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driftfleet2015-07-26 10:03 pm
curiositykilledthecats) wrote in driftfleet2015-07-26 10:03 pm
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Who: Miah and Marhi and anyone else
Broadcast: Both parts video
Action: First part on the Marsiva!
When: July 25, backdated to before the Shuffle!
Action/video
[The camera will record a rather amusing sight on the Marsiva today, given that Miah doesn't usually sleep in full plate armor. Given the spikes and decoration on it, it takes her a full minute to extricate herself from the sheets without it catching on something or another, and then another still to actually try to free the sheets from her shield without tearing anything. Really, this would be easier without thick gauntlets on, but given that she's woken up in unfamiliar territory, she's not inclined to remove her armor. Instead, she'll just be watching the area carefully, ready to fight at a moment's notice. It won't be long before an armored boot accidentally connects with the camera, switching it off.
Just video
[This time, Miah can be found sitting and facing the camera properly, though her tail flicks around behind her anxiously. She's still in the full plate armor, though. Beside her is a slightly less armored, slightly taller woman of dark blue skin with a black and white tuxedo cat pattern to her hair, cat ears and tail. ]
... Greetings. I am Miah Lanbatal. Though I like not the idea of it, I now understand the situation, due to this 'implant'. If there is aught else I should know, I would ask that I be told. How long has this 'reality show' been going on for? And what is known of the Atroma?
Aside that, I seek my companions. A Miqo'te woman, C'Ranmaia, or barring them, an Elezen boy and Lalafellin woman, Alphinaud Levilleur and Tataru Taru. They all of them possess garb quite distinctive, so if they are here, they should be quite easy to find. Thank you for your assistance.
[ The second, blue woman abruptly leans into the camera. ]
As Miah has asked all else, I must question if there are any who know of “Teams”, “Takshaka” or the land “Kyriakos” here. If it so, answer anon. [ A belated pause as she recalls common courtesy. ] Please.
[With that, Miah’ll reach forward and, after fumbling with the communicator a bit (seriously, gauntlets make buttons hard), she'll switch the feed off.]
Broadcast: Both parts video
Action: First part on the Marsiva!
When: July 25, backdated to before the Shuffle!
Action/video
[The camera will record a rather amusing sight on the Marsiva today, given that Miah doesn't usually sleep in full plate armor. Given the spikes and decoration on it, it takes her a full minute to extricate herself from the sheets without it catching on something or another, and then another still to actually try to free the sheets from her shield without tearing anything. Really, this would be easier without thick gauntlets on, but given that she's woken up in unfamiliar territory, she's not inclined to remove her armor. Instead, she'll just be watching the area carefully, ready to fight at a moment's notice. It won't be long before an armored boot accidentally connects with the camera, switching it off.
Just video
[This time, Miah can be found sitting and facing the camera properly, though her tail flicks around behind her anxiously. She's still in the full plate armor, though. Beside her is a slightly less armored, slightly taller woman of dark blue skin with a black and white tuxedo cat pattern to her hair, cat ears and tail. ]
... Greetings. I am Miah Lanbatal. Though I like not the idea of it, I now understand the situation, due to this 'implant'. If there is aught else I should know, I would ask that I be told. How long has this 'reality show' been going on for? And what is known of the Atroma?
Aside that, I seek my companions. A Miqo'te woman, C'Ranmaia, or barring them, an Elezen boy and Lalafellin woman, Alphinaud Levilleur and Tataru Taru. They all of them possess garb quite distinctive, so if they are here, they should be quite easy to find. Thank you for your assistance.
[ The second, blue woman abruptly leans into the camera. ]
As Miah has asked all else, I must question if there are any who know of “Teams”, “Takshaka” or the land “Kyriakos” here. If it so, answer anon. [ A belated pause as she recalls common courtesy. ] Please.
[With that, Miah’ll reach forward and, after fumbling with the communicator a bit (seriously, gauntlets make buttons hard), she'll switch the feed off.]
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You don't know who you're talking to. No weakness here!
[He pounds his chest, right above the V-8 carved into it.]
The toughest nut to crack -- no kami-crazier War Boy than me!
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I am Miah Lanbatal. I have slain many madder than you. It is true I know not your identity, but it matters not. You may declare for yourself whatever titles please you, but none of them will change the reality of weakness.
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[He surges forward into her space with a skeletal grin: a little manic, a little feral, scarred lips stretching back to bare all his teeth.]
I passed my death four times on the Fury Road. I'm not gonna waste it on you now. I don't need all that chrome to take you down!
[He swings his fist, hard and fast and sudden, at her exposed cheek.]
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Part of him desperately hoped it would be someone he was familiar with- he'd take someone from HYDRA or any of the people he'd been talking to over the communicator.. More the latter than the former, admittedly.
Drawing closer, he watches from the distance, assessing the pair of them. He's not overly concerned for the male- built like a tall reed, but scrappy. Something about that doesn't sit right with him.. Easily stopped with enough opposing force.
Her? He's not so familiar with, but she is small and holds her own with unexpected competency. While he is confident she can handle her own battles, he does step forward to intervene when Nux steps into her space, intending to strike her again.
Stepping forward quickly, he reaches forward with his left hand, metal fingers closing around Nux's wrist firmly.]
Enough.
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Get off me!
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Stand down and back off.
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[And he really seems to have absolutely no intention of doing so, even through the pain. He yanks at his wrist again, snarling -- then suddenly darts forward into Bucky's space, lashing out forehead-first to try to crack him in the face with a good old-fashioned headbutt.]
oh god is it too late to keep tagging this..
literally never too late
He is infirm. Do him no harm.
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Not too sick to fight. Had a real good top-up not too long ago. I've got nitrous running through my veins now.
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Nitr-
[But whatever she was about to say is lost as she vanishes in confetti and cheery music.
Ship placements are so weird.]