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unapologeticallyaffectedPlease, somebody tell me there's a hairdresser around here somewhere. Because this is getting ridiculous.
unapologeticallyaffected
runs[Not long after the return to Liminal, in a timeframe better measured in minutes than anything else, Kitty starts broadcasting. It's quiet at first but quickly gets louder as she's clearly working herself into a fit, dropping any ability to filter from the network as she goes.]
sheshouldnotbehereSheShouldNotBeHere
SHE SHOULDNOTBEHEREsheshouldnotbehereSheShouldNotBeHere
SHESHOULDNOTBEHERENOT HERE
NONONONONONODREKDREKDREKDREKTECHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
SHESHOULDNOTBEHERESHESHOULDNOTBEHERESHESHOULDNOT[...and so on.
(To those who'd actionspam at her instead of responding on the network, she's just standing rooted to the spot where she arrived, staring at a moose-sized dragon opposite of her, who seems to be rather unsure of how to help her, considering that she dodges every time the dragon tries to get closer, without ever moving away further. Her whole body is tense, her fingers curled, and those who can see through masks will notice that her whole body language resembles that of a thoroughly spooked cat.)]
sheshouldnotbehereSheShouldNotBeHere
SHE SHOULDNOTBEHEREsheshouldnotbehereSheShouldNotBeHere
SHESHOULDNOTBEHERENOT HERE
NONONONONONODREKDREKDREKDREKTECHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
SHESHOULDNOTBEHERESHESHOULDNOTBEHERESHESHOULDNOT[...and so on.
(To those who'd actionspam at her instead of responding on the network, she's just standing rooted to the spot where she arrived, staring at a moose-sized dragon opposite of her, who seems to be rather unsure of how to help her, considering that she dodges every time the dragon tries to get closer, without ever moving away further. Her whole body is tense, her fingers curled, and those who can see through masks will notice that her whole body language resembles that of a thoroughly spooked cat.)]
itsananimalthingSo a lot of you know I've been tryin' to rebuild memories from before Moebius. For you new people, Moebius was a Jaunt before most of you got here, were we died a lot and lost our memories every morning. A lot of that stuck.
[Look, he's being helpful, filling things in for people who don't know the story. Isn't that nice of him?]
Managed to put together somethin' kinda big out of them.
[Enjoy a brief lifestream of Riddick's strange vision: everything is tinted slightly purple, sources of light are doubly bright, and everything seems much more focused on heat and motion. It's an image of his hands, held apart in front of him, and after a second, an arc of electricity jumps between them, from one hand to the other. He holds it only briefly, then lets it dissipate.]
We can make energy out of liminal stuff. Claudia don't need to shoot me with her electricity gun to power lightcycles no more, we can just make that shit.
Came with somethin' else interesting while I was tryin' to put that trick back together. I was on at least four Jaunts before Moebius happened, might be more-- but there were people back then from the last round of this. The one Fortune won. We called 'em the Unlucky Dead. I don't got much about 'em yet, just a couple names and faces, but I'm workin' on it.
Figured that might be important to know.
[The last bit is said dryly. He knows that's an understatement.]
[Look, he's being helpful, filling things in for people who don't know the story. Isn't that nice of him?]
Managed to put together somethin' kinda big out of them.
[Enjoy a brief lifestream of Riddick's strange vision: everything is tinted slightly purple, sources of light are doubly bright, and everything seems much more focused on heat and motion. It's an image of his hands, held apart in front of him, and after a second, an arc of electricity jumps between them, from one hand to the other. He holds it only briefly, then lets it dissipate.]
We can make energy out of liminal stuff. Claudia don't need to shoot me with her electricity gun to power lightcycles no more, we can just make that shit.
Came with somethin' else interesting while I was tryin' to put that trick back together. I was on at least four Jaunts before Moebius happened, might be more-- but there were people back then from the last round of this. The one Fortune won. We called 'em the Unlucky Dead. I don't got much about 'em yet, just a couple names and faces, but I'm workin' on it.
Figured that might be important to know.
[The last bit is said dryly. He knows that's an understatement.]
... So what'd I miss?
Apr. 2nd, 2017 06:20 pmgalvanizer[Here's a voice that hasn't been heard on the network for some time - deep and rich as always, though with a bit of a long-suffering sigh mixed in.]
Sometimes these Trumps make me feel like a toy they like to put away before bringing back out again at random.
Does anyone know how long I was gone this time, and is there anything extreme that I've missed? This is Asaraanda Adaar of Thedas, by the way, for those I haven't yet been able to meet. Easy enough to spot, just look for the giant with the horns.
Sometimes these Trumps make me feel like a toy they like to put away before bringing back out again at random.
Does anyone know how long I was gone this time, and is there anything extreme that I've missed? This is Asaraanda Adaar of Thedas, by the way, for those I haven't yet been able to meet. Easy enough to spot, just look for the giant with the horns.