Siege
One Part Saiyan, One Part Demon
Krystal looked down at the little robot. She sadly smiled at him, but it turned straight back into a frown.
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Krystal looked down at the little robot. She sadly smiled at him, but it turned straight back into a frown.
@ThatAverageGuy
Lucky
But We Were Happy
Peter Quill/ Star-Lord
" Sounds like the title of a video game when you say it like that. I do have to ask- why do you have a gun? You look to be maybe eighteen, has Earth gone so far downhill that you need it to defend against threats that could kill you or something?"
@Space_Candy
" Sounds like the title of a video game when you say it like that. I do have to ask- why do you have a gun? You look to be maybe eighteen, has Earth gone so far downhill that you need it to defend against threats that could kill you or something?"
@Space_Candy
ThatAverageGuy
Not very good at this
Chibi-Robo tried desperately to think of an idea. He then remembered the rose he picked up at home. He was going it to Jenny, but he thought Krystal might need it more.
He opened the hatch on his head and somehow pulled a rose out that was twice his size. He held it in his claws and reached it out to give to Krystal.
@Siege
He opened the hatch on his head and somehow pulled a rose out that was twice his size. He held it in his claws and reached it out to give to Krystal.
@Siege
Siege
One Part Saiyan, One Part Demon
Krystal looked down at the rose, her eyes filling with tears. It looked just like the first ever rose Fox had picked her... on their first ever date. She grabbed the rose and held it dearingly in her hands. "Thank you... this means so much to me..." Krystal said, tears in her eyes.
@ThatAverageGuy
Space_Candy
manic ghost
Crow
GLORY TO THE DECEPTICONS
"Judging by that pea shooter, his threats are mostly what humans would call 'everyday life' - the common criminal, the raging organic beast running up to him and preparing giving him that disease called rabies, and the not-so-common criminals," Starscream adds his thoughts.
@Lucky @Space_Candy
@Raptor Jesus
@Lucky @Space_Candy
@Raptor Jesus
Lucky
But We Were Happy
Peter Quill/ Star-Lord
Quill ignored the look that Nathan was giving him, not even phasing it. " Well, I was off by the age, you got a young face. I had my facial hair starting to grow more by eighteen. Need it? What would you need it for?" He asked.
@Space_Candy
Quill ignored the look that Nathan was giving him, not even phasing it. " Well, I was off by the age, you got a young face. I had my facial hair starting to grow more by eighteen. Need it? What would you need it for?" He asked.
@Space_Candy
"OhmyGodohmyGodohmyGod!!!!!!" Gumi was now completely distracted as she zipped and zoomed all over the room. From high up in the rafters, her laughter rang out, along with sprinklings of excited babble about how cool this was and how fun it is. Seemed she'd be occupied for quite some time. Whew.
@Lucky @Takumi @Everyone
@Lucky @Takumi @Everyone
Space_Candy
manic ghost
ThatAverageGuy
Not very good at this
Chibi-Robo saw her tears but he knew they weren't because she was sad. They were tears of happiness. He was happy he could help. He waved goodbye and trotted off to where the rest of the group was.
@Siege
@Siege
Siege
One Part Saiyan, One Part Demon
Krystal put the rose somewhere safe, where she could always pull it out again to look at it.
@ThatAverageGuy
Lucky
But We Were Happy
Peter Quill/ Star-Lord
" Okay, I got my Quad blasters so I understand that sometimes we need the gun to protect ourselves. Just don't do anything stupid with it."
@Space_Candy
" Okay, I got my Quad blasters so I understand that sometimes we need the gun to protect ourselves. Just don't do anything stupid with it."
@Space_Candy
Kaykay
Mhm.
「Who's at war? We just gently choked a man and had a nice little chat with them.」
「Ah right, Stardust. That's one idol-like name, isn't it? Well, I'm Misogi Kumagawa, the most misfortunate person in the world. Which is just what a Minus is. We're just a bunch of weak, misfortunate people.」
He continued speaking with the same unchanging expression on his face.
「It's okay if you're getting confused. Cause a weakness like that is something a Minus knows well.」
Though he quit talking after that as he saw Gumi flying about the hangar.
「Are all of you idols the optimistic type?」
@Raptor Jesus @Takumi @etc
He continued speaking with the same unchanging expression on his face.
「It's okay if you're getting confused. Cause a weakness like that is something a Minus knows well.」
Though he quit talking after that as he saw Gumi flying about the hangar.
「Are all of you idols the optimistic type?」
@Raptor Jesus @Takumi @etc
Minerva
South of the Border, West of the Sun
"I have no doubt of that," Gakupo said, smiling coolly at Barnham. "We have the same intent for peace...well, the majority of us. Thank you for letting us cooperate with you." Though he appeared caln outside, internally Gakupo's systems were going haywire, finding the most charismatic protocol they could in order to do his best in this whole diplomacy thing. He was a smooth-talker normally, but that was just interviews and fan meets. Nothing like negotiating peace between two groups he literally met less than an hour ago.
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Emily Hayes
@Atomic Knight @Yun Lee @Minerva @Josh @Others(?)
Elliot's answer drew a small, but sympathetic smile from Emily, but she nodded, a more serious expression crossing her face.
"I'll do my best." She said, and she certainly meant it.
While she couldn't be sure what Elliot might do if he got his powers back, they could play a key role in getting them home, assuming the ship's crew doesn't figure out some way. With that out of the way, Emily tentatively touched the barrier, a little to make sure it was traversible before she crossed through, turning back to give the people in the bay one last look... Her gaze lingering on Elliot for a moment longer before she directed her attention towards Burnham, letting herself be lead to their destination.
She also made sure to try and memorize the ship's layout as much as she could as she was walking. It might prove usefull later down the line.
Zero Two happily made her way through the hallway. It reminded her of the Plantations back home with the sterile environments and tight corridors. In some ways, the guards also added to the aesthetic. She quietly went with the group. While she normally would lash out at the guards and take one down, she had to be kind and quiet right now. This was a diplomatic mission.
"I'm glad to help out in this way." She said happily.
Raptor Jesus
Earl of Phantomhive
“What? You mean Sarge?” Grif asked. “Uhh... well see, I don’t exactly hate Sarge, more so I just don’t respect him because he’s an insane dumbass, and it’s honestly a miracle that he hasn’t gotten the entirety of Red Team killed yet. And Sarge hates me because—“
“Because you’re a lazy, no good, disrespectful, fat, smelly, sleep walking, disappointing dirtbag!”
“Yeah, that.”
“Heh heh, I like the cut of your jib, Titus! Any day is a good day to shoot some Blues!”
“Dude, is that a fucking chainsaw sword?!” Grif asked as he stood up and approached Titus, crouching down by the sword so he could reach out and touch the side of it. “Dude, you have got to get me one of these!”
“Because you’re a lazy, no good, disrespectful, fat, smelly, sleep walking, disappointing dirtbag!”
“Yeah, that.”
“Heh heh, I like the cut of your jib, Titus! Any day is a good day to shoot some Blues!”
“Dude, is that a fucking chainsaw sword?!” Grif asked as he stood up and approached Titus, crouching down by the sword so he could reach out and touch the side of it. “Dude, you have got to get me one of these!”
"A living planet, very much like the legends of Primus & Unicron, also described as living, physical deities," Starscream ponders, "what can I say, truly."
Starscream continues with his turn.
"As I have said to few here, I am leader of the Decepticons, Emperor of the Decepticon Armada! However, it wasn't always like this, my fellow refugees of other worlds. Allow me to paint the picture."
Starscream begins storytime.
"Ever since the days where Cybertron was still a planet, standing strong and tall, the Autobots, the self-proclaimed heroes who protected their so-called, and us Decepticons, who fought for freedom against the oppresive caste system, waged war. The one who initiated the Decepticon cause - Lord Megatron, my Master and leader. At some point, I joined him and rose to the ranks of second-in-command. Before that, I was but a scientist, developing technologies to aid Cybertronians of all walks of life. Such skill was what allowed me to rise.
Our wars and battles were fierce and fueled by the Energon of the fallen - no, not that one Prime that was said to have betrayed the others, the fallen warriors of Cybertron, Autobot & Decepticon alike. Eventually, it lead to our home, Cybertron, being desolate, lacking in life from war. At some point, our battle moved to what many of you recognize as Earth.
During our battles on Earth, Optimus Prime, the leader of the Autobots, and his unforgivable crew, battled Lord Megatron while I was by his side. Lord Megatron, unfortunately, perished, his Spark extinguished by those accursed pests! Till this day, I wish to exact vengeance upon them.
Lord Megatron was put on life support as I hung on to my little slivers of hope, but unfortunately...
... he didn't make it.
As such, it was up to me to claim leadership in his permanent absence. During what was supposed to be a glorious coronation of succession, as my humble new second-in-command Soundwave placed the Crown that had only ever touched Lord Megatron's head on me. Energon flowed from my eyes. I had always wanted to succeed my Master, but not like this.
Never like this.
And so here I stand, a leader who was never meant to be, but is, anyways.
Who is next?"
@Raptor Jesus @Lucky @Space_Candy @Kaykay @Jeremi @ThatAverageGuy @Siege @etcetcetc
“Wait, so you come from an entire race of giant badass robots that kill each other? Jesus, why is everyone’s life so much more interesting than mine?
Well, I guess I might as well tell about something interesting if it’s my turn.
So Simmons and I are just sitting there talking like normal, right? Sarge is away at some meeting or something, and he left Simmons in charge because he’s a fucking kiss-ass.
Anyways, so we’re still sitting there and talking, when suddenly...
Donut comes out of nowhere with the Blues flag. Now, Simmons and I didn’t know how the fuck to react, because this hasn’t ever happened before, and we sure as hell didn’t expect Donut of all people to pull it off. Plus, if we had their flag, there was a chance this would all be over we could all go home.
So Simmons and I hop in the Puma and—“
“You mean the Warthog?”
“No, Sarge, I mean the Puma. It looks like a big cat.”
“No, it looks like a Warthog because it has tusks!”
“Lots of things have tusks.”
“Okay Private. Keep making up imaginary animals in your little fairy world with ‘pumas’ and ‘walruses’.”
“Anyways, Simmons and I hop in the Puma, and we cut off the Blues near the side of the canyon because they were chasing after Donut. We cornered them and they took cover behind a rock because we started shooting at them.
But just when it looked like we were about to get the sons of bitches...
One of them shows up in a fucking tank and blows up the Puma! Luckily, Simmons and I managed to escape in time, plus we had the flag still.
Oh, and the dumbass in the tank somehow ended up shooting and killing his own leader, and now he’s like a ghost or something.
Anyways, who’s next?”
@Crow @Lucky @CrunchyCHEEZIT @Space_Candy @Takumi @Whoever
Well, I guess I might as well tell about something interesting if it’s my turn.
So Simmons and I are just sitting there talking like normal, right? Sarge is away at some meeting or something, and he left Simmons in charge because he’s a fucking kiss-ass.
Anyways, so we’re still sitting there and talking, when suddenly...
Donut comes out of nowhere with the Blues flag. Now, Simmons and I didn’t know how the fuck to react, because this hasn’t ever happened before, and we sure as hell didn’t expect Donut of all people to pull it off. Plus, if we had their flag, there was a chance this would all be over we could all go home.
So Simmons and I hop in the Puma and—“
“You mean the Warthog?”
“No, Sarge, I mean the Puma. It looks like a big cat.”
“No, it looks like a Warthog because it has tusks!”
“Lots of things have tusks.”
“Okay Private. Keep making up imaginary animals in your little fairy world with ‘pumas’ and ‘walruses’.”
“Anyways, Simmons and I hop in the Puma, and we cut off the Blues near the side of the canyon because they were chasing after Donut. We cornered them and they took cover behind a rock because we started shooting at them.
But just when it looked like we were about to get the sons of bitches...
One of them shows up in a fucking tank and blows up the Puma! Luckily, Simmons and I managed to escape in time, plus we had the flag still.
Oh, and the dumbass in the tank somehow ended up shooting and killing his own leader, and now he’s like a ghost or something.
Anyways, who’s next?”
@Crow @Lucky @CrunchyCHEEZIT @Space_Candy @Takumi @Whoever
Lucky
But We Were Happy
Peter Quill/ Star-Lord
" Okay, Nathan, seeing as you seem to be mundane, I would love to know your story," he said, turning over to him, wondering if he would reply to the story request.
@Raptor Jesus @Space_Candy
" Okay, Nathan, seeing as you seem to be mundane, I would love to know your story," he said, turning over to him, wondering if he would reply to the story request.
@Raptor Jesus @Space_Candy
Raptor Jesus
Earl of Phantomhive
「Who's at war? We just gently choked a man and had a nice little chat with them.」
「Ah right, Stardust. That's one idol-like name, isn't it? Well, I'm Misogi Kumagawa, the most misfortunate person in the world. Which is just what a Minus is. We're just a bunch of weak, misfortunate people.」
He continued speaking with the same unchanging expression on his face.
「It's okay if you're getting confused. Cause a weakness like that is something a Minus knows well.」
Though he quit talking after that as he saw Gumi flying about the hangar.
「Are all of you idols the optimistic type?」
@Raptor Jesus @Takumi @etc
Space_Candy
manic ghost
Nathan went to talk, but paused, pondering what he would say.
"I'm into photography," he started.
"I'm not really close to my family at all, but it's whatever," he shrugged.
@Lucky @Crow @Raptor Jesus
"I'm into photography," he started.
"I'm not really close to my family at all, but it's whatever," he shrugged.
@Lucky @Crow @Raptor Jesus
Upon reaching the bridge, filled to the brim with ensigns, communications officers, and other crew members frantically working to restore the ship to fully functioning standards, scattered murmurs and beeps littering the air. The busy station barely even acknowledged the newcomers until after a few seconds, especially considering with their get-ups, they stuck out like a sore thumb. Confused and wide eyes gazed right at Sheila, Zero Two, Emily, and Gakupo, as well as Michael, though for different reasons.
After an awkward silent moment, the individual sitting in the center chair clasped his hands together, clearing his throat as he stood up. "What's the hold-up? Come now, everyone. There's hardly any time to waste just standing around. You've all got important jobs to do, don't you? That applies to you too, Helsman Detmer."
"Aye, sir. Apologies," came a meek voice from the corner, and with that, everyone attempted to return to their stations.
Turning around, the slender male walked toward Michael and the others, crossing his arms behind his back. "So, these are just some of the... inadvertent stowaways? And packed into our own little ship," he commented, eyeing the four up meticulously, his peculiar face perhaps a degree of unsettling to anyone unaccustomed to dealing with anything... nonhuman.
"Pardon my... wariness. I tend to be quite... circumspect about these matters," he spoke in a strangely elegant tone, but also meticulous, as though he were carefully choosing his words, "I am the Acting Captain onboard this ship, the USS Discovery. My name is Saru. I'm sure you all must have a lot of questions, just as I do."
To Michael, he spoke in a slightly hushed tone. "I trust that you are unharmed, Burnham? I could feel my ganglia... shiver while you were down there, as though something nearly happened there."
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Titus, still inspecting his chainsword, glanced up at the noise of a girl zipping around. "Little one, get down from there. We don't know what they may have installed in this ship, best we do not tempt their patience further, at least until they. . .find themselves in a vulnerable position" Titus reprimanded the child in a tempered voice. He'd keep his chainsword drawn throughout the waiting period, sneaking glances at the shield to see if anyone returned.
“What? You mean Sarge?” Grif asked. “Uhh... well see, I don’t exactly hate Sarge, more so I just don’t respect him because he’s an insane dumbass, and it’s honestly a miracle that he hasn’t gotten the entirety of Red Team killed yet. And Sarge hates me because—“
“Because you’re a lazy, no good, disrespectful, fat, smelly, sleep walking, disappointing dirtbag!”
“Yeah, that.”
“Heh heh, I like the cut of your jib, Titus! Any day is a good day to shoot some Blues!”
“Dude, is that a fucking chainsaw sword?!” Grif asked as he stood up and approached Titus, crouching down by the sword so he could reach out and touch the side of it. “Dude, you have got to get me one of these!”
“Wait, so you come from an entire race of giant badass robots that kill each other? Jesus, why is everyone’s life so much more interesting than mine?
Well, I guess I might as well tell about something interesting if it’s my turn.
So Simmons and I are just sitting there talking like normal, right? Sarge is away at some meeting or something, and he left Simmons in charge because he’s a fucking kiss-ass.
Anyways, so we’re still sitting there and talking, when suddenly...
Donut comes out of nowhere with the Blues flag. Now, Simmons and I didn’t know how the fuck to react, because this hasn’t ever happened before, and we sure as hell didn’t expect Donut of all people to pull it off. Plus, if we had their flag, there was a chance this would all be over we could all go home.
So Simmons and I hop in the Puma and—“
“You mean the Warthog?”
“No, Sarge, I mean the Puma. It looks like a big cat.”
“No, it looks like a Warthog because it has tusks!”
“Lots of things have tusks.”
“Okay Private. Keep making up imaginary animals in your little fairy world with ‘pumas’ and ‘walruses’.”
“Anyways, Simmons and I hop in the Puma, and we cut off the Blues near the side of the canyon because they were chasing after Donut. We cornered them and they took cover behind a rock because we started shooting at them.
But just when it looked like we were about to get the sons of bitches...
One of them shows up in a fucking tank and blows up the Puma! Luckily, Simmons and I managed to escape in time, plus we had the flag still.
Oh, and the dumbass in the tank somehow ended up shooting and killing his own leader, and now he’s like a ghost or something.
Anyways, who’s next?”
@Crow @Lucky @CrunchyCHEEZIT @Space_Candy @Takumi @Whoever
Titus didn't know what the sergeant meant by 'blues'. Perhaps he was referring to the Tau? In any case, the warrior responded with a noble nod.
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"Your tenacity is commendable, sergeant. I rarely see such fury from guardsmen - if you can muster it in the heat of battle, you may be a battle-brother yet."
"Many imperial citizens have never seen a chainsword. Astartes-pattern chainsword, a fine communicator of the Emperor's will," Titus commented on his blade, lifting it up to show the rest of the group like it was a show-and-tell segment. He seemed proud of the weapon, delicately handling it despite it's bulkiness and rough design. The marine tuned back into the conversation as they neared the end of their story.
"Telling war-stories to pass the time?" Titus chuckled deeply - the only sign of humor he's shown since awakening. "Reminds me of my days before becoming captain of the 2nd Company."
"Do not take your own flesh and blood for granted, boy. It often becomes the last thing you have left after the storm."
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