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driftfleet2015-10-11 10:04 pm
drowsier) wrote in driftfleet2015-10-11 10:04 pm
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Who: Otto Hellinger + OPEN
Broadcast: fleetwide video
Action: y for Huntress
When: current
[Video;]
[When the video pops up, the slightly diminutive-appearing young human transmitting is right up in it, peering. So there's an uncomfortable half-second of face, before he sits back, scratching his head and looking a little sheepish.
He's been hiding out, essentially, since his arrival. Watching, irritated and paranoid, for signs of dangers that, in his opinion, he's already had his fair share of. He'd worked hard for his chance at peace and quiet, after all. It seemed a little insulting to get otherwise, and in such a baffling fashion, out of nowhere. But it's going to do him no good to be elusive, so here he is, and he puts on a big smile to make the mood.]
Oh, okay, that's going. So, uh, hi! After some studious observation you all might like to know that I, in my infinite good will, have determined that you're all not, in fact, murderous mad scientists. Most of you, anyway. Probably. So in the name of foreign relations I figure I should introduce myself to the masses. The name's Otto Hellinger, veteran hero of justice, at your service. I'll be taking applications for sidekicks at any time.
[Action, Huntress;]
[After scurrying about being as hard to spot as possible for the last few days, there's now a ??kid?? with a flashy dyed red streak in his hair lounging in the bridge, sitting sideways in the pilot's chair, looking at everything without actually touching. He's short, but well-built, not quite stocky but obviously fit, and while his body language is lazy his eyes are sharp.]
Space, huh... You're gonna go way faster than a CTC transport.
Broadcast: fleetwide video
Action: y for Huntress
When: current
[Video;]
[When the video pops up, the slightly diminutive-appearing young human transmitting is right up in it, peering. So there's an uncomfortable half-second of face, before he sits back, scratching his head and looking a little sheepish.
He's been hiding out, essentially, since his arrival. Watching, irritated and paranoid, for signs of dangers that, in his opinion, he's already had his fair share of. He'd worked hard for his chance at peace and quiet, after all. It seemed a little insulting to get otherwise, and in such a baffling fashion, out of nowhere. But it's going to do him no good to be elusive, so here he is, and he puts on a big smile to make the mood.]
Oh, okay, that's going. So, uh, hi! After some studious observation you all might like to know that I, in my infinite good will, have determined that you're all not, in fact, murderous mad scientists. Most of you, anyway. Probably. So in the name of foreign relations I figure I should introduce myself to the masses. The name's Otto Hellinger, veteran hero of justice, at your service. I'll be taking applications for sidekicks at any time.
[Action, Huntress;]
[After scurrying about being as hard to spot as possible for the last few days, there's now a ??kid?? with a flashy dyed red streak in his hair lounging in the bridge, sitting sideways in the pilot's chair, looking at everything without actually touching. He's short, but well-built, not quite stocky but obviously fit, and while his body language is lazy his eyes are sharp.]
Space, huh... You're gonna go way faster than a CTC transport.
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What a great and valuable commodity from a self-professed hero. [ Can you hear how much he cares in his voice, Otto?
He sounds incredibly bored... ]
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[He seems impervious to doubt, or at least determined to act as such.]
Who're you?
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[ There's a needling sort of edge to that. Oh my god Elecman no don't rile up a teenager that just got here ]
My name's Elecman. Don't need to ask your name.
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What, only once? [ Now he's just being a piece of shit. But seriously, the kid hero he knows isn't nearly as bad on the bragging thing. He just wants to be a normal navi. ]
Too bad, kid. We all have places to be. You're not alone in that.
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They want us for an intergalactic reality tv show, so I'd say that makes them pretty rude. And not likely to care about what we want, beyond placating us occasionally.