Ninth Transmutation [Video]

[sonofgold]

Who: Alphonse Elric and YOU
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Anywhere
When: August 16th

[When Al begins the broadcast, he's at a set of wooden furniture he made himself at the previous planet he's set up in the Vanquish, making himself a mini workshop of sorts. He smiles shyly before speaking.]

Well, it seems like people in this star system take their factions very seriously... so I thought I'd offer to make clothing for people from my alchemy, in case you decide to ally yourself with one of them. I can make it for any color scheme you want, as long as you can provide me with the raw materials! I'd hate for someone to get in trouble if they don't blend in. ... or be overcharged, like I was when I went to dinner earlier.

003. text + action.

[astrobleme]

[network.]

[Shinji isn't mincing words today:]

This is totally outrageous.

I got a ticket from the local police for going 'too fast,' even though it was only - only!!! - by an infinitesimal amount. Literally a couple zeroes after the decimal point right here. I'm not a great pilot, I'll just say that, but there's no way I should be getting ticketed for this freaking crap. [Freaking crap. That's how you know he's really annoyed.]

So the other pilots should be aware that these so-called police are more interested in filling quotas for speeding tickets instead of actually protecting people. Whatever.


[action, aboard various ships in the Fleet.]

[Shinji and his bad mood can be found on the Red Fish, standing outside Asuka's room; on the Vanquish, in search of Kaworu; and on the Heron, his home ship, where he's trying to nurse a bruised ego with the coffee maker in the kitchen.]

(no subject)

[robitussin]

Who: opal
Broadcast: fleetwide text
Action: hit me up if you'd like an action option!
When:

so here's the thing, fellow people stuck here: i find myself in a precarious position. let me elaborate

1. i am totally not down for getting involved in this competition between factions because this is a. bullshit and b. probably not going to end well, but

2. i also want some of their cool stuff. this would be fine except i would have to pay way more for any of these things because i refuse to pick a side (which is STUPID i'm just saying)

so here's where you come in, because i have some credits laying around. i will totally trade you for books & medical supplies & possibly a small weapon if you're part of a faction that gets a discount on that shit or whatever

y/n/maybe (seriously though don't respond if it's just a maybe i'm busy)

it begins...

[nerdeology]

Who: You! Us! Everyone!
Broadcast: ???
Action: All over! It's a planet/moon mingle!
When: 8/15-9/12, or until captcha kills us all

Show some spirit! It's a new system, and that means new people, new shenanigans, new adventures, savvy? You'd better have enough moxie to thrive in this one...

Or maybe you're just here for the food.

[closed]

[therewillbeorder]

Who: Hux and Phasma
Broadcast: None
Action: Cirrusa
When: August 15th

[There was no need to send a message as he knew they both would seek somewhere they could get lost in a crowd to meet, making it difficult for anyone to follow them or overhear what they were discussing.

Things were going well so far. To those who knew him well would recognize the light in his blue eyes, the way he loosely grasped his hands behind his back, and the way his lips kept twitching upward showed just how pleased he was at the moment. He hadn't been so excited since Starkiller had fired successfully and they confirmed the Hosnian planets had been destroyed.

So he sought out the busiest street and waited during seemed to be early evening on the moon. Thankfully, he didn't need to wait long before he was falling into step behind her.]

Captain. We have a lot to discuss.