?]


3. [Blade's cards are a mix of different powers, ranging from Time Scarab to Mach to Metal. And yet he was looking at each one while he sipped his coffee, debating on the use of them. They were useful that was for sure, and he had figured out since what to do with them.]
[identity profile] morethanarobot.livejournal.com
[Rock has been mostly helping with post mission repairs, but today he was one of the things needing repair so he couldn't really do much but hold still while Doctor Light fixed the damage he received during the fight with Odin. Fortunately it's not as bad as it could've been, and once that's done though, he gets to help fix Rush, which is what he's doing right now.]

That was tough... Maybe I should sortie more often. We haven't found any more of the power crystals in a while, but if I can help the others by fighting with them I should. Right, Rush?
[identity profile] morethanarobot.livejournal.com
[Rock has been mostly helping with post mission repairs, but today he was one of the things needing repair so he couldn't really do much but hold still while Doctor Light fixed the damage he received during the fight with Odin. Fortunately it's not as bad as it could've been, and once that's done though, he gets to help fix Rush, which is what he's doing right now.]

That was tough... Maybe I should sortie more often. We haven't found any more of the power crystals in a while, but if I can help the others by fighting with them I should. Right, Rush?
[identity profile] aceshighsniper.livejournal.com
[Sergeant Lynette Bishop expected to be punished for leaving the Chalice, really. The moment she was accused of separating from her group, she made no effort to defend her decision or to excuse her actions. She did what was necessary to help friends of hers.

Besides, part of it must have been Sakamoto being understandably angry for leaving the Chalice without her explicit orders. Even demons can feel concern.

In the end, she was set with fifteen days of extra duties with confinement to her quarters. For Lynette, it would have been a light punishment. For witches, all punishments are that way because of their low enlistment pool.

Problem is, it's a big ship. And she had many siblings helping to clean, cook, maintain, and support a single house prior to signing up.]
[identity profile] aceshighsniper.livejournal.com
[Sergeant Lynette Bishop expected to be punished for leaving the Chalice, really. The moment she was accused of separating from her group, she made no effort to defend her decision or to excuse her actions. She did what was necessary to help friends of hers.

Besides, part of it must have been Sakamoto being understandably angry for leaving the Chalice without her explicit orders. Even demons can feel concern.

In the end, she was set with fifteen days of extra duties with confinement to her quarters. For Lynette, it would have been a light punishment. For witches, all punishments are that way because of their low enlistment pool.

Problem is, it's a big ship. And she had many siblings helping to clean, cook, maintain, and support a single house prior to signing up.]
[identity profile] darknight-ren.livejournal.com
1.

[The scene was not entirely unfamiliar. A grey curtain of energy shimmering, rippling through the air. A backdrop in the Hikari Studio shaking slightly from the wave, unseen. A person stepping out of the dimensional ripple, as if stepping out from behind a cloth.]

So this is it.

2.

[With Shiro gone, that left Ren on his own for the mission, with no real idea of what he needed to be doing. It looked like he was going to be stuck on the Chalice for a while. The only thing he could do for right now was explore and get used to it.]
[identity profile] darknight-ren.livejournal.com
1.

[The scene was not entirely unfamiliar. A grey curtain of energy shimmering, rippling through the air. A backdrop in the Hikari Studio shaking slightly from the wave, unseen. A person stepping out of the dimensional ripple, as if stepping out from behind a cloth.]

So this is it.

2.

[With Shiro gone, that left Ren on his own for the mission, with no real idea of what he needed to be doing. It looked like he was going to be stuck on the Chalice for a while. The only thing he could do for right now was explore and get used to it.]
[identity profile] of-10-faces.livejournal.com
[With the birthday of Arika having come up, Tsukasa had commandeered the use of the mess hall in order to throw her a birthday party. People were allowed to come and go as they pleased as he was putting the finishing touches on a large chocolate-and-vanilla cake. He was humming Christmas stuff however, as he brought it out to top off the birthday feast he had put up for everyone.]

(ooc: Birthday post for Arika, so come wish her a good one! My notifs are off so please let me know who needs what tracked)
[identity profile] of-10-faces.livejournal.com
[With the birthday of Arika having come up, Tsukasa had commandeered the use of the mess hall in order to throw her a birthday party. People were allowed to come and go as they pleased as he was putting the finishing touches on a large chocolate-and-vanilla cake. He was humming Christmas stuff however, as he brought it out to top off the birthday feast he had put up for everyone.]

(ooc: Birthday post for Arika, so come wish her a good one! My notifs are off so please let me know who needs what tracked)

☄ xvi

Dec. 13th, 2011 10:45 pm
[identity profile] redfckngcomet.livejournal.com
1 [action]
[ OOC note: For obvious reasons, this one can't be replied to. ]

Char was shot three times in the chest by Anavel Gato. He was rushed to a medical facility in Freetown, where a preliminary surgery was performed to clamp the severed artery, insert a respirator tube, and removed two bullets (the first was a through-and-through) from the chest cavity. Char's diagnosis was a collapsed lung, severed artery near the opposite lung, and a ruptured diaphragm. Char was lucky to be alive.

2 [action: forward-dated]

After the mission ended and after Char was considered to be in "serious" condition instead of "critical" and was deemed safe for transport, he was returned to the medical bay aboard the White Chalice. His current set-up is in the intensive care unit, where he's completely bed-ridden and hooked up to a respirator that is breathing for him, a heartbeat monitor, and an IV where he's being pumped with morphine. He has already received two blood transfusions. He is just conscious enough to communicate with others, but he's not coherent due to the pain medication, and drifts in and out of consciousness. There's a piece of paper where he clearly tried to write a report, but it ended up very sloppy and really didn't make much sense.

Feel free to barge in and start throwing accusations at him. Or wish him support. Or maybe even try to heal him if you're Yoshika.

☄ xvi

Dec. 13th, 2011 10:45 pm
[identity profile] redfckngcomet.livejournal.com
1 [action]
[ OOC note: For obvious reasons, this one can't be replied to. ]

Char was shot three times in the chest by Anavel Gato. He was rushed to a medical facility in Freetown, where a preliminary surgery was performed to clamp the severed artery, insert a respirator tube, and removed two bullets (the first was a through-and-through) from the chest cavity. Char's diagnosis was a collapsed lung, severed artery near the opposite lung, and a ruptured diaphragm. Char was lucky to be alive.

2 [action: forward-dated]

After the mission ended and after Char was considered to be in "serious" condition instead of "critical" and was deemed safe for transport, he was returned to the medical bay aboard the White Chalice. His current set-up is in the intensive care unit, where he's completely bed-ridden and hooked up to a respirator that is breathing for him, a heartbeat monitor, and an IV where he's being pumped with morphine. He has already received two blood transfusions. He is just conscious enough to communicate with others, but he's not coherent due to the pain medication, and drifts in and out of consciousness. There's a piece of paper where he clearly tried to write a report, but it ended up very sloppy and really didn't make much sense.

Feel free to barge in and start throwing accusations at him. Or wish him support. Or maybe even try to heal him if you're Yoshika.
[identity profile] capt-fanservice.livejournal.com
Who: Misato and anyone else who wants to go drinking! Or eating. Or bothering Feddies.
What: Celebrating before this game turns angsty again
When: Happy hour, December 13 (pre-mission)
Where: A bar in Freetown
Why: I decided to make a separate post to pad out my activity make things clearer. Thread freely with each other, this is an open post.

It was 5 o'clock somewhere about an hour ago, and the birthday girl (five days belated) is already happily buzzed as she waves good-bye to the genial Russian fellow she'd been matching shots with until he said he had to go to work. Around her is the comfortably distant congeniality of a bar full of relatively happy people at the start of the holiday season. She sits back, tips back another drink, and waves at the next person she recognizes coming in the door. Or doesn't recognize.
[identity profile] capt-fanservice.livejournal.com
Who: Misato and anyone else who wants to go drinking! Or eating. Or bothering Feddies.
What: Celebrating before this game turns angsty again
When: Happy hour, December 13 (pre-mission)
Where: A bar in Freetown
Why: I decided to make a separate post to pad out my activity make things clearer. Thread freely with each other, this is an open post.

It was 5 o'clock somewhere about an hour ago, and the birthday girl (five days belated) is already happily buzzed as she waves good-bye to the genial Russian fellow she'd been matching shots with until he said he had to go to work. Around her is the comfortably distant congeniality of a bar full of relatively happy people at the start of the holiday season. She sits back, tips back another drink, and waves at the next person she recognizes coming in the door. Or doesn't recognize.
emorangerpink: (ummm)
[personal profile] emorangerpink
1. [filtered to Misato, Tsukasa - easily hackable]

[Having gotten her room assignment from Dan, checked to see who her roommates are, and gotten over the sudden-onset double-take fit that ensued, Laura's decided she should at least meet these people and let them know she exists - and get a feel for them as well. After all, for the time being Devon's safe and sound and somewhere else, so in principle the other assignees should be totally fine to share a room with, if only Laura felt up to sharing a room with anyone at all at the moment.

And so, at Misato and Tsukasa's room - knock, knock.]

Hello - I wanted to say hi - Dan said he'd assigned me here. I just came aboard - I'm Laura. Ah, I'm staying in one of the empty rooms for now while I get used to the place, but I figured I should check in.

Laura, wistful
2. Day Three [private, easily hackable]

[The music hasn't quite become maddening yet, but Laura's pretty easily overwhelmed by too much going on around her, so she's come to a relatively quiet corner of the arboretum to escape it for a little while. Not only that - having established by exploring the arboretum on her daily walks that no one else seems to come by this spot much, she's chosen it as the best place to plant a small flower she picked up at Fairy Park.]

It's not much of a memorial... but I can do this much at least.
emorangerpink: (ummm)
[personal profile] emorangerpink
1. [filtered to Misato, Tsukasa - easily hackable]

[Having gotten her room assignment from Dan, checked to see who her roommates are, and gotten over the sudden-onset double-take fit that ensued, Laura's decided she should at least meet these people and let them know she exists - and get a feel for them as well. After all, for the time being Devon's safe and sound and somewhere else, so in principle the other assignees should be totally fine to share a room with, if only Laura felt up to sharing a room with anyone at all at the moment.

And so, at Misato and Tsukasa's room - knock, knock.]

Hello - I wanted to say hi - Dan said he'd assigned me here. I just came aboard - I'm Laura. Ah, I'm staying in one of the empty rooms for now while I get used to the place, but I figured I should check in.

Laura, wistful
2. Day Three [private, easily hackable]

[The music hasn't quite become maddening yet, but Laura's pretty easily overwhelmed by too much going on around her, so she's come to a relatively quiet corner of the arboretum to escape it for a little while. Not only that - having established by exploring the arboretum on her daily walks that no one else seems to come by this spot much, she's chosen it as the best place to plant a small flower she picked up at Fairy Park.]

It's not much of a memorial... but I can do this much at least.
[identity profile] subject-0057.livejournal.com
[Allelujah has been constantly hungry since the rationing started; though he is unaware, the constant strain on his mind due to having two separate, active minds causes his average calorie consumption to roughly another third of someone who has the same build, and suffers further hunger due to stress caused by Hallelujah's constant bitching since the rationing started.]

1. [Allelujah stares down at his rations with a rather downtrodden expression. When he finally begins to eat, it seems to be the actions of a desperate man; for a moment, it almost seems as if he's going to eat his tray as well, but the fork merely clinks against it before the Meister drops it and lowers his head into his hands; though nobody can really tell, Hallelujah's begun his usual bitch-fest about being hungry.]



2. [Allelujah (?) is mumbling to himself as he makes his way back to his room. For whatever reason, he's glancing around with a single golden, feverish eye.]

If things keep up this way, I might have to find a way to get more... rations. [His words aren't terribly quiet, and the edge on the words rations has a savage and very disturbing note to it.]


(Note: My answers to responses will occur on a weekly basis this month, at most. Due to the school semester being almost over, I've chosen to focus on getting studying and homework done during the time I would normally spend on social networking sites. Sorry!)
[identity profile] subject-0057.livejournal.com
[Allelujah has been constantly hungry since the rationing started; though he is unaware, the constant strain on his mind due to having two separate, active minds causes his average calorie consumption to roughly another third of someone who has the same build, and suffers further hunger due to stress caused by Hallelujah's constant bitching since the rationing started.]

1. [Allelujah stares down at his rations with a rather downtrodden expression. When he finally begins to eat, it seems to be the actions of a desperate man; for a moment, it almost seems as if he's going to eat his tray as well, but the fork merely clinks against it before the Meister drops it and lowers his head into his hands; though nobody can really tell, Hallelujah's begun his usual bitch-fest about being hungry.]



2. [Allelujah (?) is mumbling to himself as he makes his way back to his room. For whatever reason, he's glancing around with a single golden, feverish eye.]

If things keep up this way, I might have to find a way to get more... rations. [His words aren't terribly quiet, and the edge on the words rations has a savage and very disturbing note to it.]


(Note: My answers to responses will occur on a weekly basis this month, at most. Due to the school semester being almost over, I've chosen to focus on getting studying and homework done during the time I would normally spend on social networking sites. Sorry!)
[identity profile] of-10-faces.livejournal.com
1.
[Destroyer. That's what it boiled down to. And Tsukasa was returning, his multiform form fading back into Decade before returning to normal. He's rolling his shoulders, looking very relaxed. In fact he was tired as hell but he had done the crunching of formrides and moves this time around. Pushing the MachineDecader into the hangar, he stretched a little.]

That was a little worse than I expected.


2.
[It's late at night and he's making something in the kitchen. Not the mess kitchen but the kitchen from the Hikari Studio. For anyone who was close to him, this was where he was, making hot caramel milk. And for anyone who wants to find out that there's a entire shop on board for photographs.

Pouring a mug of coffee with four sugars in it, he looked over at the backdrop that displayed OOO's medals and W back to back, contemplating.]
[identity profile] of-10-faces.livejournal.com
1.
[Destroyer. That's what it boiled down to. And Tsukasa was returning, his multiform form fading back into Decade before returning to normal. He's rolling his shoulders, looking very relaxed. In fact he was tired as hell but he had done the crunching of formrides and moves this time around. Pushing the MachineDecader into the hangar, he stretched a little.]

That was a little worse than I expected.


2.
[It's late at night and he's making something in the kitchen. Not the mess kitchen but the kitchen from the Hikari Studio. For anyone who was close to him, this was where he was, making hot caramel milk. And for anyone who wants to find out that there's a entire shop on board for photographs.

Pouring a mug of coffee with four sugars in it, he looked over at the backdrop that displayed OOO's medals and W back to back, contemplating.]

1st Dish

Oct. 27th, 2011 12:31 am
[identity profile] cook-not-pilot.livejournal.com
[Following that cluster-what-not that was that Invader fight, Akito's busy just... staring out into space. Those people the Invaders took over, the man who butchered them all - Ryouma Nagare, the sight of two Getter Robos. It was all too much.

He was starting to regret not being stuck with Tsukasa like he was earlier.]


...man, I really blew it, didn't I?

1st Dish

Oct. 27th, 2011 12:31 am
[identity profile] cook-not-pilot.livejournal.com
[Following that cluster-what-not that was that Invader fight, Akito's busy just... staring out into space. Those people the Invaders took over, the man who butchered them all - Ryouma Nagare, the sight of two Getter Robos. It was all too much.

He was starting to regret not being stuck with Tsukasa like he was earlier.]


...man, I really blew it, didn't I?
[identity profile] aceshighsword.livejournal.com
(1)
[[Mio is quite staggering down the hall. She's far from walking straight, but... hey, with all the celebration (thanks Alessandra and Herb...) she might've had a little too much... or just enough!

But soon, just walking turns into a full on run down the halls!]] WWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!



(2) [Intended for Perrine and her "roommates"]

[[She's banging on that door...]] PERRRRRRRRINE! I needsh tooo talk to yuu...
[identity profile] aceshighsword.livejournal.com
(1)
[[Mio is quite staggering down the hall. She's far from walking straight, but... hey, with all the celebration (thanks Alessandra and Herb...) she might've had a little too much... or just enough!

But soon, just walking turns into a full on run down the halls!]] WWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!



(2) [Intended for Perrine and her "roommates"]

[[She's banging on that door...]] PERRRRRRRRINE! I needsh tooo talk to yuu...
[identity profile] of-10-faces.livejournal.com
1. Video

[A fairly distorted image of Tsukasa is on all screens at the moment. Seems like the cook has something to say.]

I'm holding a sort of training-slash-exhibition on the deck for those all interested. It's basically, in a laymans terms, Kamen Rider Tryouts.

But not really. Come up if you want to see this in action.


2. Action

[After making his video post, one may find Tsukasa dressed in a startling pink dogi. For what purpose other than to have fun, or maybe just embrace his feminine side. Either or, he stood there, the DecaDriver around his waist.]

All right, now that we're all assembled, lets get to it. Kamen Riders. You may or may not have heard about these people in the past, myself and Double, and OOO. As it stands, we fight for any vast amount of reasons, several of them our own goals, dreams and whatever.

I've made a small list, composed of three people thus far that may be contacted if I am down, to take up the mantle of Kamen Rider Decade if I am unable to continue for a certain amount of time, or likewise, just too tired to do so. But if you believe you are worthy of the powers, then this is where you should ask me about it. Mind you if you want to make the list, I will drill you in the art of being Decade. To me, it's all instinctive. For you, well, there's a reason why these cards don't bend so easily.

Decade, like other forms, is based on the image of the person at hand, how they view themselves as a Kamen Rider, a hero. Any variant is allowable, the powers are all the same. As it stands, if you are interested, prove it to me, come up, take the driver and try it out. See how much you can do with it, within five minutes, and a single formride. Then I'll tell you what you did wrong with it.

Any takers?

(ooc: list of powers here and threadjack to talk among yourselves. Or just spectate.)
[identity profile] of-10-faces.livejournal.com
1. Video

[A fairly distorted image of Tsukasa is on all screens at the moment. Seems like the cook has something to say.]

I'm holding a sort of training-slash-exhibition on the deck for those all interested. It's basically, in a laymans terms, Kamen Rider Tryouts.

But not really. Come up if you want to see this in action.


2. Action

[After making his video post, one may find Tsukasa dressed in a startling pink dogi. For what purpose other than to have fun, or maybe just embrace his feminine side. Either or, he stood there, the DecaDriver around his waist.]

All right, now that we're all assembled, lets get to it. Kamen Riders. You may or may not have heard about these people in the past, myself and Double, and OOO. As it stands, we fight for any vast amount of reasons, several of them our own goals, dreams and whatever.

I've made a small list, composed of three people thus far that may be contacted if I am down, to take up the mantle of Kamen Rider Decade if I am unable to continue for a certain amount of time, or likewise, just too tired to do so. But if you believe you are worthy of the powers, then this is where you should ask me about it. Mind you if you want to make the list, I will drill you in the art of being Decade. To me, it's all instinctive. For you, well, there's a reason why these cards don't bend so easily.

Decade, like other forms, is based on the image of the person at hand, how they view themselves as a Kamen Rider, a hero. Any variant is allowable, the powers are all the same. As it stands, if you are interested, prove it to me, come up, take the driver and try it out. See how much you can do with it, within five minutes, and a single formride. Then I'll tell you what you did wrong with it.

Any takers?

(ooc: list of powers here and threadjack to talk among yourselves. Or just spectate.)
[identity profile] of-10-faces.livejournal.com
1. [For once, Tsukasa was taking the day off, having given his minions a list of things to do. But at this moment, his day off was not spent taking pictures, but he was in what passed for the library, reading up on things. What happened after the fight at the dam was inconsequential to him, as he was detached from this world.

Or so he thought at least. Sometime after the fight, and Char's self-sacrificing speech (oh he figured it was some kind of set up), he had retreated to the library to parse through the records of the world.]

HALO... the One Year War... Adventus and.... Gundam... All connected, all giant robots. And yet, Riders...

[Flipping through an old newspaper clipping, he found a single line dated in the old calendar: 11.11.1971: Kamen Rider saves the day. And a short blurb about it followed.]

2. [He's in the hydroponic area, leaning against a tree as he lazily took pictures around himself to clear his head. Next to him lay his DecaDriver, and cards strewn all over the place, some of them jutting into the trees. Maybe he had hit an impasse and was doing that crazy card throwing thing again. One thing was for sure, he hadn't reached the end of his cards yet, and tossed another into a small oak tree.]
[identity profile] of-10-faces.livejournal.com
1. [For once, Tsukasa was taking the day off, having given his minions a list of things to do. But at this moment, his day off was not spent taking pictures, but he was in what passed for the library, reading up on things. What happened after the fight at the dam was inconsequential to him, as he was detached from this world.

Or so he thought at least. Sometime after the fight, and Char's self-sacrificing speech (oh he figured it was some kind of set up), he had retreated to the library to parse through the records of the world.]

HALO... the One Year War... Adventus and.... Gundam... All connected, all giant robots. And yet, Riders...

[Flipping through an old newspaper clipping, he found a single line dated in the old calendar: 11.11.1971: Kamen Rider saves the day. And a short blurb about it followed.]

2. [He's in the hydroponic area, leaning against a tree as he lazily took pictures around himself to clear his head. Next to him lay his DecaDriver, and cards strewn all over the place, some of them jutting into the trees. Maybe he had hit an impasse and was doing that crazy card throwing thing again. One thing was for sure, he hadn't reached the end of his cards yet, and tossed another into a small oak tree.]
[identity profile] crystal-energy.livejournal.com
[You might come across Arika in an alcove somewhere, with a duffel bag next to her. She also seems to be sniffling, like she's either been crying or she's trying not to. She's pretty far back in the alcove, trying not to be found.]
[identity profile] crystal-energy.livejournal.com
[You might come across Arika in an alcove somewhere, with a duffel bag next to her. She also seems to be sniffling, like she's either been crying or she's trying not to. She's pretty far back in the alcove, trying not to be found.]
[identity profile] white-deviling.livejournal.com
[For those of you who went on the mission...remember that girl in white who ended up collapsing after an arm suddenly stuck out through her chest? Yeah, she's been in the infirmary for treatment, and it seems she's just regained consciousness.

She's fine for the most part, as backed by a doctor's analysis - turns out her injuries weren't all that bad. The only problem is that her Linker Core - the source of her magic powers - has shrunk to an unusual state. It's begun to heal, but she won't be able to use her magic for a while.

Besides that, she's pretty curious and concerned about what happened to Chrono and Fate. Then, there were the others like that Kamen Rider, the girl with propeller legs and the sentient robot hero of the city that saved her life...she almost ended up hitting the last one with Starlight Breaker; thank goodness she could still aim somehow back there.

There was a lot for her to do now, but not much she could do at all. Until she heals from her physical injuries, she's pretty much stuck in bed.

Visit? Bother?]
[identity profile] white-deviling.livejournal.com
[For those of you who went on the mission...remember that girl in white who ended up collapsing after an arm suddenly stuck out through her chest? Yeah, she's been in the infirmary for treatment, and it seems she's just regained consciousness.

She's fine for the most part, as backed by a doctor's analysis - turns out her injuries weren't all that bad. The only problem is that her Linker Core - the source of her magic powers - has shrunk to an unusual state. It's begun to heal, but she won't be able to use her magic for a while.

Besides that, she's pretty curious and concerned about what happened to Chrono and Fate. Then, there were the others like that Kamen Rider, the girl with propeller legs and the sentient robot hero of the city that saved her life...she almost ended up hitting the last one with Starlight Breaker; thank goodness she could still aim somehow back there.

There was a lot for her to do now, but not much she could do at all. Until she heals from her physical injuries, she's pretty much stuck in bed.

Visit? Bother?]
[identity profile] 2hell-weride.livejournal.com
(A)
[[You have approximately two minutes to stop MarKus from rolling the FUCK out to save his girlfriend.

No gear. Just boiling hot blooded mechanic kid about to go tear Starscream a new exhaust port.]]


(B)
And probably some 5-10 minutes after... Everything kind of plays itself out and works for the best.

This does not make him worry ANY LESS about Shirley or rage ANY LESS at people who were on the mission. This is what kids do when they're socially inept and grew up watching too much TV.]]
[identity profile] 2hell-weride.livejournal.com
(A)
[[You have approximately two minutes to stop MarKus from rolling the FUCK out to save his girlfriend.

No gear. Just boiling hot blooded mechanic kid about to go tear Starscream a new exhaust port.]]


(B)
And probably some 5-10 minutes after... Everything kind of plays itself out and works for the best.

This does not make him worry ANY LESS about Shirley or rage ANY LESS at people who were on the mission. This is what kids do when they're socially inept and grew up watching too much TV.]]
[identity profile] rightcyclone.livejournal.com
[During the mission]

[Philip's sitting on a ledge somewhere, reading a random book he's picked. He's completely engrossed in it, not paying attention to anything around him, even if you've tried talking to him. Suddenly, however, an intricate device/belt materializes around his waist, and he looks down at it.]

Hai, hai...

[He pulls what appears to be a green-colored USB flashdrive out of his vest, and presses a button on it.]

Cyclone

[Placing the Memory into the Driver, he watches as it disappears. A few moments later, Philip passes out, and he falls from his ledge to the ground.]

[OOC: Tsukasa will be finding him and taking him to the Hikari Studio, but feel free to try (and fail) to wake him up before Tsukasa gets there, or to ask Tsukasa what's going on]



[edit]
[Later, in the infirmary, Philip wakes up on the bed next to Shoutaro. He's not even gonna try to sit up]

Never letting him do that again...
[identity profile] rightcyclone.livejournal.com
[During the mission]

[Philip's sitting on a ledge somewhere, reading a random book he's picked. He's completely engrossed in it, not paying attention to anything around him, even if you've tried talking to him. Suddenly, however, an intricate device/belt materializes around his waist, and he looks down at it.]

Hai, hai...

[He pulls what appears to be a green-colored USB flashdrive out of his vest, and presses a button on it.]

Cyclone

[Placing the Memory into the Driver, he watches as it disappears. A few moments later, Philip passes out, and he falls from his ledge to the ground.]

[OOC: Tsukasa will be finding him and taking him to the Hikari Studio, but feel free to try (and fail) to wake him up before Tsukasa gets there, or to ask Tsukasa what's going on]



[edit]
[Later, in the infirmary, Philip wakes up on the bed next to Shoutaro. He's not even gonna try to sit up]

Never letting him do that again...
[identity profile] of-10-faces.livejournal.com
[There's a single Gatakiriba Clone at the door of the mess which is done up like a elegant restaurant. And its dressed in a tuxedo.]

Welcome good sirs and ladies, today we have a banquet special. Please order what you will; our talented servers will be with you shortly.

[The real Tsuaksa is in Formride, sleeping. Don't worry, he's taking it easy as he's in bed.]

(ooc: mingle post, go out and have fun!)
[identity profile] of-10-faces.livejournal.com
[There's a single Gatakiriba Clone at the door of the mess which is done up like a elegant restaurant. And its dressed in a tuxedo.]

Welcome good sirs and ladies, today we have a banquet special. Please order what you will; our talented servers will be with you shortly.

[The real Tsuaksa is in Formride, sleeping. Don't worry, he's taking it easy as he's in bed.]

(ooc: mingle post, go out and have fun!)
[identity profile] of-10-faces.livejournal.com
[Yeah it was not a glorious moment for Tsukasa as he was laying down, in incredible pain. All of those OOO final attackrides plus the damage he took had finally taken its toll, and Tsukasa was out flat, groaning softly on his back. Maybe now he'd learn now to be such a reckless fool.

... maybe not.

Come bother him?]
[identity profile] of-10-faces.livejournal.com
[Yeah it was not a glorious moment for Tsukasa as he was laying down, in incredible pain. All of those OOO final attackrides plus the damage he took had finally taken its toll, and Tsukasa was out flat, groaning softly on his back. Maybe now he'd learn now to be such a reckless fool.

... maybe not.

Come bother him?]
[identity profile] king-guymelef.livejournal.com
[1!]

With the lack of a world wide comm network, there was no way for the crew of the White Chalice to hear of it, but huge swathes of the Earth's surface suddenly changed with a flash of blue light, whatever had been there before being replaced by strange, alien landscapes and various strange cities.

As the White Chalice slowly drifts across the landscape, it came across one of these. Where there had previously been a small town, mostly untouched by the chaos of modern Earth, there was now a dense forest. Only on the very edge could one see what looked like the edge of a high school track and field.

Oddly enough, it looked like there were two figures standing on it, waving at the ship as it flew by. Looks like they're trying to signal for a ride...

[2!]



A short time later, someone saw fit to pick the two strangers up, revealing a teenage boy of some unrecognizable ethnicity in a red tunic with a sword, and an ordinary looking japanese high school aged girl in a school uniform with a duffel bag. The two of them just got off the shuttle that took them up, and are standing in the hangar looking around nervously but with undisguised curiosity.

[OOC: Van AND Hitomi are in this post, so expect responses from both of them.]
[identity profile] king-guymelef.livejournal.com
[1!]

With the lack of a world wide comm network, there was no way for the crew of the White Chalice to hear of it, but huge swathes of the Earth's surface suddenly changed with a flash of blue light, whatever had been there before being replaced by strange, alien landscapes and various strange cities.

As the White Chalice slowly drifts across the landscape, it came across one of these. Where there had previously been a small town, mostly untouched by the chaos of modern Earth, there was now a dense forest. Only on the very edge could one see what looked like the edge of a high school track and field.

Oddly enough, it looked like there were two figures standing on it, waving at the ship as it flew by. Looks like they're trying to signal for a ride...

[2!]



A short time later, someone saw fit to pick the two strangers up, revealing a teenage boy of some unrecognizable ethnicity in a red tunic with a sword, and an ordinary looking japanese high school aged girl in a school uniform with a duffel bag. The two of them just got off the shuttle that took them up, and are standing in the hangar looking around nervously but with undisguised curiosity.

[OOC: Van AND Hitomi are in this post, so expect responses from both of them.]
[identity profile] of-10-faces.livejournal.com
1. [It was sunny today. Which meant Tsukasa felt miserable. He kept staring at the picture, wondering if it was going to be all right. He was strong enough not to mourn for long, and he knew that everyone left the world in the end but...

He kept staring at the picture, that blurry picture with Ryo's image sharp as a tack.]



2. [Tsukasa had enough moping and he had stormed up to the deck, having gotten his stuff back from Mio.]

KAMENRIDE DECADE!

KAMENRIDE OOO!

TAKA!TORA!BATTA! TATOBA! TATOBA! TATOBA!

FORMRIDE OOO TAJADOR!

TAKA! JAKU! CONDOR! TAAAA JAAAA DOORRRRRRRRRRR~

[The new red clad Rider stormed up to the deck, spread his peacock wings and burst into the air. Screw everything, he was going flying to clear his head.]
[identity profile] of-10-faces.livejournal.com
1. [It was sunny today. Which meant Tsukasa felt miserable. He kept staring at the picture, wondering if it was going to be all right. He was strong enough not to mourn for long, and he knew that everyone left the world in the end but...

He kept staring at the picture, that blurry picture with Ryo's image sharp as a tack.]



2. [Tsukasa had enough moping and he had stormed up to the deck, having gotten his stuff back from Mio.]

KAMENRIDE DECADE!

KAMENRIDE OOO!

TAKA!TORA!BATTA! TATOBA! TATOBA! TATOBA!

FORMRIDE OOO TAJADOR!

TAKA! JAKU! CONDOR! TAAAA JAAAA DOORRRRRRRRRRR~

[The new red clad Rider stormed up to the deck, spread his peacock wings and burst into the air. Screw everything, he was going flying to clear his head.]
[identity profile] crystal-energy.livejournal.com
[Arika's in a pretty good mood. She's making new friends, she's adopted the start of a new family, and she got to be really cool and beat that giant monster. Granted, she's still a bit weirded out by using a person as a weapon, but... it was cool!]

[Right now, she's stretched out on the deck, just laying there and looking up at the sky]
[identity profile] crystal-energy.livejournal.com
[Arika's in a pretty good mood. She's making new friends, she's adopted the start of a new family, and she got to be really cool and beat that giant monster. Granted, she's still a bit weirded out by using a person as a weapon, but... it was cool!]

[Right now, she's stretched out on the deck, just laying there and looking up at the sky]
[identity profile] of-10-faces.livejournal.com
[Today on the Chalice, you might notice that the population of the Chalice has... swelled, significantly. In fact, you might be seeing a ton of green and black armored men everywhere, doing mundane things from sweeping to cooking, to learning about critical systems with large books and even GLASSES on their helmets, to polishing mecha that weren't in use or allowed to touch.

Clearly someone's testing out the limits of the OOO powers, and GataKiriBa clones are everywhere.

Wanna talk to one of them, and see if it's the real Tsukasa? They all look alike.

Said real Tsukasa is on his bunk, in Formride trying not to pass out from maintaining the clones for so long.]

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