Video/Action. in which the tiny captain returns and is very unprofessional about it

[throwsdown]

Who: Takeshi
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: SS Goldstone
When: Now-ish!

Come out so I can kick your asses, you bastards!

[That's the very loud, very determined yell from a very confused and bleary-eyed 9-year-old dressed in some sort of black fighting powersuit as he comes sprinting out from his room aboard the SS Goldstone, addressing the fleet at large as he makes a fist at the screen. He looks definitely ready to fight and he's got a whole assortment of additional curses to throw upon the unsuspecting people watching (learned from so many bad influences, thanks, guys) —

But then there's a long pause.

He looks left. He looks right.

Wait a second.]



................

Ooooh. I'm in the fleet. I forgot — !

... Did I accidentally fall asleep?

[He's unaware a few people went home, but he'll get that news sooner or later. And probably be far more bummed out by the end of the day; moping around the ship seems like the only logical choice when it comes to losing people like Tempest and Mon-El, and so he sits at the table with his chin on his forearm, blowing a sad sigh out from his cheeks. His dear pet and friend Hoi Hoi has been blissfully reunited with him, and sits at his feet, rolling around with a blue ball in blissful ignorance.

Uncool, you two.

Uncool.

He can be found around the Goldstone for the most part, trying to wrap his mind around the fact that he's been sleeping for well over a month while things were happening — luckily nothing as traumatizing as cannibals or exploding planets or dead people in bunkers.

... Small mercies.]

⌖Shot #2

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Who: Percy and you!
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Hunting grounds in the Yadrolla System
When: A few days ago


[After being confused several times than he cares to remember for a Waves fan (thanks to his coat's blue color of all things!), Percival hasn't spent much time getting caught up in the systems many festivities. There were basic things he tried but his heart just wasn't in it.

Instead, the Iskaulit has been something of a retreat from that insanity, so to speak. But even now, he's become a bit...stir crazy. It's the kind he began to feel back in Whitestone and again in Witchy Willows--well, before the temporary distraction of making homemade fireworks, that is.

Now, after braving the enthusiastic crowds and finding a friendly Waves supporter to get some directions, he stands at the tree line, listening to all sorts of odd animal calls and noises coming from within the forests. Strange as they are, he already feels a little more at home.]

Hello, Percival here. I don't know how much longer we've got around this system, but if you're tired of all the goings-on as of late, come meet me at--[he gives the coordinates in the Yadrolla System]--and we'll do some old-fashioned hunting. I've had about enough of that...whatever that is on our ship.

Anyway, yes! Bring what weapons you have, along with your wits, and I'll see you soon.