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re_alignment2014-07-02 05:01 pm
sword_redemption) wrote in re_alignment2014-07-02 05:01 pm
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[The feed that opens is staticky, coming as it is from the outer edges of the network's range, and bears a face that should be familiar to many. Upon closer inspection though, one might notice this Wing is a little rougher around the edges compared to recent newer arrivals. His glyph too, is a brilliant Vectorian gold edged with a strong violet glow. A touch of concern marks Wing's face as he looks right and left before speaking into the feed. The jet is clearly wary of his surroundings.]
Haveners! It's been quite a long time. I wish happier news brought me to this, but alas, the recent disruption of the Lamdba affects us all.
[Behind Wing, over his shoulder, there's a stealthy, disturbingly flesh colored shape slithering down the slope on all fours.]
We hope--
[There's a flash of steel and white and red behind the jet: Drift doing what he does best, which is, apparently, slicing things into sushi, the two--the whatever-it-is and Drift--disappearing offscreen in a grunting flail.]
[The sound of combat rings out off screen, grabbing Wing's attention. The feed is jostled as he almost ends it--clearly Wing is tempted to join the fray--but he seems to change his mind at the last moment.]
Please. Please be wary if you leave the Haven. The wastelands is strewn with foreign debris and creatures stranger than ever roam the land!
[Yeah, and on that note... Drift appears--victorious, of course--holding what appears to be a severed head--actually two, one a smaller, almost vestigial one like a goiter from the neck of the main one--into the camera's range. ]
Anyone else running into these , for example?
[Stay classy, Drift.]
((OOC: Action and network both fine! Responses will be from either--if you have a preference, let us know! ))
Haveners! It's been quite a long time. I wish happier news brought me to this, but alas, the recent disruption of the Lamdba affects us all.
[Behind Wing, over his shoulder, there's a stealthy, disturbingly flesh colored shape slithering down the slope on all fours.]
We hope--
[There's a flash of steel and white and red behind the jet: Drift doing what he does best, which is, apparently, slicing things into sushi, the two--the whatever-it-is and Drift--disappearing offscreen in a grunting flail.]
[The sound of combat rings out off screen, grabbing Wing's attention. The feed is jostled as he almost ends it--clearly Wing is tempted to join the fray--but he seems to change his mind at the last moment.]
Please. Please be wary if you leave the Haven. The wastelands is strewn with foreign debris and creatures stranger than ever roam the land!
[Yeah, and on that note... Drift appears--victorious, of course--holding what appears to be a severed head--actually two, one a smaller, almost vestigial one like a goiter from the neck of the main one--into the camera's range. ]
Anyone else running into these , for example?
[Stay classy, Drift.]
((OOC: Action and network both fine! Responses will be from either--if you have a preference, let us know! ))
[Video]
[Is this a thing? Alternates? Does it mean he and Wing weren't good enough or had made the wrong choice?]
Me? [Hahahahaaaaaaaaaa.] I hope he had a better start here than I did.
[Then again, it's hard to have a worse one!]
[perma-Video]
[Really, he doesn't think it has anything to do with who good or not you two were.]
I couldn't say, he arrived before I did. [You'll have to ask him.]
[perma-Video]
[He got turned into a little anime girl once. He...doesn't like to talk about it. But it was weird.]
Oh. Wow. That must have been...I bet he was glad to see you, though.
[Drift was. Well, with his Wing and frag this is confusing!]
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[He smiles] He was.
Mind if I ask where the two of you have been? I was told something about seeking to start a new settlement somewhere? [He's curious if that was successful.]
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[He's thinking of the time Liege Maximo had him and Perceptor go capture gross Badlands spiders and milk their venom. W...weird. ]
Us? Oh. We've been out in the wastelands. You know, just us and nature. Freedom. That kind of thing.
[Wing could explain it better. But if this is Wing and he knows Drift, he should not expect much better in 'coherent storytelling'.]
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[Nope, that's about what he expected. If he wanted a coherent story he'd have asked his other self.]
It sounds like it's been a good thing for you, then. I'm glad.
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It has. Me and Wing and Barricade and a few others. It wasn't easy, but then again, it isn't easy here.