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kaijudrifting) wrote in
driftfleet2015-10-07 08:07 pm
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Soooo, where are the space monsters?
Who: Newt & You!
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Marsiva
When: RIGHT NOW.
[ Awareness comes with a jerky start, Newt flinging himself upright with a very undignified noise. He brings his hands up to his face, trying to physically scrub awareness into his head. He's very much not a morning person.Though what can really be considered morning anymore? It's all just 'waking up after sleep'. He's not sure what it is exactly, but he slides his fingers open to venture a look around.
Color him surprised that he's not only not in his cluttered and tiny quarters, but he's also not on the ratty and very much used sofa thrown in the only amnesty space in his shared lab with Hermann. In fact, his surroundings aren't familiar in the least. It's been a long time since he's been able to admit that he's woken up in some place unfamiliar. Throwing his legs over the side of the cot, he jostles the communicator he hasn't discovered until now.
There is a collection of loud noises being broadcast as he shuffles around, drops the communicator on the ground, and picks it up again. Somehow, it's still broadcasting as audio.. Newt favors a look around, green eyes looking for one particular thing to focus on, though seemingly having trouble. That is until--]
Heilige Scheiße!!
[ The broadcast finally switches over to video as Newt all but runs to the observation deck, mouth agape and eyes absolutely sparkling. He's living the anime dream.
Curling his hand into a fist, he raps his knuckles on the window and decides this is very much real, though he still can't wrap his mind around it. Giant monsters invading earth through a rift in the middle of the ocean? Sure. Just-as giant robots in order to fight the giant monsters invading earth through a right in the middle of the ocean? Absolutely.
But space? Being in freaking space? He can't deal with the boyish glee and he lets out a whooping holler, punching the air like he's ten years old. ]
Hey, Hermann!! You've got to check this ou-- ….right. Uh. Herm? You there, dude? Or am I just.. talking to myself again? Please let there be Kaiju...
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Marsiva
When: RIGHT NOW.
[ Awareness comes with a jerky start, Newt flinging himself upright with a very undignified noise. He brings his hands up to his face, trying to physically scrub awareness into his head. He's very much not a morning person.
Color him surprised that he's not only not in his cluttered and tiny quarters, but he's also not on the ratty and very much used sofa thrown in the only amnesty space in his shared lab with Hermann. In fact, his surroundings aren't familiar in the least. It's been a long time since he's been able to admit that he's woken up in some place unfamiliar. Throwing his legs over the side of the cot, he jostles the communicator he hasn't discovered until now.
There is a collection of loud noises being broadcast as he shuffles around, drops the communicator on the ground, and picks it up again. Somehow, it's still broadcasting as audio.. Newt favors a look around, green eyes looking for one particular thing to focus on, though seemingly having trouble. That is until--]
Heilige Scheiße!!
[ The broadcast finally switches over to video as Newt all but runs to the observation deck, mouth agape and eyes absolutely sparkling. He's living the anime dream.
Curling his hand into a fist, he raps his knuckles on the window and decides this is very much real, though he still can't wrap his mind around it. Giant monsters invading earth through a rift in the middle of the ocean? Sure. Just-as giant robots in order to fight the giant monsters invading earth through a right in the middle of the ocean? Absolutely.
But space? Being in freaking space? He can't deal with the boyish glee and he lets out a whooping holler, punching the air like he's ten years old. ]
Hey, Hermann!! You've got to check this ou-- ….right. Uh. Herm? You there, dude? Or am I just.. talking to myself again? Please let there be Kaiju...

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The hell's a kaiju?
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Two thousand, five hundred tons of awesome prehistoric-type monster action. These things are awesome, and I'll tell you why!
[ Heeeere we go. And this is the point that he starts gesturing wildly. Do you understand just how neat these things are yet? ]
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None of those here. You're in space, pulled from another world or dimension or whatever.
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Honestly gotta say, the experience is a seven out of ten so far. Space with no aliens? Dimension travel gives it some redemption points, though.
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Hey, pal. Might wanna shut your mouth before you catch flies.
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If I'm able to catch flies in space, then I'll pretty much lay down and accept my fate.
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Is your friend Hermann there with you, or?
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I don't think there is anyone by the name of Hermann here. Though you never know, in this place.
[She gives him a sympathetic smile.]
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No? Well, he's missing out. Space is more his deal than it is mine, but how can I not appreciate this view?? It's amazing. You know, we as a race have been traveling in space for about a hundred years, but being an astronaut never really came to my mind as something I wanted to do. Gotta say, I'm kind of kicking my own ass right now.
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As you should be. I'd say it's the best job there is. But then again, I'm extremely biased.
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I'm afraid you're talking to a great many of us. [ a wry tone. ] Far more than just yourself.
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Well, that's good to hear, at least. I mean, it would pretty much suck if it were just me up here. Does this happen a lot? How many more of you are there?
[ Channel your inner Fox Mulder, Newt. These could be honest to god aliens.. ]
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Pretty sure the mother of all monsters is Echidna, who I also wouldn't be too keen on seeing out in deep space. I've kind of had my fill of fighting monsters, thanks.
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[WELCOME SPEECH W/E THIS IS OBVIOUSLY MORE IMPORTANT]
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[ He is absolutely serious. Run, Potter. ]
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Have you got a girlfriend, mate?
[LIKE JAMES DOES but this poor fellow strikes James as someone who doesn't get out much.]
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Dude, watch your language. [In two senses apparently.]
Sorry. I don't know everyone who's stuck here, but I've never met any Hermann out here.
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You're fighting a losing battle, kid. Yeah, kinda figured he wasn't here. He'd be griping my ear off by now, anyway.
No skin off my nose.
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Oh, he's that kind of friend, huh? I bet he's super serious and sometimes it's like he's allergic to fun.
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